Friday, February 26

New Go-To

I love Monkey Bread.

Unfortunately I can count the number of times I've eaten it on one hand.
I guess it my fear of yeast creations that kept me from trying it. I'm not usually successful with yeast. It doesn't like me, and almost never cooperates.

But when I saw a recipe for Monkey Bread on Smitten Kitchen, my newest favorite food blog, I knew it was time...

I was worried after the first rising that my bread would be a flop.
But it turned out well...


In fact, I just can't keep my hands off it.

I don't know if it will last until the hockey game...which is what it was originally intended for.

Thursday, February 25

"Settling" Down

While cleaning the other night I noticed an article in a magazine that intrigued me. It was an interview with a 40-year-old woman, a single mother via anonymous sperm donor, who had written an essay (& eventually a book) called "Marry Him!".

Lori Gottlieb makes a case for ditching the tall, dark, and handsome ideal women hold out for, and settling for "Mr Good Enough".

When I got home I looked up the article to read it for myself. You can find it here.

If you have the time, please do read it, as she makes a lot of different points, and its not quite as cut & dry as I've summarized :)
This is a couple years old, so maybe you've read it already.

Now while she admits that she writes as a woman whose biological clock is ticking, what she is saying is, "Don't fall for the lies I fell for! Marry someone who will be a good husband and father while you are young, because the longer you wait, the fewer your options are going to be. There is no such thing as a 'soulmate'...don't wait for someone who will sweep you off your feet: Mr Right doesn't exist!"

Feminists and Romantics alike do not take kindly to her message. After all, it flies in the face of everything we have been taught since we are little girls. We are princesses who are waiting for our prince...right? Chick flicks are made from the idea that we are fated to meet The One. And if we haven't met him yet or don't meet him at all...well, we won't settle for anything less because we deserve better! Besides, we have our fulfilling careers, and like Lori, we don't have to be in any kind of relationship to be a mother and have a family.

Lori advises against ruling out a potential because he doesn't measure up to your Dark Eyed Ideal. Like the bitter old Mrs. Harmon Andrews of Avonlea, she's merely stating that, "Its the over particular girls that get left". Checklists may leave you alone and lonely. This is nothing new.
It shouldn't come as a surprise that there is no "Perfect Guy" out there, because who of us is perfect? If I am not a Perfect Girl, why should I expect a Perfect Guy? We will each have our quirks and annoying habits or mannerisms. And most definitely we will both have serious flaws...
So don't hold out for a "10/10" when we ourselves don't even rate that high. "'Settle' for an 8/10", she says. "Because you'll find you are not really settling at all."

Ok, that makes sense to me. But she goes on to talk about romance.

"When we’re holding out for deep romantic love, we have the fantasy that this level of passionate intensity will make us happier. But marrying Mr. Good Enough might be an equally viable option, especially if you’re looking for a stable, reliable life companion."

"...realize that marriage ultimately isn’t about cosmic connection—it’s about how having a teammate, even if he’s not the love of your life, is better than not having one at all."
Now, I can understand her line of thinking. I'm even inclined to agree with most of it. But if I'm going to be very honest here, I've always harbored the idea there is only one person out there for me. The One, Mr. Right, a soulmate, if you will.
Do you think it is possible that you choose your own soulmate?* Is choosing a husband (or wife) really just a matter of deciding who would be a good 'team-mate'? Its not a matter of pre-destination, its a matter of choosing someone compatible, and sticking to your choice?
"I would say even if he’s not the love of your life, make sure he’s someone you respect intellectually, makes you laugh, appreciates you … I bet there are plenty of these men in the older, overweight, and bald category (which they all eventually become anyway)."
I'm not fretting about running out of time and ending up with someone old enough to be my grandfather because I'm out of options.I'm just curious.
Obviously this makes sense on one hand. To marry someone you need to be able to work well together, and respect them. That will be the glue that holds you together. But should a person rule out romance as a factor altogether? My gut (which is very reliable) says "Duuuuhhh! No." but that could also be all the Jane Austen fiction I've been reading, which tells me Mr. Knightley will come at the right moment, and we'll live so happy ever after that there is no need to write a sequel.
"Once you’re married, it’s not about whom you want to go on vacation with; it’s about whom you want to run a household with. Marriage isn’t a passion-fest; it’s more like a partnership formed to run a very small, mundane, and often boring nonprofit business. And I mean this in a good way."
Ms. Gettlieb had never been married at the time she wrote this article, and as far as I know she is still unmarried. So while she may write a whole lot about marriage, I'm wondering how accurate it can be. I think she makes a lot of solid points...there is no perfect man out there, and the criteria for a husband does not necessarily include a chiseled jaw and piercing gaze. He might even have a double chin, and pick his nose.

