It’s been forever since I posted a real blog post. There was the zombie squirrel issue which resolved itself without incident. I was a bit disappointed, but, alas, nothing happened. And,I have been knitting.
It’s the Zoom Baby Cardigan pattern from Ravelry. I’m knitting it in Lion Brand Cashmere Merino somthing or other in the color Saffron. I love it. I am on the sleeves, but need dpns in a new size to complete them. The sweater will be a gift as part of a shower-in-a-box in a month or so.
The three weeks I was without internet service at home were very very busy. Not with great fun, but with yard work and housework. It’s amazing how much more time one has when one doesn’t enjoy her internet at all. I plan on attempting to manage my online time a bit better, but it feels good to be back.
I am also still without WiFi in my air. I, being completely clueless, was informed that I must purchase a router to get the WiFi. I had no idea. When I was with the AT and T, they had a contraption called a Gateway that enabled both ethernet and WiFi. My Pandora and movie streaming must wait for another day until I get the router. I keep getting messages on my cell phone that I need to connect the phone in a WiFi area to update the cloud. It’s even keeping track of how many weeks I’ve been without WiFi. My phone is smarter than me. Today, Grover (remember him?) and I are taking a drive to my chiropractor’s abode and giving her some Autumn Joy sedum and getting some ferns. I’m tickled to death. I have an area that gets virtually no sun.
We are all fine. A bit over-allergeed, but fine. Stinky tried to go out the door the other evening when I had opened it. I put my foot in front of her and instead of jumping over it (I have had cats capable of that kind of quick thinking), she just cowered. Thank heaven she’s dim. She is completely incapable of caring for herself outside (or, in, for that matter).
Oh, I almost forgot. Grover has a baby squirrel. The little brat loves to taunt the pup. It sits in the tree next to the deck and just chitters at him. My beloved Grover doesn’t even notice the little thing. Either that, or he is choosing to ignore the ill-behaved baby. Does no one teach manners anymore??????
So, until real soon, I will leave you with my soundtrack. Here it is “Missing You” by John Waite and Allison Krause.
Have a good one!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!