Recharging

As much as I love the ability to go out and do things on the weekend, it's also nice to have one without much to do. I kept this past weekend that way on purpose because I was getting my COVID vaccine on Saturday and was counting on feeling lousy for a while afterward. And I did feel tired and a little achy Saturday afternoon and evening, though whether that was from the shot or from doing a lot of running (the race last Sunday plus at least 10K on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday) in addition to not sleeping well last week, I can't really say. I did take a couple of doses of Tylenol to be safe and snoozed a little bit with Ruthie, but overall I felt better than I ever have after getting one of these vaccines. I don't know if that means my immune system is getting weaker or this year's shot had milder side effects, but you will hear no complaints from me. Other than a series of walks (on my own and with Ruthie), I spent my weekend mostly resting, and it was just what I needed.

I kicked off the weekend by finishing up my hat on Friday afternoon:

The color is a little darker in real life, but my phone didn't want to capture that no matter what I tried. I used up 65 g of the 100 g skein of Malabrigo Sock, so I still have a fair amount left plus a full skein. I made the large size, although as hats go, it looks to be on the smaller side to me, but I'm sure it'll fit someone's head and that's the goal.

Progress also was made on my sweater:

Several inches of the body have been knit, but because it's in stockinette, it's rolling up quite a bit. Some time this week I plan to try it on to be sure everything is fitting as it should.

It's going to be a mostly typical week for me, the exception being an in-person-only staff meeting on Tuesday that will require me to walk into the office twice to attend both that meeting and my regular team meeting and take Ruthie out for her midday walk; on the upside, they're giving us lunch during the staff meeting. The weather forecast for the week ahead is looking dry and cool, so I think I may even get to break out some handknits!

October or August?

As incredulous as I was that it was the last day of September on Wednesday, yesterday I was even more unlikely to believe that it was the first day of October because we had a high in the mid-80s! I actually had to switch our thermostat from heat to air conditioning, even though I know I'll likely have to switch it back soon. As excited as I am for weather more conducive to wearing my knits, it was nice to be out in a t-shirt again.

I am also pretty excited for the weekend. It hasn't been too hard of a week, but I haven't been sleeping well, probably in part because Ruthie was having some tummy troubles last week and I was worried about her (all is well now). I never expect to be able to sleep in on the weekend, but at least if I'm tired, I can actually take a nap instead of struggling to keep my eyes open. I'm getting my COVID shot tomorrow, too, so I expect there will be several naps in store for me.

Ruthie didn't seem to be too troubled about her GI issues, in large part because it meant she got chicken and rice and pumpkin puree instead of her boring old kibble for a few days. She's been less happy about our handyman being around this week to power-wash and restain our deck and seal our driveway. He's the sweetest guy, but he is very tall and has a mustache, and she does not trust him! On the plus side, she did make a new friend this week:

I've made slow and steady progress on my hat over the past few days and yesterday finished the body repeats.

I like how it looks, but this stitch pattern isn't all that fast, so my next hat will likely be stockinette. I already know what yarn I'm using for it, too:

This is a very old skein of Socks That Rock from back when I was in the Rockin' Sock Club, so probably sometime in the 2007/2008 timeframe. Certainly it's older than Molly! My Imaginary Internet Points thing has a monthly challenge for October to knit with yarn that's at least 25% black, and this skein more than meets that requirement. I'm planning to hold it double and knit a simple stockinette beanie for charity. Much like the Malabrigo Sock, this yarn is 100% superwash merino, and I know for a fact it does not hold up well in socks.

Other than getting my shot tomorrow, I have no plans for the weekend and am just fine with that. I always feel crummy for about 24 hours after getting the vaccine, so I plan to lay low and relax. It's a good excuse to snuggle my pup, read, and knit -- though you all know I never need an excuse for that! If you need an excuse to relax this weekend, you're more than welcome to use mine!

