New Socks, Underway!

 After finishing my Dad's socks for Father's Day, I took a short break from knitting.  Not because I wanted to, but because there were so many things vying for my time (like prepping the farm for a farm sitter while DH and I were on our big family vacation in July).

However, I knew I wanted to take a knitting project with me on the long drive to and from Myrtle Beach, so two days before we hit the road, I went into my stash of fingering yarn and grabbed out a blue tonal skein.  Why blue?  Because for over a year one of the things on my Want To Make list has been a pair of blue socks for myself.  

At the time I wrote that list, I didn't have a specific pattern in mind, but now I did.  Because in late June I had been working ten minutes here and twenty minutes there on darning some of my handknit socks that had worn holes in the balls of the feet or the heels (or both!) and in that pile of socks to be mended I found my Cadence socks.  

I had knit these socks ten years ago, and they had been darned at least once since then.  Unfortunately, when I gave them a good look this time, I had to admit that they were just too worn out to darn again.  It would be more like trying to knit new heels and soles for them.  And I definitely didn't have the time, talent, or enough of the original yarn left to attempt that.  So I sadly said goodbye to them.

All of which meant that my next socks, my blue socks, would most definitely need to be knit using the Cadence pattern that I so loved.

With my pattern chosen, and yarn in hand, I cast on the first sock.  Knit two rows of the cuff, then packed yarn, needles, pattern, and row counter away in my travel bag so it would be handy on my trip. 

On the way to Myrtle Beach I didn't get a whole lot of knitting time, as we had K3 and Faline riding with us.  I managed to get through the cuff and the first chart for the leg.  I also knit a little (an inch?) off and on while at Myrtle Beach some of the times I was hanging out on the balcony having a breather from all my vacation-mates.

On the way home, it was just DH and I in the truck (Faline rode with her parents and brothers, who were marathon driving straight back to Michigan.  K3, along with Toad and Rascal, stayed in South Carolina visiting their other grandparents--K2's parents) and I got a ton of knitting done.

When we arrived back home, I had the leg about three-quarters knit.

Then it sat for a week, untouched, while I scrambled around trying to catch up on housekeeping and farm work post-vacation.  Recently I have worked on it a couple of brief spells and currently I have finished the length of the leg and am about half-way through the heel flap.  

I have no illusions of any great spans of time to knit on this in the near future.  If I can have both socks done by my own birthday (December), that would be great.  But more than likely I will be setting this project aside later this month and working on a different knitting project instead.

Because Faline, seeing me knitting while we were on the road to our vacation destination, dropped hints in the way that only a five year old can do.  "Amma, I don't have any socks knit by you.  I like pink.  That would be a good color for knit socks."

Her birthday is mid-November.  I have at least one skein of fingering yarn in pink.  If I focus my knitting time on it, I could probably whip up a pair of youth size 1 pink socks by then.

Dad's Socks

 It has been several years since I made my Dad any knit socks.  This spring, since I was knitting a pair of socks for my Mom to surprise her with for Mother's Day using some of the free Zauberball yarn she had gotten for me, I decided it was nigh time to make my Dad a new pair of socks also.

He has wool allergies, so I wouldn't be using any of the Zauberball for him, even though there are several skeins of it in manly colors.  Instead, I dug into my stash of cotton fingering that I bought in the past just for him.  I pulled out two colors: Doe and Marlin, intending to do contrasting cuffs, heels and toes.

Well, I got distracted when I was casting on and grabbed the Doe (main color) instead of the Marlin, and had knit the entire cuff before I realized my mistake.  I was using the Deflect pattern, which is rather more involved of a cuff than I typically have on sock patterns, and I wasn't about to tear it all out and start again in the intended (contrast) color.  So I 'personalized' the socks by doing only contrasting heels and toes, LOL.

I have knit this pattern before, without adding in any contrasting yarn parts, so I was confident I could adapt the pattern for them despite my screwing up of the cuff color.  What I didn't fully realize was that I was heading into the busy growing/gardening/riding/being-outside-all-the-time season and that this somewhat complicated pattern might not be the best project to try to do and have finished by Father's Day.