But does it make sense to date someone who you are not romantically attracted to (I think I remember the Boundless Show doing a spot on this)? Should you wait and hope this develops in time? How long should you wait? Are the other more practical qualities more important? Is stability really the main requirement in a marriage? Doesn't that sound a bit mercenary?

Alright I know there are a lot of you married women reading this blog, and you are my most faithful commenters, so I'm counting on you to weigh in! But I also want the thoughts of my single unmarried friends...don't be afraid!






*Ok, wildly nerdy analogy here...I just can't resist. If you've read Harry Potter, all I'm gonna say is...Neville Longbottom could've been the Chosen One...HA!

Tuesday, February 23

12 Years Later

RULES:
1. Put your MP3 player, iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.
4. Tag at least 10 friends
5. Have Fun!


IF SOMEONE SAYS 'ARE YOU OKAY' YOU SAY?
Tension & Thrill- Sleeping at Last

I’m sure they’ll understand.

HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF
Different Names For The Same Thing- Deathcab for Cutie

Heh heh heh…I guess that’s what it comes down to.

WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?
I Remember- Damien Rice.

Ya, I’m not really a 50 First Dates kinda girl.

HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?
Manic- Whitfield

:D

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?
Ache- James Carrington
Uh…let’s hope not.


WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO?
Porcelain- Moby
Its profound, guys, ok? If you don’t understand, well…that’s not my fault.


WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?
Holes to Heaven- Jack Johnson

My angelic personality, I suppose.

WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?
Quicksand- Sleeping at Last

Care to share, Mom?

WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?
A Little Love- Meaghan Smith

Wow, that’s incriminating!

WHAT IS 2 + 2?
No More Running Away- Air Traffic

Dang…I hate math.

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?
Lost?- Coldplay

Not that I knew of…

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?
Give a Little Love- Noah and the Whale

It is? Oh, I think I’ve been reading the wrong book. That explains a lot.

WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?
Such Great Heights- The Postal Service

But its never gonna happen. I stopped at 5’3” long ago…

WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
Unwritten- Natasha Bedingfield

Someone else can interpret this one.

WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?
Plain English- Athlete

None o’ that high-flutin’ mumbo jumbo at MY wedding!

WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?
High Horses- The Swell Season

I hope that’s not trying to tell me something…

WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?
She’s Got You High- Mumm-Ra

For the record...I don’t smoke, k?

WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?
The Scientist- Coldplay

I guess if it was a MAD scientist, I would be afraid.

WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?
Tornado Cutie- Whitfield

I got nuthin.

WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW?
Grey Room- Damien Rice

No, I like the brown, thanks...

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?
Over My Head- The Fray

Except for Katie. She’s shorter than I am.

WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?
12 Years Later- James Newton Howard

Sunday, February 21

1920's Party

As I mentioned before, one of the first discoveries I made at our 1920's Murder Mystery on Friday night was not a dead body...but a dead battery. My camera's battery.
So alas, I do not have any pictures...but a few can be found on Rebekah's Blog, and I'm sure most of you have checked out the ones on Facebook too.
Enjoy!
haha...by the end of the night, my "bob" hairstyle was disintegrating...

Seen It

So I guess its pretty much official now, that everyone has seen Avatar. Cuz I finally went to watch it last night, and I'm fairly certain that until that point I was the only person on planet earth that hadn't seen it.

