Playtime

Here we are then. Twelve whole hours to myself. What luxury! I waved Mr L off, despite the fact that we had not yet seen the ferry leaving Stronsay. We blanched a little at the sight of the large waves out in the Sound. “Oh, well…” he said – and shrugged his shoulders. I can’t …

Oh, bloggery

I have to admit that I haven’t yet given much thought to ways in which I might want to change Woolgathering. A recent comment from Kari gave me pause for thought, though. The road to here My blog history has been a long one. I was writing an HTML diary online long before I ever …

Highlights from today

Well, I spent most of my afternoon unblocking the kitchen sink. What did you do, dear reader? Not one stitch knitted today. Not.one.solitary.stitch.

Singalong

Mr L got a b’day card in today’s post. It *sang* at him. Loudly. Dogs were unimpressed. Cats scattered.

Hello World

Hello World, I am not completely sure that I feel like re-engaging with you yet but I am here to report that energy levels are much improved and normality looks set to be restored soon. Quite why I had to succumb to the world’s longest-ever migraine (well, Friday to Wednesday -it felt like it!) on …

Let me sleep, please

Maybe it’s a good thing that we didn’t go to Kirkwall yesterday. I found myself completely exhausted yesterday. All I did was sit in front of my computer and knit mindlessly – having put the Water Sock project together for doing on the boat I just picked it up and knit on that. I got …