How about both? I went to a Stitch and Bitch meeting last night. For those on Lawn Guyland interested–it meets at Panera Bread in Bohemia, Thursday nights at 7. Nice group of women–some I had met at Granny’s. There is a guy but he didn’t come last night. Token guy knitter. It always makes my feminist heart chuckle a bit. I don’t know if I will be able to attend regularly. Between Kevin’s hours and the Rail Road…shall we move on to the bitch?
Kevin has been late a lot lately. Owen’s teacher cut back to 2 days a week. I am disappointed in myself that I rely so heavily on this other person to get through the afternoon and evening but I do. The amount of homework that Cameron receives…it is impossible for him to do alone. And Owen will find trouble. Currently he is into, again, stripping and jumping. He wanted to watch Toy Story in his underwear yesterday in our basement playroom. He kept leading me by the hand and saying, "Help me, Mommy." Breaking my heart but NO! I know it sounds rather harmless and it is kinda cute at 5 but at 15, a young man hanging around the house in his undies–not cute.
Anyway, knitting…I tinked a row of St. Brigid at Stitch and Bitch. I have to undo another half row. I think. I am a little confused right now over the whole thing. But it will be fine. I did, however, find a somewhat screwy cable on the lower left hand side. I don’t know what happened. It is a nine stitch cable and maybe I missed my mulitple of three–by like one. It is not very noticeable but I am a bit of a perfectionist. Sigh. It may just become the back. But I think I will wait till my mother comes back to NY–she will give me a very honest opinion. Thanks mom.
My sock will be frogged. It’s way too lose. And I started Cameron’s Kitty Pi for his stuffed dog. Cameron thinks we should save it for the kitten. What kitten you ask? I tried again yesterday to get a kitten. I even went to Petco first and bought all of the supplies–we have litter pan, litter, bowls, mat, food and toys. Next I went to the pound. No kittens but a stripey grey/black cat was pawing and mewing at me. I asked for assistance. She told me she’d be right there and never came. She helped someone who came in after me that was looking for a dog. Cameron and Gracie will go with me next week to look–it’s their vacation. And tonight, Gracie and I are going to see Because of Winn Dixie and dinner. We listened to that on the way up to Rhinebeck.