My personal rant on being a mom, knitting, pets, biology, and anything else my pretty little head comes up with.
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Rogue still continues
I am working the cables for the hood right now. I have seamed the shoulders. Once the hood is finished (which probably won't take more than this coming weekend), I'll begin the sleeves. I really do hope to have some photos soon of the progress.
Elusive weight loss
I have made changes in both my exercise routine and in my eating habits. Both are gradual changes. I've been making them over the past 5 weeks, and at least as far as exercise, I am where I want to be now. From now on, the changes will be more to keep my body guessing than anything else. Diet I am still adjusting. I see the doc tomorow, but I already know the blood work came back fine. :( I was hoping I'd find a smoking gun there, so to speak. I can't give up, though. Giving up would mean continuing to gain weight and a decrease in physical activity, due to the increased pain I'd get from more weight. Nope, not gonna accept that route. I'm trying to stay positive, but I have frequent feelings of frustration.
Monday, January 22, 2007
Rogue continues
I have completed the side panels (Chart A) and am now working to shape the back for the neckline. This is such an exciting knit and the yarn is a pleasure (Plymouth
Encore) to work with! Photos coming...
Encore) to work with! Photos coming...
Sunday, January 14, 2007
Scrapping pages
Rogue in progress
Friday, January 12, 2007
Ridgebacks!
Ok, so how great are Rhodesian Ridgebacks? Only the best darn dog breed in the world, thank you! I had one for a few years as a child, and have craved another one my entire adult life. Unfortunately, at least around here, puppies (and even young dogs) go for several hundred dollars. Way out of our reach. Plus, Marc and I have some disagreement over having a dog, period. If you are interested, check out ridgebacks on wikipedia.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rhodesian_Ridgeback
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rhodesian_Ridgeback
Horse crazy
This is one of my girlfriends with whom I used to ride with her beauty, Splash. Hopefully I will be able to ride again soon. Her horse, Iban, who now has a different owner, was the horse I rode. He's a white Arabian and what a horse! I adored riding him and he seemed to like me, too. I'll never forget one afternoon where I needed to comfort him (he'd had quite a scare). I coo'ed at him while he snuggled in to my arms and chest with his muzzle. What a funny site that must have been...me cuddling a huge, powerful animal, telling him it'd be ok.Riding along the trails in the American River Canyon (east of Sacramento) was fantastic! Some light to moderately challenging terrain, beautiful landscape (forested canyon with eye-popping rock outcrops and dropoffs, and little waterfalls in the spring), and wonderful companionship. Sigh. I've been around horses my whole life, and following them around entranced since I can remember. Some of my earliest memories are of my mother (or perhaps it was one of her friends) riding dressage. Horses just make sense to me. I have a hard time understanding why anyone wouldn't want to be around them. Their smell, feel, and presence is beyond words.
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