Twice recently, when people have told me they are pregnant, I've come out with rather inappropriate responses. Last week, when one of my colleagues told me she was pregnant, what came out of my mouth was "well, that's not entirely unexpected... congratulations". I've got another friend who is due in May who I said something equally unusual to when she announced it. I can only hope, and presume, that they have better things to think about than the stupid things that come out of my mouth. Also, that they like baby jumpers. I made this little cutie for between bouts of Follow You Arrow, and I think it is super sweet. The yoked cardigan pattern actually goes all the way up into adult sizes, and, since I have some unallocated yarn in the stash I am seriously considering making one for myself.
In meditation it's said that the pause between the in breath and the out breath is a gap, a space to rest. Well, I'm in that in-between space for reading, listening and knitting. This is a random photo of a highlight of my week - I filled up my lolly jar. These are just supermarket party mix. During the lockdowns, we sources a great pick-and-mix delivery service, but at some point they started sending from the UK, which is a bit silly. Rachey messaged me a new one she found, and I impulsed purchased a kilo of mixed lollies, and then she sent me a link to the biggest lolly shop in Melbourne, which also delivers sweets by the kilogram, so i think I'm sorted for the rest of the year! In reading I've just finished The Beckoning Lady by Margery Allingham . It's the second last book in the Summer of Mystery, and I have to admit, having now read nine Margery Allingham books, that they are OK. I wouldn't have read them if they were not connected to this club, but on...
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