Wednesday, September 17, 2014

Yarn along

I have just returned home from a two week (plus) journey to Peru with my son and my mom. We had a fabulous trip that included seeing lots of llama, alpaca and vicuna.

Of course, I had to find some yarn while I was there. I didn't buy any baby alpaca, just regular alpaca. I bought two packages of each color and I think I saved at least $50. I did end up buying a wonderful baby alpaca sweater for a steal of a deal.


I had a lot of time on buses and planes, and ended up finishing a pair of socks. These are Stepping-Stones made with Socks that Rock heavy weight. The pattern is in the book, The Knitter's Book of Socks. I love these socks! In fact, I have another skein of the same yarn in a different color and I think I'll just make another pair of these. They will be perfect for the cooler weather that is bound to come.


I managed to finish two books as well - Flight Behavior by Barbara Kingsolver and The Girl Who Fell from the Sky by Heidi W. Dorrow. Currently I am rereading a classic, The Scarlet Letter. I haven't read this since high school and I don't remember it starting out so slow. That shouldn't surprise me though.

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Sunday, August 24, 2014

A quick get-away

A few years ago I started following a story of a local woman who was sued by her former pastor because of a review that she left on Google about the church. I couldn't believe that a pastor would sue a former member because of this, and I read and watched any news stories that I could find about it. When she started a blog about what was happening, I began commenting and we started communicating. I finally had a chance to meet her earlier this year (or last year - we have a hard time remembering) and a friendship has grown.

I decided that I needed to go visit, so I invited myself, and working around school and work schedules we squeezed in a one-night/one-day visit.

We talked late into the night, slept in, and then kayaked (or floated) on the Columbia River.




I was told that I took the "long way" getting there, but the drive there and back was gorgeous. I went through fields, forest, valley and desert. It was the first time I had ever seen hops growing around a corn field. You won't find that in Illinois!


A quick trip to connect face-to-face was well worth the 10 hours of driving!

Thursday, August 21, 2014

I'm happy to still have my eyebrows

One of the things I have to regularly do is wax. Upper lip and eyebrows. I blame my Italian heritage. This usually falls around the same time as my dog needs grooming. We both get groomed at the same time but at different places.

Today I went in and while the gal who was waxing me started to put on the wax, she started on a conversation.

Her: "I'm so mad at my boyfriend right now." (Rip!)

Me: While more wax is being applied..."Really? Why?"

Her: "I want to go on a vacation and all he wants to do is go hunting." (Rip!) "I don't think I'll be able to go anywhere this summer.

Me: More wax being applied. I start hoping she's not going to take her anger out on me. "That's too bad. Maybe you can go somewhere yourself."

Her: "No, I don't think I can. I just sold  my boat and bought a pool." (Rip!) "He only thinks of himself."

Me: Yet more hot wax goes on...Please, please don't get angry thinking about it!..."Oh, a pool! In ground or above?"

Her: "Above ground." (Rip!)

The conversation continued on. She was going off about being mad at her boyfriend while at the same time ripping hair off my face. I tried to steer the conversation away from her boyfriend, but she wanted to go on.

She finally finished and all ended up well. I was a bit worried, though. Hell hath no fury like a waxer angry at her boyfriend.

Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Yarn along

My Stepping-Stone socks are moving along quickly!


That's what I need right now. A quick project - somewhat instant gratification. 

I'm really liking how the colors are coming together and it seems like they will be comfortable to wear. Somewhere in my stash I have another skein of this yarn that I need to round up. I may make another pair of the same socks because I like them so much.

No surprise here, but I'm still reading Flight Behavior. Right now I'm only getting small moments of reading time. Even with that, it is very enjoyable.

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Tuesday, August 19, 2014

Click away now if you don't want to read t.m.i....

I gave you fair warning. There's no reason to get mad at me if you keep reading...




Today I went for my annual exam. See... t.m.i. But this is not about that, but about the conversation I had with my gynecologist.

You know how after the nurse asks you all the questions and takes all of your vitals then you sit and wait for the doctor to come in the room? It was during this moment, in total silence, that I sat there listening to the loudest ticking clock ever.

And then my mind wandered.

I was thinking about this gal that I have been seeing for almost 15 years for my personal womanly issues. These appointments are not always the most fun, but I have come to look forward to going because I like this gal so much. She is so nice and personal that I thought, I could be her friend.

She would be a good friend, too. Then I thought how it's just not possible for a doctor and patient to be a friend. How uncomfortable would that be to introduce her to my in-laws and have them ask, "So how did you meet?" My answer would have to be, "I met her while she was putting her hand in my lady parts."

Then my doctor came in. And I found myself telling her about what my wandering brain was thinking. She said, "You know, that part of the exam lasts only a fraction of the time that you're in here." I replied with, "True. But you also touch my boobs." "So true," she said to me.

And that is why I like this gal so much. I can say things like that, have a laugh, and not be embarrassed.

And then she turned all business on me. So much for fun.

Wednesday, August 13, 2014

Yarn along


As soon as I finished my son's socks I cast on Stepping-Stones (from The Knitter's Book of Socks). I have been waiting to make these for a long time!

I found the yarn at the Oregon Flock and Fiber Festival two years ago. I had always heard great things about Socks that Rock yarn and was happy to snatch some at a discount. So far I love these socks! They are knit on size 2 needles, which is always a pleasure. They're going so fast! These will be perfect for fall, winter and our northwest spring.

I am slowly working my way on a short sleeved sweater as well. 


This is Sprag from Berroco. I fell in love with a display during the last Rose City Yarn Crawl and had to have it. It is knit with Berroco Folio which is a fine alpaca/rayon mix. It is super soft and I am loving it. It's taking me a while but it is an interesting knit.

I'm still working on reading Flight Behavior. I'm as slow reading these days as I am knitting. I think that will change when I go on a trip in a few weeks. I'll have plenty of plane time to knit and read.

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Saturday, August 09, 2014

[kon-fi-den-shuh l] (adj.) - spoken, written, acted on, etc., in strict privacy or secrecy; secret

Last night at work a family came in - a husband, wife and two girls. The mom and youngest girl were in the process of picking out a very nice reward gift for the little girl's ability to use the potty. Meanwhile, the dad started talking on the phone.

I tuned out his phone conversation while ringing up the sale. Once the mom and girls were done, they headed out to the car. The dad stayed inside the store and continued his very loud phone conversation. At this point, I started to tune in on his conversation. He was a cardiologist and was giving medical advice to a patient.

When I figured out what was going on, I realized that I remember hearing the doctor request the patient's phone number, by name. Then, he proceeded to call his patient and very loudly give him medical advice while in the store.

I did not say anything to the man while he was in the store, but listening in on his conversation made me very uncomfortable. I was not uncomfortable hearing medical terms, but I was uncomfortable about the fact that I was overhearing a doctor giving a patient advice. I am guessing that this doctor felt like I would never know who the patient was, but I do recall hearing a name. What if, by chance, I had known that patient? I wonder how that patient would have felt knowing that his doctor was giving medical advice in such a public place.

Going through my social work program, confidentiality was ingrained in my brain. To this day I value confidentiality and the trust that it bridges between a client and social worker. I can only guess that this doctor does not feel like his patient's confidentiality is all that important.