Unraveled, Week 39/2026

Can you believe today is the last day of September? I feel like it just started! I guess the start of the school year, the High Holidays, and the change in weather make for a fast-moving month. As it's Wednesday, that means it's also a day to link up with Kat and the Unravelers.

On Monday night, I finished up the patterning in my sweater yoke and decided that I might as well take the time to block it. Rather than faff around with waste yarn, I simply grabbed another circular needle and knit about half the stitches onto it, then threw it all in to soak. I knew the needles (both sets were metal) would be fine in the water, but it wasn't the easiest to deal with, given that there were four needles that all seemed to be poking me at once.. I also tried it on before blocking and it was sitting just fine, so this block isn't strictly necessarily for checking the fit. Still, it's nice to see the yoke flat like this!

Now I'll be splitting the sleeve stitches from the body and carrying on with the long stretch of stockinette. I know many sweater knitters like to do the sleeves first, but I find sleeves much faster than the body and prefer to do them after.

After finishing up the socks for my sister-in-law, I needed a new smaller project, so I started another charity hat:

When I was doing my stash organization project, I came across two skeins of Malabrigo Sock in Ivy that I think I won as a prize for something or other. I think Mal Sock is nice to work with but a bit too soft for socks (and I haven't used it in years because of this), so it'll be great for a hat. I'm using one of the skeins, holding it double, to knit a Hollyhocks Hat (Ravelry link). I got the pattern for free and it's from a Pigskin Party sponsor, so extra points. Obviously I haven't even gotten the brim done yet, but I think it'll be a fairly quick knit.

I've only managed to finish two short-ish audiobooks this week, mainly because my library holds kept popping up as I was just starting a book already on my Kindle shelf and then when I tried to get back to it. No worries -- all reading is good, even if it takes me longer to finish a book that I've started because I keep having to set it aside!

I can't remember where I heard about Waking Up White and Finding Myself in the Story of Race, but I do know that it was one of the books I had tagged "to read" on Libby the longest. The book was published back in 2014, well before the more recent reckoning with race in this country, but I'd say it's still quite relevant. Debby Irving was raised in a predominantly white Boston suburb and never really considered herself to have a race until she was an adult. While working for community organizations and trying to make them more inclusive, she couldn't figure out why the efforts weren't working, so she took it upon herself to learn more about race, racism, and the systems that uphold it. Part memoir, part educational resource (each chapter ends with questions for the reader to ponder), this book gives what I felt was a really good perspective on what learning about race and racism should look like for a white ally: not relying on people of color to give the instruction but taking the initiative to challenge one's beliefs and understanding of the concepts. Notably, Irving doesn't shy away from sharing details of all the times when she was well intentioned but got things very wrong. It was an engaging book to listen to and a good reminder that the work of anti-racism is never done and starts with us. I gave it 4 stars.

Based on Carole's recommendation, I listened to Woodrow on the Bench: Life Lessons from a Wise Old Dog over the weekend. This is a relatively short memoir of Jenna Blum's much-beloved and very senior black Lab in the last year of his life. While the focus is on his decline, there are stories about his younger days and the great joy he brought to his owner. But mostly this is about how she cared for him -- and how her friends and family cared for her -- as his health began to fail and she knew his days were numbered. Obviously it's no spoiler to say that the dog does die in the end, but I didn't expect quite so much detail (some of it kind of gross, frankly) about the illness he experienced along the way. It is a sweet story, and anyone who's ever had and loved a dog will understand how hard it is to say good-bye. I gave it 3 stars.

I'm currently in the middle of four books: Our Noble Selves (the most recent library hold interruption) and Olga Dies Dreaming (now set aside twice) on Kindle, Restoration on paper, and When She Woke on audio. I'm hoping that by this time next week, I'll be done with most, if not all, of them.

What are you making and reading this week?