I work every night except Friday and Saturday, so you'd think that would work out ok going to watch movies with your friends, but things didn't pan out that way for me. All my friends and family went to see it on a night when I couldn't, so I've been biding my time to go with someone who hadn't seen it yet either. Well, its been out for 2 months now, I think...and I was beginning to worry that I wouldn't get a chance to see it at all before it went out of theaters.

So when Katie offered to go see it with me, I jumped at the chance. We arrived a half hour early, and the theatre was already filling up....crazy! When the lights came on at the end of the show, it was full.

Apparently the movie is like 3 hours long...which is hard to believe, because it flew by. I usually have a very short attention span when it comes to movies. Anything over 2 hours, and I'm wiggling in my seat and looking at the clock. But this was a pretty captivating movie...I could watch it again today.

I loved the 3D animation! It just takes the movie to a whole new element of realism...you feel like you are actually there in the room with them! I loved it, and definitely hope to see more movies in 3D (Clash of the Titans, anyone?).

There weren't any real surprises in the story, but that is forgivable since it is well-told, and the characters are very interesting and believable.

And if anyone has gone to see this movie and didn't walk out wanting to be a big blue cat-like alien that can ride flying dinosaur creatures, and live in a glowing forest, hissing when threatened, and leaping nimbly through the trees....well, I don't know what to say...

'Cause I sure did.

Saturday, February 20

Sneak Peek

Last night was Roarin' success! The only downer? My camera batteries were DEAD!
So as I am currently up waaay too early, this is all you get for now.
Can you see me?

Thursday, February 18

The Day Approaches...

Shopping for my Flapper costume has been mostly successful with the exception of finding a long rope of pearls (cheap).
I was very pleased and impressed with myself when I bagged a NEW 20's style dress and cloche hat (the only 2 must-haves on my list) for about $15, within an hour of beginning my quest.
I "splurged" on one accessory, bought some cheap cosmetics at the dollar store, and I'm planning on crafting another accessory tomorrow...we'll see how it works out.
I didn't get what I wanted as far as shoes, but considering my good luck elsewhere, I won't complain too much.
Having said that...if you own some pearls (any length), or some close-toe shoes with heels, about size 6....you are my new best friend. Mind if I borrow them?

I just did a little test-run on my makeup, with the dress and hat...this is gonna be good, folks. We have a plan for a little photo-shoot tomorrow, so I'll definitely be putting up pictures when I can.

Its really kind of ridiculous how excited I am about this murder mystery...!

Tuesday, February 16

Sunny Day

On a day like today its impossible NOT to go outside
and watch the last bit of snow melt awayunder the glare of the sun.

To wonder at things big...

and small...
close...
and far away.
But most of all wonder, how can this be February?


And jump for joy because it is.

Monday, February 15

My "Secret" Obsession

I have been invited to a Murder Mystery dinner party for this Friday. Its 1920's themed, and I can no longer suppress my wild excitement!
I have always taken a huge (nerdy) interest in the styles and cultures of bygone days, not to mention "dressing up" was one of my favorite pastimes as a kid.
Social Studies was one of my best-loved subjects in school, and as a teen I was frequently planning themed costume parties or short dramas. Any excuse to wear a costume would do!


As a result of this invitation, I've been plotting my costume, makeup, hairstyle, and googling anything/everything 1920's.It was really a remarkable time in history-- there was so much going on, and (North) American culture was changing at a breakneck pace.
The woman's role in society was undergoing a huge change-- they had just won "the vote" and felt a new confidence and independence due to managing the country while their men were at war just a short time previous. The new generation discarded their heavy, constrictive clothing and shocked their elders with shapeless, "revealing" dresses, bobbed hair, and plenty of dramatic makeup (applied in public-- oh my!).

They were shocking, free-spirited, and the world was their oyster. What an exciting time it must have been!

I know the murder mystery will be a fantastically fun night! I only wish I could learn to dance the Charleston as well as these girls have :)

Sunday, February 14

Happy Valentines

What better way to celebrate than with chocolate and vanilla cupcakes with lots of icing?

All works of art by Jill and Katie.

They were deeeelicious :)

Thursday, February 11

Good Things Come...

This was supposed to arrive on Monday.

I was getting anxious that there had been some sort of mix-up and it wouldn't come at all.