And it wasn't.  I got sock #1 finished in April.Things were still looking good for my Father's Day deadline at that point.  But the second sock, well, it was delay after delay after delay from early May on in terms of finding time to work on it.  The week before Father's Day arrived, and I was only halfway through the (men's size 10) foot.  I thought maybe, if I pushed, I could get it done in time.  I looked at the plethora of tasks with my name on them, and stressedover how, exactly, to push knitting that sock.

One week before Father's Day

Then, two days later, I had a revelation in three parts: 

1. I wasn't going to be seeing my Dad on Father's Day itself.  
2. He had no clue (and neither did anyone else) that I was knitting him socks for a present (most years I don't get my parents presents).
3. I would be seeing him the Saturday after Father's Day and could surprise him with socks then.

Phew!  That gave me a whole extra week to work on that second sock!  And, with DH being out of town for that entire 'extra' week, I could (hopefully) use the time I wasn't spending on normal taking-care-of-DH tasks (cooking his eggs for breakfast {I typically eat yogurt and granola, so actually 'make' two breakfasts every day since DH doesn't eat yogurt or granola}, packing his lunch on in-office days, emptying and putting away his lunch box after said in-office days,  doing his laundry {half the people, half the # of loads}) and apply that to knitting Dad's sock.  Because really, if I looked at the breakfast and lunch packing/putting away lunch box time alone, it added up to like 2.5 extra hours I should theoretically have available!

(Which also made me really look at labor distribution as empty nesters and conclude that perhaps we need to have a meal responsibility related chat in the near future. . . )

You know what?  I got that sock done!  

two days after Father's Day

They are now washed, blocked, and ready for surprising Dad with this afternoon.  😁

Finished and blocking on the clothesline.

Random Stuff

 Is this a happy things on Friday post?  Is it a May recap post?  Who knows?  I'm not sure.  Let's find out together!

My irises are beginning to bloom.  I added quite a few new-to-me varieties last year, through trading rhizomes with a friend and through buying some from local and online nurseries.

Many Mahalos

variety unknown, probably very old

ditto

Easter Candy

Locally, schools are wrapping up for the summer.  The district that all my school-aged grandkids attend, and where DD1 teaches at, finished this week. Faline graduated from Kindergarten, and insisted on choosing her own outfit to wear to the celebration in the elementary school gym.  

I've been working a lot on getting the garden planted, including transplanting the plants I started in the house.  While the basil I sewed from (old) seeds didn't grow well, apparently their cup made a handy spot for a grey treefrog to take up residence while the rest of the plants were hardening off pre-transplanting.

strangest looking basil plant I've ever seen

using my 2+ decades old Farm Bureau yardstick to space the tomato plants

DH and I found two spots around the property where there are golden oyster mushrooms growing on old stumps.  They are quite yummy and I've been incorporating them into our dinner menu.

lovely clump of mushrooms

underside

All spring, DH and I have been wanting to have a fire in order to burn some brush and accumulated paper garbage (in the winter we put the 'burn garbage' into the wood boiler, but that has been shut down for a few weeks now that warm weather is here.)  Either it's been too rainy, or too windy, or we've been too busy on the good weather evenings to light the brush pile.  Finally, on Sunday after dinner the wind was calm enough to safely get things lit and burned off.  I took advantage of the 'down time' while watching the fire to do a little knitting on the second sock of the pair I am making for my Dad.

Tis the season for raccoons to become a pest issue.  One morning this week I went out to feed horses and found that my feed room had been pillaged.  Luckily they hadn't gotten into the containers I keep the grain in (due to the nature and placement of the containers), but they did manage to get into one of Crockett and Tubbs' supplement buckets and spill some onto the floor as well as make a mess in their endeavors to get to the food stuffs.  So, out came the live trap.  I baited it with dry cat food (a favorite 'treat' of raccoons) in the hopes of catching the perpetrator that night.

Imagine my surprise the next morning to find I'd gotten a two-fer!  This sometimes happens with a mama coon followed by her young into the trap, but it's the first time we've ever had two full grown raccoons squeeze into the trap close enough together that the door snapped closed on both of them.

Partners in crime?

The trap has been rebaited and set every night, and we have caught five adult coons near the barn, plus one more in the (smaller) live trap I set near the front porch after finding coon manure right in front of my front door.  Rude little buggers!