An Okay Weekend

This past weekend went by quickly, as they always do. We had lovely autumn weather -- crisp mornings, warm sunshine, a gentle breeze. Things were a bit busier than usual, or at least it seemed like it because Iw as in and out a lot. We ended up going out to dinner with my parents Friday night; on Saturday morning I took Molly to get her flu shot; and then we had the anniversary dinner out on Saturday, which ended up being a bit of a fiasco because the restaurant seemed to be overbooked and so we didn't even get our food until around 8 and by the time we'd dropped off my in-laws and I'd taken Ruthie out before bed, it was basically time for me to go to sleep. Fortunately yesterday was calmer, even if I did have to wake up early for the race.

The Mister did end up running, though I think he was in pain for all of it and he was certainly slower. He was just a little ahead of me for most of the race and then ran with me for the last mile or so. I put on a bit of speed at the end so that I finished just ahead of him. As I predicted, I didn't come near last year's PR, but I wasn't that much slower. According to the official results, I finished in 24:50, placing sixth in my division (women 45-49), 98th among all women, and 363rd overall (of 2,345). It felt like a pretty easy race for me, though there's a hill in the middle right after mile 1 that's always a bit of a challenge (it's not steep, but it's long -- probably a good half mile). I got a good adrenaline boost so I was able to run at a slightly faster pace overall. And of course lately when I run I'm doing a longer distance, so 3.1 miles is a light day for me. Next year will be the 50th Great Race, so I expect some fancy swag. This year's shirt, as you can see, was very "America 250" themed, as was the medal. Anyway, another year is in the books.

I didn't get as much time with my sweater this weekend as I hoped (in large part due to that long dinner Saturday night), but I am quickly approaching the end of the yoke patterning:

I have just one more eyelet section, I believe, and then it's just straight stockinette until I reach the target yoke length. I'm still debating whether or not to block the yoke after this point and before carrying on, as suggested in the pattern; it'd be nice to see the texture get a bit crisper, but I also know that I'm good on gauge and likely don't need to make any adjustments to the yoke depth. I'll make a decision once I get to that point.

One accomplishment for the weekend was finishing up my sister-in-law's rainbow-striped socks (well, finishing the knitting, anyway; they'll still need to be blocked):

They did end up very well matched, as advertised, and I've got some leftovers that I think would make some adorable preemie hats.

I'm not sure what the week ahead will bring at work, as we've just finished a big weekend (homecoming, a celebration of 100 years of the Cathedral of Learning, and the launch of a $3B capital campaign). I'm hoping for a bit of a breather before the next big thing starts up. Molly is going to a concert on Tuesday night, so the Mister and I will get a date night, and I'll be on call should my parents -- who are babysitting my niblings all week while my brother and sister-in-law are on a trip -- need extra help. I hope those of you who are on the East Coast have survived the nor'easter without too much damage or trouble, and I hope you all can enjoy these last few days of September.

Welcome, Autumn

After starting out the week with rain and chill, we've been lucky to have what, to me, is perfect fall weather to end it. It's been clear and mostly dry, with warm sunshine but low humidity and highs in the 60s. We did have to turn on the heat upstairs because the house was actually colder than it was outside, but I've been happily walking Ruthie wearing long sleeves and a light sweatshirt on top. It feels so good not to be melting! I'd say we're a bit off from peak fall color, but the dogwood in our backyard -- always early to turn -- has started changing from green to red and yellow, so I know it's just a matter of time.

Speaking of Ruthie, she has also been enjoying the cooler weather by cozying up in her fleece blanket:

The weekend ahead looks beautiful, and I'm so glad. We're going out to dinner Saturday night with my in-laws and my brother- and sister-in-law (and their two boys) to celebrate both couples' anniversary, which they share. And Sunday morning is the Great Race, in which I'll be running the 5K. Molly has decided not to run this year, and the Mister is going to make the decision whether he's up to it or not on the day (he's still recovering from his injury). To ensure I'm rested enough, I'm taking today off from running, though I don't expect I will break last year's PR even though I'm now regularly running longer distances. The older I get, the happier I am to have a slower pace but the stamina to run for longer. It will probably be chilly Sunday morning, but it should be dry! I'll let you know how I did when I check in on Monday.