But I waited patiently, thinking that it might just be late because its an American company, and I live in Canada.

I think that's probably what happened.

Last night I felt especially antsy, and I was going to blog my impatience to the world.
Then I thought, It will probably come tomorrow. I have a feeling.

It came today.

It looks so small when I consider everything that I have put into this.


But now at least, I have something to show for that year of my life.

Guess I better get started on the backpacking Ireland scrapbook....

Oodelally.

Wednesday, February 10

Stuck in My Head

Still sick...no sore throat, and nose is basically fine...I just feel like I was hit by a bus, that's all.

So, while I laid in bed yesterday, these songs were running through my head, over and over, and OVER...

Maybe this is what I need to cure me of that.



The last two can't be embedded, so click the links here and here to watch/listen...

Why are music videos so weird? And is a prerequisite to be stunningly beautiful to be a performer? Well anyway, they're fun to watch.

Tuesday, February 9

Cure for the Common Cold

I woke up this morning with a sore throat, and plugged nose.
The Common Cold has struck again.
I'm actually surprised I lasted this long, seeing as how my dad had it pretty bad not too long ago, and Katie just had it last week.

But I don't want this to stick around , so I wasted no time in brewing up Taryn's healing elixir :)

Allow me to share.

When I arrived at Strathcona Park Lodge in early May last year, it was still like the middle of winter. I didn't realize how high in the mountains it was, until I drove up and saw snowy peaks just across the lake.

Needless to say, I was unprepared for the weather, when I had left Kamloops wearing shorts and t-shirts.

So were a few other people. It wasn't long til people were stumbling around, blowing their noses, eyes watering, throats aching.

Luckily, my friend Taryn is amazing with natural remedies. She would make this drink for the poor sufferers, and inevitably they would feel much better after they finished their mug.

I was skeptical, mostly because it looked nasty, and smelled quite strong. And I'm not a huge fan of ginger. I avoided it, until I got home and got a cold. And then remembered what she had taught me, and it works folks....it really works.

Plus its all natural, and tastes better than Neo Citron (and it won't make you drowsy).

So here's the recipe. Its easy. You only need 4 things.

*A thumb-size piece of fresh ginger root
*Half a lemon (I have a theory that using a fresh lemon is better than the bottled juice)
*Honey (to taste)
*Cayenne pepper

I only used a small part of this ginger

1. Peel your ginger, and slice it. Place it in a small pot, and add 2 cups of cold* water


2. Heat to med-high. Boil for 5 minutes, or until the water takes on a distinctly yellow tinge

3. Juice your lemon half.


4. Strain the ginger water into a mug, and add the lemon juice.
5. Add 1-2 spoonfuls of honey, depending on how sweet you like it. Don't leave it out, you're gonna need it.

6. Throw in a pinch of cayenne pepper.

Voila!

Now drink up! Its not the most pleasant thing out there, but it works...

I don't know why the ginger works, but its very soothing to the sore throat. Lemon is full of vitamin c, and I think honey is also used for soothing the throat, as well as improving the flavor. The cayenne pepper is used for something to do with improving circulation . Its actually not as nasty as it sounds. I'm actually acquiring a taste for it.


*I used cold water, because I think it extracts more from the ginger than hot water. For me its the same principal as when making soup stocks with bones. You start the bones in cold water and as it heats up it draws the goodness out. Conversely, when you want to keep the good stuff IN, you start it on something hot, ie: a steak on a grill. There you have it...I DID learn something from a year in culinary school...

Monday, February 8

Weekend Read

Pet Peeve: finally discovering a great novel, only to have it be too short.

It happens to me a lot. Mostly because when I find a novel I really like, I keep reading, and reading, and reading...and then its over too soon.

This weekend I read, The Man In The Brown Suit by Agatha Christie.

For me it was perfect.

I love mysteries, mostly because I try to figure things out as I read but I'm really awful at it, so its always a surprise at the end!

Excellent characters...very convincing, and varied.

I loooooved the heroine. I wish I was her. I'm probably the farthest thing from, but that's what books are for anyway: living vicariously.