On the way to Faline's graduation the other afternoon, I had to drive a different way than I usually take due to a road construction detour.  I spied this happy stump on the edge of a field and just had to pull over for a quick photo.

Faline and the Sweater Holes

 Last year, I knit Faline a pink sweater for Christmas.  I forgot to get a picture of it before gifting it, and have missed a couple of chances to get a photo of her wearing it this winter.  By careful searching of photos taken during our big family Christmas gathering, I was able to find the sweater in a corner of one picture.  So I carefully cropped it and am using it here so you can see the sweater I'm talking about.

The pattern is Sunday Sweater; it has a lacy design on the front, making it a feminine sweater.  It is the same pattern I've used for Faline's sweaters for three years now.  I've never heard any complaints, so when it's time to make her a new, bigger sweater, I grab that pattern and make the next size (or two) up.

Apparently that was all well and good until I made both her younger brothers sweaters and used a different pattern (Little Shore).  For them I made plain front cardigans. You can see Buck wearing his in the photo below.

Well, recently Faline wore her new pink sweater to church.  I commented on how nice she looked, and how the pink of the sweater matched the pink accents in her (springy) green dress.  I then asked it if was a comfy sweater, and if she liked it.

Very solemnly, she replied that she did like it, except "Amma, you need to do something about the holes".  

Confused, thinking maybe I'd left too big of a gap in the underarm when picking up the sleeves from the body and casting on a few extra stitches so that the upper sleeve isn't too tight, I asked her where the holes were.

She pointed to her chest and all down the front of the sweater.  The lacy design.  Which, when compared to her brothers' sweaters apparently didn't look like a girly feature, but like holes.  Holes! 

I guess when it's time to make Faline a bigger sweater, I should go with a gender neutral plain cardigan and not another Sunday Sweater.  Wouldn't want holes in the next one.

A Happy Friday Post

 I'm still (mostly) relaxed from my great vacation I posted about here.  It really was a great time.  Even the flights went smoothly (okay, there was a little turbulence but it was minimal and all the rest of the flight/airport experience was unusually free of stress).

Other things making me happy lately:

^A new-to-me cookie recipe that was both easy to make and delicious.  I'll be posting about it soon.

^That while we got tons of rain from recent storms, we had no tornadoes or hail.

^The robins are arriving.  Which means, although we are headed into another cold spell, that we're not going to have much more snow before the weather stays warm.  Typically we get a good snowstorm shortly after the first robins are seen, and then maybe one or two more that melt within a day.  So, we are officially through the hard part of winter.

^On sunny days I've found a few half-hour sessions to work on getting the beading done on a Santa counted cross stitch that I'd worked on last year, intending for it to be done in time for Christmas gifting.  It wasn't.  But it will be this year!

^I finally finished the Yoga Camp series that I started in early 2025, unintentionally took the summer and fall off from and picked up again in January 2026.  So 30 days of yoga was spread out over nearly a year, but hey, I completed what I started. ✊

^After coming home from vacation and catching up on tasks at this little place here I started a new yoga series by the same person: Revolution, which is 31 days.  Let's see if I can get all the days done before the end of summer. (Doing yoga daily is not something I am able to fit into my schedule, so I aim for 2-3 days per week).

^Some ruminations about shedding the most recent phase of our lives (say the last 10 years or so) and stepping into the next, complete with purging of stuff that isn't needed any longer, doing some long put-off projects and switching thinking about DH's retirement from the long term to the short term as regard to plans and looking at it in months (36? Less?  Slightly more?) rather than years (5-10 depending on economy).

^Possibly a new horse coming to live at this little place here in April.

^I finished knitting the socks I'm planning to surprise my Mom with on Mother's Day.

^I started knitting a pair of socks intended as my Dad's Fathers Day present.  Really, when I was packing for vacation I decided that Mom's socks were so near completion it didn't make sense to take those, as I might be done with them before even boarding the flight taking us to Orlando.  So I grabbed yarn for a pair for Dad, chose a pattern, and took those to Florida instead.

What are some things making you smile these days?

Early February Randomness

 

Warm sunshine but a cold wind results in icicles curved at the tips like arthritic fingers.

