The first sleeve of the Rainbow Sitcom Chic is on the holder, and the second one is begun. This is suchs a 'slidy' yarn that I really hope to have both sleeves on holders - or, better yet, attached to the body - by the time I leave on my travels next Tuesday.

I'll also post a picture of the Booga Blue bag in all its glory as soon as I get a chance to photograph it.

Contemplating what projects to take with me. I agreed to do another textbook review so I'll be hauling six or seven chapters (in manuscript form) of a statistics book. I'm hoping they're not too large or heavy.

I think I'll take the Sitcom Chic; I want to finish this and also I have a better shot at finding a unique button up where my folks live (down here, my choice's are JoAnn's, Hobby Lobby, or buy off the Internet). I'm also going to take the Broadripple socks I'm working on.

Oh. And I did start a pair of Fair Isle socks out of the turquoise and cream yarns I talked about. I suppose I should photograph those, too.

Other than that, I don't know. Perhaps the Noro yarn for a second Booga Bag. Maybe a skein or two of self-striping sock yarn, so I have something simple to knit on while I review chapters.

And I never ripped back the Canal du Midi socks; they've been sitting at the bottom of my knitting basket since Christmas. Maybe I'll pull them out this week and triage them - either rip and start over, find my place and pick up again, or rip and start a new project (maybe lace would work better for this particular yarn).

And now, for the Splendidised version of the above post*

The simply dandy first sleeve of the simply dashing Rainbow Sitcom Chic is, and I don't mean to be bogus, spiffingly on the divine holder, and the simply unbearable second one is so very, very, very begun. How boring! I say, this is, and I don't want to be frightfully mean, suchs a shriekworthy 'slidy' yarn that I really, really hope to have both sleeves divinely on holders - or, better yet, attached to the frightfully beastly body - by the ghastly time I leave fabulously on my travels next Tuesday. Ugh, how morbid!

Darling, i'll also post a beastly picture of the Booga Blue bag in all its glory as soon as I get a simply splendid chance to photograph it, my dear fellow!

Dear me, contemplating what projects to take with me, which is simply just too bogus! Dear me, i agreed to do another textbook review so I'll be hauling six or seven chapters (in manuscript form) of a dratted statistics book . Dash me twice, i'm hoping they're not too large or heavy. Golly!

I dare say, i think I'll take the beastly Sitcom Chic; I want to finish this and also I have a simply dashing better shot at finding a divine unique button up where my folks live (down here, my choice's are so very, very, very JoAnn's, Hobby Lobby, or buy off the simply too divine Internet). I'm also going to take the simply too divine Broadripple socks I'm working spiffingly on. Good heavens!

I dare say, oh. The shame! And I did start a shriekworthy pair of Fair Isle socks out of the priceless turquoise and cream yarns I talked about. The shame! Dear me, i suppose I should photograph those, too. Golly!

Look here, other than that, I don't know. The horrid shame! Darling, perhaps the simply unbearable Noro yarn for a simply unbearable second Booga Bag. Marvellous! Dash me twice, maybe a dratted skein or two of self-striping sock yarn, so I have something simple to knit on while I review chapters .

Dear me, and I never ripped back the simply splendid Canal du Midi socks; they've been sitting at the frightfully horrid bottom of my knitting basket since Christmas. Twaddle! I dare say, maybe I'll pull them out this week and triage them - either rip and start over, find my place and pick up again, or rip and start a priceless new project (maybe lace would work better for this particular yarn).

*(This comes from a website found by Em - about the movie of Bright Young Things. I've not read the book (and alas, not much Waugh, I must admit), but I've read Wodehouse and this sounds quite Wooster-ish. Or like the silly young women talk in some of the movies of Poirot novels.)