In three weeks from now (8:26 p.m. Eastern time), I'll be a married person, halfway through the "dance" part of the reception, possibly eating chicken wings and veggie sticks. That is the coolest thought I've had today. The rest of the day was Sunday stuff - laundry, John Wayne movies, knit on a sock, take Peter to the hospital... oh, right... that's not NORMAL Sunday stuff!
Yeah, the Boy got some crud in his eye (either melamine dust from a cabinet or insulation from an attic, or both - joys of contracting!) and it was all scratchy and red yesterday. So we flushed it with drops and bottled water and it felt a little better but not great. So off we went this morning to the hospital where, after a blessedly short wait (about 1-2" of worsted-weight sock) the doctor dug out the crud with a Q-tip, put in some drops to "Freeze the pupil" (eek!), and put a gauze patch on it for 24 hours. So Peter's a pirate for a day - cranky pirate because he can't play video games even though he'll be home all day tomorrow. He can watch tv as long as he doesn't move his head around, but mostly he's been napping and listening to podcasts of "Texas gun nut radio". Whatever floats your boat, sez me - it keeps him entertained.
So that made today less-than-productive for me, but I did get a few things done: three loads of washing, breakfast, lunch, and dinner cooked (or at least reheated!), wedding guest list and budget finalized (woohoo! under budget!), vows/ceremony revised and sent to the officiant, and even a few inches of sock. Was planning to do up my class notes for Tuesday night but they'll have to wait for tomorrow - I'm wiped out. Mostly because last night was
GIRLS' NIGHT OUT!Yes, I had a "bachelorette" party last night - me and Yumi and Amanda and Lyndsey had girly drinks and listened to The Crowd and made fun of weird people and were generally silly and fun. I think I only mentioned Peter two or three times, so that's pretty successful right? Although it was very VERY weird being out at a Crowd show without him. But it was a warm-up for the wedding, they've got the setlist nailed down and are sounding fab (sadly, the key Obnoxious Dancing Horn will not be at the wedding, but I'm sure they'll manage to be wonderful anyway!) Yumi dropped me off home again about 12:30, which for me is about two hours past bedtime. Then Yumi was
naughty and went and did something massively unsafe and silly for which she shall be scolded (ok, this is the scolding). But we did have fun fun fun and I thank my girls for that. Also for the Starbucks gift card. Mm. Soy Latte!
In knitting, well, things have been all about socks this week. Sample socks for the store (very cute, but not totally done yet so no photo). Worsted-weight socks for me in
Patons Classic wool, as follows:

"Forest" - one done, one almost at the toe decrease.

"Wedgewood" - one at the heel, ready to turn.

"Rosewood" - still in the ball, will be casting on once "Forest" are done. All three pair are standard sock recipe (cast on 40 stitches on 4mm needles, 2x2 rib for 2", knit plain for 4", turn heel, plain foot to base of toes, toe decrease, kitchener, done). I can't wait to show pictures but I want a complete pair before I do. You know how variegated yarns can be with knitting socks - pooling, weird stuff, etc. These are
so very cool. They are (oh, crap, I'll just tell you) - very very nearly self-striping. And look
awesome. And so SO comfy.
I honestly think I could knit socks of this wool in every colour and wear nothing else (although I do love the eeny-weeny sock yarns, they're so pretty - but these are SO FAST!). And, I get a whole pair out of one ball of yarn (with some left over, so I'm going to accumulate some variegateds and some solids and have some fun with mix-n-match, eventually. Heck, I might even knit a couple pair for Peter, although his feet are bigger and he likes his socks longer. He's been hinting a wee bit this week whenever I make him admire MY socks. So once these three pair (and the store samples) are done, I will knit him some socks. Because by then, if my math is correct, he'll be my HUSBAND!
Me - married to Peter. Still loving the sound of that. You should see the silly-ass grin on my face as I even type it. *sigh* Ok, must go put away all that clean laundry and help my temporarily half-blind boy to bed. Life is Good.