Cleaning out closets, I found some grippy/pinch style infant sized clothing hangers that nobody (I offered them to) wanted.  So I carefully snapped the clips off the ends and now have four 'new' bag clips to replace some in the kitchen that had worn out in the last year or so.  I find this size especially great for using on veggie bags in the freezer (tater tots are veggies, right? 😉) where we don't use the entire bag at one time and need a way to securely close it for return to the freezer.

One night we had a lot of gusty wind that blew snow around for hours, hard packing it on top.  In the morning, in a spot where rabbits have been cavorting nightly all winter, I found these tracks without their usual softening of snow on the edges.  Somehow, this made the rabbits seem more fierce and scary rather than cute little critters leaving nice rounded tracks.

Funny little A-frame signs I found while out browsing a local antique/vintage and artisan shop.  Was very tempted to buy a few due to DH's habit of announcing to me (or texting me if I'm not indoors) every time the Yarn Thief throws up rather than just cleaning it up himself.  Very tempted.  But I decided to save my $5 for something else.

Like this vintage Breyer Running Stallion marked only $10!!  Not that I need more Breyers (there's several dozen packed away in the attic, I had quite a collection growing up), but it was only $10 and I always wanted the Running Stallion mold so. . . 

First day above freezing in about a month; horses definitely did not need their blankets on for warmth.  So everybody 'got naked' before getting turned out.  And first thing they all did once turned loose outside was drop down and roll around in the snow, scratching all their itches. (Crockett wears his fly mask on sunny days in the winter to protect his eye--that previously had cancer in the lid--from the brightness.  I call it his cheap sunglasses.)

During the Fall, my Mom had been given ten or so skeins of Zauberball Crazy sock yarn to "give to your daughter who knits socks", so she diligently passed them along to me.  Once I was done with Lucky's birthday sweater I grabbed a skein and starting knitting some (surprise) socks for my Mom.  I'm planning on giving them to her for Mother's Day.  I'm doing them in the Will O' The Wisp pattern and am about 3/4 done with the first one.

A lovely lady blue bird stopped in to say hi while I was eating lunch one afternoon.

Lucky's Sweater

 Lucky, DS2 and Surprise's son, is now a year old!  As part of his birthday present, I knit him a Little Hipster Cardigan in some 'neutralish' olivey green yarn.  Neither picture below shows the true color, it's actually somewhere in between the two, sort of like the patina on old brass.

during blocking

finished, with buttons sewn on

This is not a new pattern, I had actually gotten it way back when Rascal was a baby (he's now 6 going on 7!) but never ended up making it until now.  Yarn is also stash yarn but not quite as old.

It was a relatively quick knit; I didn't even start it until after Christmas and was done with it by the third week of January.  I made the 18 months size, based on what size clothing Lucky currently wears, although in hindsight I wish I'd been able to take measurements on him before starting knitting as I don't think it's going to be long enough for more than a month or so.  He has quite the long torso. 

As for the pattern itself, there were a few places that I found a little confusing as written, and I'm not totally thrilled  with how some aspects of the sweater turned out.  That said, I will most likely knit this pattern again in the future, making a few tweaks here and there, like adding a few rows to the fold over collar so that it actually folds over more.

Knitting For Cold Days

 

In this post, I mentioned putting a scarf on my face and neck every time I go out to do chores in the excessively cold weather.  When I pulled my little short entrelac knit scarf out of storage this season, I noticed it has gotten a few holes in it.  

Since it's kind of short for the purpose I want it, and the ends easily work loose from under my coat while I'm moving, thus making it not stay around my face and neck as I'd like--it was a project I did for a learn entrelac class back in 2014--I decided not to try to repair it, but that this year I would knit a new cowl to wear instead.

Well, Monday was not just super cold and windy, it was also a holiday (MLK Day), so I figured that was a good excuse to take some time to start that new cowl.  Maybe I could get it finished yet this week and be able to wear it for the rest of the nasty cold spells that will come our way before spring gets here.  (Also, we were forecasted for two days of below zero temps near the end of the week, so I felt like having a new cowl by then would be a good thing.)

I went looking for a (free) pattern, found one all ready in my files, then looked in my yarn stash for a suitable yarn.  Found what I needed, in a color that I liked, and got to work.

First was winding the hank into a 'cake'.

Winding the yarn in to a 'cake'

Not edible, but this cake does look yummy!