The humor in the book was...I can't even begin to tell you how wonderful. Its so rare to find people that have just your sense of humor, much less books.

Romance...hilarious. Totally crazy, but totally awesome.

Sigh.

It was lovely.

And actually the pacing was great, but its just one of those books you enjoy so much you don't want it to end, even though you know it needs to in order to be so great.

Maybe I'll just read it again.
Italic

Saturday, February 6

The Month of Luuuuuuurrrvvvv....

Sorry I haven't been blogging lately...this week...at all. Geez, has it really been that long?
I seem to go through these phases...I almost hit a record high in January, and now its well into February, and this is my first post of the month!

Sigh.

I just don't know what to write about.

Actually, since its February, month of Valentines, aka LOVE, and there are little red hearts, chocolates, and roses, everywhere...I figure why not celebrate?

Sure I'm single as the day I was born, but there are plenty of friends out there who are completely twitterpated, and I'm happy for them! In fact, I'm going to get on the ball this year, and start my 2010 engagement/wedding tally NOW! I like to see the numbers go up :)

On top of all this, I've been visiting with my friend from out of town, and even though she is single, she is one of those girls who likes to plan her wedding "ahead of time". She has picked out her exact style of wedding dress, hair, shoes, etc...
Sure, why not know what you like?
I've never really been the type to think about my wedding. I mean, I can generally tell you what I like in a wedding, and what I don't, but I've never gone into specifics about what I would want. But our conversation piqued my interest, and I went on one of my terrible, fanatical, research binges.
Sort of like the 1920's one I just went though, that led me to the Diamond Dame blog, this excessive wedding craze led me to Once Wed.
Suffering from insomnia anyway, I spent the night perusing different styles of weddings. A lot of the featured weddings on the blog are vintage-inspired, which is right up my alley.

I began to give wedding dresses some thought.

There are so many white satin/silk, strapless, embroidered, princess poof dresses out there. I know that a lot of people like that more traditional style, and until now I'd always assumed that's what I would get. But the more I looked, the less I liked.

I have come to the conclusion that my dress will neither be made of silk or satin, it will not be a stark white (I think plain white is less common these days anyway), and I want...sleeves. There...I said it...I know sleeves on wedding dresses can be weird, but there some some nice ones. And I shall have them!

Hee hee...I feel silly making decisions about a day that is so far away in the very distant future, but it's kind of fun too. I figure the more I decide now, (if I write it down) the less I will have to decide later. Which is always a good thing.

If you're interested in seeing a dress I absolutely adore, search "Seth and Dionna" on the Once Wed blog link. His scarf thing is pretty awesome too.

Thoughts?

If you are married, what was your wedding like? What would you do differently now, if anything? Did you plan your wedding at all, before you were engaged?

If you are unmarried, have you ever thought about your future wedding day? How do you picture it?

I have many more thoughts, but as I said before, I feel silly writing about them. This is about as deep as I will delve for now.

Sunday, January 31

My Weekend

What did I do this weekend?

I went to a live show up in a small, artsy upper-floor room, downtown, to see Ari Neufeld and Scott Dunbar...both "One man band"s.

I don't (ok, almost never) go to see live music, and I didn't really know what it would be like, but I loved it!

These guys were so talented, it was a little mind-blowing. They would play an instrument, sing, and then keep a rhythm on a drum with their feet, as well as with little bells and wooden beads attached to their legs. Crazy!!! Ari was always hopping around, it looked like dance.

They played a variety of instruments, from acoustic guitar, to accordion, to banjo, and the atmosphere was extremely relaxed...couches, a coffee bar, people sitting on the floor...I thought it was great, and would gladly pay the $10 cover to see them again, and again.

The CD's are good, but nothing can really compare to watching these guys perform right there in front of you (I had a great view, if not a comfortable seat :D)

Thanks for recommending the show, Rebekah!

Well, that was Friday night.

Saturday morning a couple friends and I hopped into a car and drove out to Kelowna for some bargain shopping at Orchard Park Mall. Its late January, so the good sales are on now, as the stores are clearing out their winter inventory, and the Kelowna mall has a lot of stores that we don't have in Kamloops.

