Time to take down the Easter eggs hanging around the house. We celebrate Spring, and spring means painted eggs brought by fertile rabbits. Very confusing thing, Spring. But it was more like Summer early this week, and nobody could move or think. Now we’re back to normal weather, of a sort. Much more pleasant. We have no heat tolerance. I don’t want to go to the beach in hot weather and walk on hot sand and get burned by the hot sun. I like foggy mornings.
Today we have a tower of empty berry baskets on the dining room table. I made biscuits this morning to eat with strawberries and goat milk crema from the farmers market. Only half a batch, because my unnatural child doesn’t like biscuits. Truth be told, I made half a batch, except when I added the milk. Then I had biscuit batter. Cooked up just fine as little flat cakes, but not the fluffy biscuits I meant. It’s all my brother’s fault. Somehow.
Very low energy for a couple of days, even with cooler weather. I’m aimlessly swatching for a sweater (for me!) with beautiful eggplant (almost black) Malabrigo sock yarn. A little knit purl texture. Nah. Stockinette. Okay. How about a cable edge? That’s nice, but can I figure out a decent button band with it? Lace. This one’s too open. About three rows of another lace. Can’t keep my mind on it. A couple rows of garter. But I’d rather have stockinette. And so on.
I have a few things around to mend for my brother’s girlfriend. I fixed the hat already. I’m taking apart the mitten. I’m not ready for the scarf yet. I pulled out a lovely yarn from Black Mountain Artisans in Pt Reyes Station. Autumn red orange all together. Worked nicely to fix the hat, but I don’t want to use it all up on the other stuff. So I started another set of easy mitts. Now this is what I feel like working on! Very little thinking and practically no decision making. Fast. I’ll probably finish the first one tonight – the 2 day mitt. And shows off the yarn beautifully. Instead of having everything else mended, I’ll get these done for her maybe even before they leave. Is it still snowing in Telluride? (Yes, so I should get going on the mending!) She’s one of those supposedly rare people – the perfect recipient of handknits. If we make something for my brother, she claims it. I have no doubt that if I ever finish my brother’s mittens, she will be the one to wear them. She wears things out, and wants to keep using them. So we mend for her. And make her more. It’s so satisfying.
The chicken is out, scratching for bugs. The dog-in-law is curled up downstairs, healing his injured pad. My boys are watching NASCAR and Mexican soccer (in empty stadiums). My brother and girlfriend are off to Tomales Bay with friends. Maybe they’ll bring back oysters. I hung up laundry. The bathroom is clean, even the wastebasket. I watered the plants. Dishes to do. Chile for enchiladas to make. Self to bathe. Groceries to buy, but I don’t want to leave the house. Hard to settle back into doing things once I leave. But I need chiles and avocados and probably tortillas too. Definitely some chicken. I haven’t cooked dinner in several weeks, and we ate prawn curry last night. Made with the family curry powder brought back from South Africa. (See why they get handknits?)
Dishes next. I wish you could hear the birds outside. And eat enchiladas with us. (I don’t mind if you offer to help clean up the kitchen afterwards.) I’m storing up good day for the workweek ahead.