Until then, please enjoy this first weekend of fall, officially, in the Northern Hemisphere!

Unraveled, Week 38/2026

I only took one day off from blogging, but it feels like it's been a long time! It seems that Mother Nature finally got tired of my complaining about the heat and brought in the fall weather. It's been much cooler the past several days -- but also gloomy and rainy. We were all wet and cold walking home from services on Monday, and that wasn't helped by already being cold from fasting. Other than the crummy weathers, the holiday was as good as solemn day of fasting can be. We had my family over to break the fast, including my brother's dog, Leo, and the two pups spent a lot of time racing around the house.

Yesterday it was back to the usual routine during the day, but it was also the Mister's birthday -- his 50th birthday (how am I married to such an old man?!) -- so we went out to dinner to celebrate.

Today it is Wednesday, which means it's time for my weekly link-up with Kat and the Unravelers with an update on my making and my reading.

Knitting has been continuing at regular intervals here, with sock knitting during the day and sweater knitting at night. As you would expect, the socks are moving along much faster; I've finished the first sock and am almost to the heel of the second:

These have come together quickly despite the fact that I actually had to unravel part of the foot of the first sock when I found myself in that weird bit of knitting physics where the fabric keeps measuring the same length over and over again (not long enough) until suddenly it's too long. It was only about a quarter of an inch, but it was annoying. I just put my needles in where they should be to start the toe, pulled them out of where they were, and unraveled the unneeded rounds. It was probably only about 20 minutes of knitting that I didn't need to do, and of course I wanted these socks to fit the recipient, so I dealt with it -- but I was annoyed just a bit all the same.

As for the sweater, it's grown to the point where the circumference is now a bit larger than my needles and I've completed the largest of the stitch patterns:

I've got a couple more eyelet sections and a repeat of the first knit/purl texture section to go and then a bit of stockinette before I split the sleeves from the body. I'm sure it'll move much faster once I get past the texture and don't have to count stitches, but I'm managing a handful of rounds a night. Maybe now that it's getting cool enough to actually wear a light sweater, I'll be more motivated to do more.

It's been a good week for reading, with five books finished, but bear in mind that one was a short audiobook and one was my before-bed book that I'd been reading for a while. In the interest of keeping this post a reasonable length, I'm going to keep my reviews short this week.

With the Fire on High by Elizabeth Acevedo (audiobook)

4 stars

High school student Emoni has a gift in the kitchen, but she also has a lot of responsibilities, including her 2-year-old daughter and her grandmother, with whom they live. When she gets into her charter school's culinary arts course, which includes a trip to Spain, she begins to dream of perhaps turning her talent into a career. It's beautifully read by the author and enjoyable to an adult reader, even though it's technically a YA book.

The Searcher by Tana French (digital)

3 stars

In the first of a three-book series, Cal Hooper has moved to the tiny Irish town of Arnakelty, where he hopes to leave his life as a Chicago police officer behind and start a new chapter. But soon he gets drawn into the search for a missing man, and it seems that there's something everyone else in the town knows that he doesn't and that maybe they're trying to keep it that way. It's a fairly entertaining mystery that kept me mostly engaged, though it was a bit slower than I expected.

Shy Creatures by Clare Chambers (paperback)

4 stars

It's the mid-1960s in London, and Helen is working as an art therapist at a mental hospital and having an affair with one of her coworkers, a psychiatrist who happens to be married to a distant cousin of hers. One day they're both called to an unusual situation: A man whose existence was a surprise to the neighbors has been found in a derelict house with his elderly aunt. When the aunt dies and the man refuses to speak, Helen becomes determined to get through to him, especially after discovering that he's a talented artist. Along the way we get flashbacks to his life, going in reverse, to find out how he came to be living in the house, shut off from the outside world. The writing is beautiful and the story is touching, showcasing the power of human kindness.

