Lost in Time in Florida
Saturday, March 31st, 2007Well, lost a couple of weeks there. Went down to Sarasota to visit my parents, ostensibly for a little vacation and relaxation. But my dad fell ill and had to go into the hospital and my week turned into two and I swear the entire time (despite brilliant sunny 8o+ degree days) I saw nothing but the inside of the hospital and the the inside of the urologist’s waiting room. Day after day. With perhaps some grocery store side trips. The whole thing was a terrible stressed out mess for all of us and then I HAD to get back home and now the focus is on flying my folks back up here to Chicago where my dad can get in to see his own doctors at the UofC and figure out what’s going on, as even the hotshot surgeon in Sarasota seems to have given up. Thank goodness they’ve finally agreed to come home and I just booked their flight for Wed., so I’ll wrangle some doctor appointments on Monday when the offices open.
I didn’t want to drag my heavy wool Noro Lucy sweater down to hot Florida with me so left it at home and took the new Filatura di Crosa book and balls of Ananas to knit a shell from the book—simple with ribbing at the bottom and neckline. I love Ananas, it’s one of my favorite yarns; but I’ve never knit with it in any quantity before (or under such stressful conditions) and it snags on everything, even my pointier-than-pointy Knitpick Options needles that were the only ones I brought with. In retrospect a nice rounded set of bamboos might have worked better. However, snags, dropped stitches (oooh—love those new light-up crochet hooks for picking up dropped stitches!) and all, I did manage to finish the back of the shell. Now for the front…. I’ll take photos if it ever stops raining here (flying from Sarasota to Chicago last Wed. was like going from a hi-definition color television to a 9″ b&w tv set—I left sunny 85 degree bright blue skies to return to a low cloud cover, rain and 40 degree weather).
Example, Sarasota:

Tired and stressed out still (and not likely to relax any time soon with Passover and lots of cooking—which I’ve been avoiding like the plague–coming up next week, along with bringing my parents home and all that involves)…more later when I can emerge from the pile of magazines and newspapers (and bills?) covering my desk.


