After that, I got right to knitting.  The pattern called for a size 10.5 needle, which I apparently don't own.  My choices were use a 9 or use an 11.  Hmm.  I tend to knit a little tight, so I went for the 11.  I didn't want the cowl to end up too tight and not able to go over my head.

I knit on that cowl every (cold) afternoon for the next few days.   Often, the Yarn Thief would snooze on the couch next to me, keeping her eye out for a chance to jump on my yarn.  She doesn't try to grab the cake and run off with it as much as she did in her younger days, but she's still tempted.  In fact, as this cake got down to only the outer inch or so left, she did stick her face in it, mouth wide open ready to snatch and grab.  Unfortunately for her, I had been keeping one eye on her while I knit and foiled her attempt at yarn thievery.

The Yarn Thief monitoring my knitting

I finished the cowl on Thursday, just in time for our subarctic weather moving in that night.  Of course as soon as it was off my needles, I had to try it on for size. 

Turns out it's not tight in any way, shape, or form, and I probably could have gotten away with using the size 9 needle afterall.  Oh well.  I've worn it lots since Friday morning, and it works well, definitely better than that little entrelac scarf did.

A true color photo that also shows the stitch design.

Pattern used is Journey Through Time Cowl (free from KnitPicks)

Yarn is Wool of the Andes Superwash Bulky in colorway Clarity (which apparently is discontinued; I've had this yarn a while).  I used a full skein and a little bit of a second skein, using size 11 needles (interchangeable tips) on a 24" cable.

Friday Happy Things

1. About a week and a half ago, DH and I went out to eat.  It had been my idea, and a planned thing (typically going out to eat in 2025 was a result of a project taking way later in the day than planned and me not being available to cook at the right time, or the power was out and what I'd planned to cook wasn't an option any more due to not being able to use the oven).  

Why had I picked that day, more than a week before?  Because on that date, waaaaayyyyy back in 1991, DH and I met.  It's a significant date, as it altered my life (and his too, obviously!)  We're still trying to figure out if it was a for the better alteration or a for the worse; current consensus, despite recent frustrations, is still leaning for the better.

Anyway, we went out to eat at a (chain) steakhouse we had been to decades before in a different location at the invitation of a friend of his, and now there is a location about 15 miles from us.  I had (as I always do) looked at the menu ahead of time to see what I could eat (with all my food sensitivities), and we ended up splitting a 16 oz ribeye that was piled with grilled onions and gorgonzola cheese, came with an enormous baked sweet potato and equally large side salad as well as garlic bread.  I guess we're slowly becoming that old couple who goes out to eat and shares a meal, LOL. The food was delicious and more than enough for both of to be full for less than $40 including his beer (I always drink water with meals so I have more carbs to use for food).

2. While cold, we've had about the same number of sunny days lately as cloudy ones.  What a difference that sunshine makes!  And blue sky contrasts very nicely with white snow-covered ground.

3. This month, I've been adding yoga back into my week.  Also have managed to fit in a short (10-15 minute) strength training type of workout weekly.  I'm glad to find that, while I've lost some flexibility, I still have quite a bit of the balance I had back when I was doing yoga 3x/week last winter and spring.

4. Mid-month, I went to a used tack sale.  This one is held annually in the next town over, and I always try to go to it.  While I was dumbfounded at the prices of some things, mostly show-related, I was able to find some great deals on basics.  Details to come in a future post.

5. Making a concentrated effort to include fruit into my daily winter diet.  After a few months of not much in that department, it's a nice treat to the taste buds to add some fruit, usually to my breakfast, every day.

6. I finished knitting the sweater for Lucky's first birthday present with plenty of time to spare!  

Nightgowns and Sweaters

 Remember back in June when I took a trip to Shipshewana with DD2, DD1, K3 and Faline?  When I posted about that, I mentioned that Faline had requested a new flannel nightgown because she had outgrown the one I made her a couple years ago, so while on that trip I had Faline and K3 pick out fabric from Lolly's for new nightgowns.

My intention had been to sew them over the summer, or early fall, and have them ready for the girls to wear when the weather turned cold.  Intention did not equal reality, and I did many other things this summer and fall while the fabric sat, washed and waiting for me to work with it.  I would forget about it for weeks, then see it sitting in the sewing area and feelings of guilt for not doing anything with it would nag at me for a few more weeks.  More things would come up and the cycle would repeat.