One Good Turn by Kate Atkinson (audiobook)

4 stars

This is the second book in the Jackson Brodie series, and even though Jackson has now given up being a police officer and a private detective, he finds himself in the middle of murder mystery (or rather several of them) and unable to help himself from trying to figure out the case. I really enjoyed Atkinson's writing of the characters such that I had a good sense of who they were and the way she pulled so many threads of the story together in a way I could never have imagined or figured out on my own.

Exit Party by Emily St. John Mandel (digital)

4 stars

I got extremely lucky and happened to click fast enough when I saw the Libby notification that my library had the book that I got a copy right away last Friday and immediately started reading. Like pretty much all Emily St. John Mandel books I've read (this was my fourth), it's weird and hard to describe. It's partly her usual post-apocalyptic fare, set in the near future when the United States has collapsed and become individual republics and city-states, with waring militias patrolling their territories. As the book opens, the narrator is attending a party with her roommate at which doubles of two others in attendance appear and then the host completely disappears. One of these doubles will later pop up in the narrator's life. Later, we learn that there's an alternate universe from which these doubles came and where, it seems, there are doubles of everyone living in a surveillance state. Amid all of this, there's a painting that keeps getting referenced (and the man who painted it is, apparently, a character in a previous book and mentioned in another). I was very confused for much of this book, but I find that's often the case with this author and I trust her to get me to a resolution in the end. I'm still not sure I understood it all having finished it, and I expect I'll need to read it again to appreciate it fully.

What are you making and reading this week?

Ready for Weekending

It's been a long week here, I guess because it's been the first full week of school since the new year started, and as classes are really ramping up, so is the stress. I'm happy to have a weekend ahead. Last weekend was filled with all the holiday observances and celebrations, so it didn't feel like a real rest, particularly as we didn't have our usual schedule. Here's hoping this weekend can be more typical.

Last night was Curriculum Night at Molly's school, where parents get to follow their child's schedule and visit all their teachers to hear a bit about what they'll be studying in the year ahead. Last year we both had conflicts and couldn't attend, and this year felt a little bittersweet because we'll only do this once more. It's a big year for her for sure, not just because of the course load but because looking ahead to college is getting much more real and serious. And as much as I love the fact that she can now drive herself to and from school, it means I no longer have the time in the car with her every day to listen to her unload on the day's events. I know this is all part of the process and that it's good for her to start pulling away to become a self-sufficient young adult -- but I'm allowed to be a little sad about it, right?

Progress has continued on my WIPs, with some noticeable growth. For one thing, the sock now has a heel and an almost-completed foot:

Yes, that is a cameo by Ruthie's tush.

In order to maintain the stripes on the instep (and because these stripes are narrower than I'm used to), I used the strand from the inside of the yarn cake for the heel turn. It means a couple of extra ends to weave in, but that's not such a big deal. This yarn base is finer than what I'm used to, so I had to do a bit of math to figure out when to start the toe based on my row gauge. Fortunately, my sister-in-law has the smallest feet of all the people I knit socks for, so I'm not too far off from that point now and expect to have the first sock down by the end of the weekend.

Then there's the sweater, which has just gotten enough increases to fit comfortably around my needle so I no longer need to knit magic loop:

I have added the second eyelet section and next will move on to the larger textured area that should be easier to see than the first one. I'm alternating strands every round, and you can see that one strand is still all ramen-y from ripping out my swatch. I'll be happy when I get through all that kinked-up yarn, as I don't think it's helping much with the patterning being hard to see.

We have a pretty quiet weekend planned, but Yom Kippur begins Sunday evening, which means we'll be having a large meal early on before the fast. We'll be hosting break fast at our place for my side of the family on Monday, and I very well may take the day off blogging that day (I'd be getting my post ready on Sunday regardless, but sometimes it's nice to take a break). I hope you enjoy this last summer weekend and will see you back here for sure next Wednesday.