Cables
Well, I’m trying to come up with cables for my aran cardigan, and I think these are the ones that I’m going to use. I’m going to use the same top-down, saddle construction that I used for the original Celtic Dreams (and, in fact, am using the exact same saddles), but these cables instead, with some spacing added in between. Hopefully it will actually fit this time…
And, you’ve got to love cameras and computers that make playing with cables this way possible. Now, I just need to see how it looks in real life.
Otherwise? Quiet weekend, after Friday’s excitement. Unlike the people a little further south, we got practically NO snow, to Chappy’s chagrin. There was about 1/2″ (if that) on Saturday morning, and that was IT.
Mom and Dad went to a surprise 70th birthday party last night, though, and had a great time, while Chappy and I had the house to ourselves for hours. That’s the first time that’s happened since we moved in! There had been one afternoon in November, a week or two after we moved, but I spent that unpacking and moving books. Otherwise, I haven’t had the house to myself for more than a few hours at a time at most, and that’s never been at night before, so that was nice. I adore my parents, but it’s a treat to be alone in the house once in a while.
Chappy, of course, disagrees. He says we’re ALL supposed to be home, with him, at all times, and wonders why the world isn’t set up in such a way as to make that possible.
Thanks to the magic of Twitter, I just saw this photo. The caption is “Blizzard + Ingenuity = Win” which pretty much covers it. Brilliant and funny … especially for Superbowl weekend! (Thankfully for them, it looks like a basement door.)



Tannenbaum.
House Calls


I envy you your measly 1/2 inch. We got 33.75 inches and are expected to get another 10 – 20 inches tomorrow! And I live in an old rowhouse community in Baltimore. Wherever are we going to put that extra snow? I am not very tall and can’t reach the top of the piles we have already made to try to get our cars out. THank goodness for my 6 foot tall 22 year old son, I have never been so happy to have him living at home (and I really do love having him living at home). He has spent about 10 hours over the last two days digging us out.