Finally, in December, I decided I was going to sew those nightgowns, and they would be Christmas presents.  I figured the granddaughters had forgotten about the fabric (and my good intentions) by now, and would be surprised to unwrap a custom made nightgown in their chosen fabric. Plus, DH and I had absolutely zero Christmas presents made/purchased.  So this would kill two birds with one stone (or, on my mental list, turn two failures into achievements.)

Really, once I blocked out time to make the nightgowns, they didn't take long at all.  Why had I let so many other things delay working on them this summer?  I sorta know, but that's a topic for another post in the future, maybe (as in, maybe I'll share, maybe I won't; still thinking on that as I don't have answers to the issues).

Anyway, here is the nightgown made with Faline's fabric, in a child size 8 (according to her measurements and the sizing on a 20+ year old pattern from when my own kids were little).  She's stocky and tall for her age (5), but not as tall as an 8 year old yet, so I whacked about 2" off the bottom of the nightgown to make it ankle length but left the sleeve length the same.  The sleeves are a tad long for her now but we all know she'll grow a bunch and I'm wanting her to get two winters out of this nightgown,

And this is K3's, made in an adult small from another 20+ year old pattern for unisex nightshirts.

In late November, when I finished knitting my 2025 socks (so named because they were the only pair of socks I knit last year), I decided to cast on a new Sunday Sweater for Faline.  I had made her one for her birthday the year before (can see photo of it in progress in this post), but she'd pretty much grown out of it all ready.  Which meant that by this coming Spring she would be asking me for a new, bigger one, because she loves that her Amma makes her stuff (even if she doesn't yet understand how time consuming those handmades are).  So, why not knit a new one and use it as a Christmas gift?

This time I used a pale pink yarn, (Brava worsted in Blush from KnitPicks).  That sweater knit up pretty quickly in the evenings, and it was off the needles on December 14th.   Unfortunately I forgot to take a picture before wrapping and gifting it. 

Being that our family Christmas with kids and grandkids was scheduled for the 27th, and I was feeling my knitting mojo running high on the 14th, after casting off Faline's sweater I immediately grabbed yarn (Brava sport in Cotton Candy) and cast on a size 6-12 month Viola sweater for Octavia. I figured I could get such a small baby-sized sweater knit in 12 days and would use that as a Christmas gift also.

And then, of course, lots of things came up to keep me from having as much knitting time as I had thought I would have.  Which made me stress out and worry that maybe I was going to have to run to the store last minute and buy another gift for Octavia (DH wanted each grandkid to open 3 gifts from us.  3 X 10 grandkids. . .  I think the man is delusional. . . )

I did it! I was able to get Octavia's sweater finished, but just barely. This photo was taken early on the morning of the 27th, when I unpinned it from being blocked and then quickly boxed and wrapped it for our family gift giving later that day.

Phew!

You'd think after stressing about that little sweater--and spending hours knitting on Christmas Day (which was just DH and I) to get most of it finished--that I would be burned out on knitting for a while.

I'm not.  Winter means long hours of being in the house in the dark of the evening.  Hours where DH sits in front of the TV and we don't work on projects together.  I find it impossible to sit for long if I'm not either reading (which is increasingly difficult to concentrate on with the volume DH has the TV at) or doing something--such as knitting--with my hands.  So I have been working on a new sweater, a Little Hipster Cardigan in size 18 months, for Lucky. I am using Brava worsted in Fig.  It will be a present for his first birthday at the end of this month.

Finished Socks!

(Hey, guess what, my internet is currently working!  Hopefully I can get this post published before it craps out goes off again.)

 I finished my 2025 socks!  That's what I'm calling them since they are the only pair of socks I have knit this year.  A fact that, to be honest, bothers me, as I love knitting socks and used to knit 3-4 pair in a year easily.  Why just one pair this year?  That is something I need to research (aka think back to what used up my knitting time) and find out so that I can fix it for 2026.  Used to be socks on my knitting needles all the time, one pair after another, even if I was also knitting a different project on larger needles from time to time.

Finished socks

Socks, in my mind, photograph better on feet than laid out on their own, so here's a photo with much more 'lifelike' representation.

