I am not used to running more than two or three errands in one day, so when I woke this morning, I did not realize how I would feel at the end of the day. I barely had the will to knit a garter stitch shawlette at knit night, which should tell you something, because I am always up for knitting.
I started my day by trying to get some swap yarn put in envelopes to take to the PO after having breakfast with a friend, which I failed to do. Oh, the late breakfast- a corned beef hash sammie from Lou's- was amazing, I just wish I'd managed to be prepared for the day in advance instead of as I went. (Story of my life.)
The lunch was succeeded by dropping off two lemon cakes at my friend's work, where they'd been gifted a box of lemons, but didn't know what to do with them. (And yes, I still have a whole box of lemons in my apartment, waiting to be used.) This was the first installment of many, many lemon foodstuffs. I'm looking forward to challenging myself and trying new recipes, but I think we'll all be sick of lemons by the end. The cake went over very well, by the way. I used this recipe.
I returned home to complete my packaging, set up a presentation of my handspun for a local LYS, and pull together everything I was going to need for the day, including a brand new project and some suitable needles (which involved a Ravelry search for what constituted "suitable").
Then: the bank and the Post Office. Fortunately, the bank is directly across the street from the PO I use, and even more fortunately, the clerks at the PO are efficient and friendly (not something one often hears about postal workers). I got my two international packages off, and for less shipping than I expected.
The yarn store was next; it was a two-bus trip just to get there from the PO, and at that point it was precipitating. Not heavily enough to be rain, but definitely not just misty (and I, out in an overshirt and no umbrella). The yarn store was quick, and I did manage to kill two birds with one stone by purchasing some stitch markers, presumably for the new project I was carrying, but also because I've sunk to using bits of scrap yarn for markers. I think it took me three years to get to this point; hopefully these markers will stay around as long.
The public library was next, where I went in search of a pattern book (it took me a while, but in my defense, the book was in a the next isle, under a different Dewey number than the normal knitting books, which I didn't expect). $0.30 of photocopies later- the charts are still hard to read, even blown up 150%- I sat down for a little rest, to start my project. Unfortunately, as I had suspected, my yarn was much lighter weight than I need (I immediately ordered another cone), and I think I might've ended up with a shawl 1/3 the size called for. To add insult to injury, just as I was concluding this, my yarn snagged on the cable join of my needle, and the yarn broke.
A sign from the universe, perhaps.
It being 5pm, I had a quick bite to eat and then hied myself to knit night (thank heavens!), where I proceeded to knit maybe an inch in three hours. Happily, good company (and the promise of more social knitting this Saturday) enlivened me enough to hit the supermarket on the way home, where I restocked my fridge and prepared my kitchen for another round of lemon cookery.
Tomorrow: Easter egg dyeing and face painting with 50 1st- & 4th-graders followed by dinner and theater.
The weekend: choir performances and knitting.
In short, busy.
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