And one with my pantlegs pulled up, so you can see the socks in their entirety.  Why one of my legs looks orangey, I can only blame on the camera and lighting.  They are both the same color, the color of the left leg.

Happy Things This Week

 While I may not have taken any days off, or gone anywhere that would be considered fun this week (I do not consider the grocery store fun), and I was incredibly busy all week, that doesn't mean it was a bad, draining, unhappy week.

Am I exhausted, sitting here typing this on Friday evening?  Oh heck yes, I'm ready for a twelve hour snooze (as if that ever happens, even on the rare vacation).  The heat and humidity are ramping back up, and I certainly feel that pressure on my body.  But, as tired as I am, I can still see things that made me happy.

For one,--and don't judge me for the first picture, which is partly a before and partly an in-progress photo--I got the master bath shower scrubbed.  It hadn't had a good scouring in about a year (and, honestly, not even a half-assed one in six months or more) and was looking pretty skanky. Gotta love well water, especially iron-rich well water (and yes, we do have a water softener but it can only accomplish so much. . . )  

Part of the lapse was because I was out of my go-to wonderful shower cleaner, and found out several months later that it had been taken off the market (it was pretty potent stuff, so probably not the greatest environmental- or health-wise, but dang it did a good job with hard water stains.)  A different brand was finally recommended to me by someone else who has very hard water, and I was able to get ahold of some of that to try.

Before/During

The after picture looks much more appetizing.  'New' brand did the trick, although it says no scrubbing needed, just spray on and wipe away and I most definitely had to scrub, even with a scrub brush in some areas. Now to keep it this way. Perhaps a monthly cleaning will only require a spray on and wipe away. . . 

After

 I didn't, technically, enjoy scrubbing out that nasty shower, but I am loving how bright, clean, shiny and generally more pleasant it is now!  (Do you think I can give myself a cash bonus equal to what it would have cost to pay someone to do this unpleasant task?)

Much more fun than taking a mineral deposited shower back to pristine brightness (or as close as it gets after almost 22 years of use), was cutting a bunch of black eyed Susans from the front flower bed and bringing them inside to beautify the dining room table.  

The 'vase' is actually an antique blue glass Ball canning jar that previously belonged to DH's paternal grandmother. When she died about 20 years ago her daughters divided up her canning jars and, since they knew I was the only one of this generation (the grandchildren) who cans and preserves food like they do, they shared some with me.  The blue ones I don't use for canning, but use them for display instead.

I have been trying to get DH (and myself) to eat salad of some type--not counting pasta salads-- at least three times a week all summer.  We had an especially colorful one with our dinner the other night (along with marinated and grilled chicken breast from one of our freshly butchered broilers).

After not being home enough the last three weeks to work on anything in the Finish The Tack Room category, DH installed the light fixture I'd bought for it.  It's LED and SO BRIGHT!  But I wanted bright, like full sun daylight bright, because 1) it's a 12' ceiling and 2) there's going to be a 18" or 24" wide shelf around three of the four walls at approximately 6-7' from the floor for storing totes of out of season or otherwise not used daily/weekly horse-related stuff and that shelf is going to kinda block light coming from above.

This is the light I got, with two moveable panels so that I can kind of aim the light 'under' the future shelf, which is where the saddles and bridles will be stored.

Last Sunday evening, DH and I had a small campfire (really to burn some brush and paper garbage we'd accumulated), and while sitting out there watching the fire, I was able to do some knitting.  

Back in March, when we'd taken K3 and Toad to Sedona on Spring Break for a hiking trip, I had started working on a new pair of socks.  It pretty much got a few inches knit on that trip, and then I didn't touch it on a regular basis after Easter.  However, it was to a point that two hours of knitting on Sunday brought me to the needed foot length for beginning the toe decreases. And once you start the toe decreases, well, you get kind of obsessed about just finishing the dang sock already!

I finished the toe and grafted it closed last night while DH was watching TV.  So now I have one sock knit this entire year! Woo Hoo! I'm hoping to at least find a half hour someday soon to cast on and get the cuff knit for it's mate; maybe by Christmas I'll have a pair I can wear.  The yarn is some Trekking XXL that I've had in my stash for probably 10 years.  So if I make it into socks, does that count as decluttering my house?

What 'simple' joys did you find in your week this week?