The 2 hour drive is a bit of a trip, but it was a good time to do a little socializing, and ask some tough questions...like, why is there a mural of a tiger on the Westwold elementary school?
And...does the Ogopogo really exist?
And...is Rishelle going to be the crazy lady that feeds the duck in park when she's old? Or has it already begun? Can we save her from this fate?
And...why haven't I ever had Wonton soup before??
It was a good day.

Friday, January 29

Feelin' Granola


I recently saw a recipe for homemade granola, on A Piece of Cake. I love this blog because it has,
1. Great photos
2. Great stories
3. Great recipes

When I was working at Strathcona Park Lodge, the morning cooks made all their own granola, and it was extremely similar to this recipe. I would eat it every morning before work.

The method is very basic, but it is so versatile. At the lodge, you never knew what would be in the granola that morning...it was always different! Nuts, seeds, dried fruit, coconut...whatever you like can get tossed in, and whatever you don't like can be left out! *I prefer crasins over the cherries, and walnuts instead of almonds.

I made a batch this morning, and I'm eating a bowl now for lunch...yum! It tastes just right.

Carrying a Torch

As you are most likely aware, the Olympic Torch came through Kamloops the other day.
I didn't realize that it started in Valleyview, and had come to the conclusion that I would be working at its time of arrival, and therefore would miss this most exciting event.

Little did I know I had a date with destiny.

My mother was the one that informed me I would have a chance to view one of the runners before work, and she dragged myself and my brother off the couch to witness it.

We drove out through all the traffic, parked, got a hot drink, and arrived at the sidewalk in front of Valleyview Seconday just as the festivities began.

A few decorated cars were slowly going by, blaring music, with runners handing out flags and tambourines. (Tambourines?? Whaaat??)

Mom was rather exited, and got right into the spirit of things, clapping and doing a jig and such. Me? I wouldn't be caught dead doing what these people were doing.
Then it happened.

The coca-cola truck approached.
Whatevs, right? I mean, come on I don't even drink coke, and if given the choice, I'll drink Pepsi instead (please don't throw things at me).
But this was different.
I had my rooibus latte in one hand, and because I am an addicted blogger, I had my camera in the other. I focused in on the shiny red truck thundering by.

One of the runners turned.
I thought, "He wants to be in my picture. Isn't that nic-"

He started running towards me.
He smiled.
He thrust a coke bottle at me.
I juggled my belongings, to accommodate the new arrival.
I smiled.
Our eyes met.
This was IT.
And then he was gone.

Leaving only a token of his love for me to cherish forever.
I don't know your name, or where you are from, but I will never forget you, Mr Coke-bottle guy.
Love like this doesn't happen every day...


Oh ya, and we saw the torch bearer too.

Thursday, January 28

Knitting? Check.

One more step taken towards being little Susie Homemaker.

My toque is completed, and I feel that I have learned a lot of new Skillz. With a Z.

I can cast on, knit, purl, increase, and decrease stitches...the only thing I don't know how to do is fix my mistakes. That might be a problem later on, but for now, I'm just happy to have made something that I like. Hooray!

Wednesday, January 27

Stuck

Yesterday I felt like I was on a roll. Look at all the progress I made! (this was taken at the end of the day)


After I had completed a few rows, I noticed a number of evenly spaced holes about 3 rows back. Somehow I had done my "m1" (make 1 stitch) all wrong, and now there were gaps. ARGH! I had to pull out all those rows and redo it.

That took a while, but when I had rectified the situation I felt much better.

Then I got to powerhouse through 12 rows of plain knitting. That was wonderfully restful.

Its those darned M1's that get me.
Somewhere near the midafternoon I got messed up trying to add more stitches, and when I tried to fix it, it just got worse and worse. I had 108 stitches when I should have had 110, and I couldn't figure out how that had happened, or where to put those two extra stitches.

It was very frustrating. Very, very frustrating.

Now my toque has been sitting in the time-out corner for a very long time.

I need my mom to come home and fix it for me, because I just can't face it anymore.

To distract myself I look at the wool.
You can't really tell from this photo, but its quite unique. Sometimes the thread is super super thin, and then in other places its all thick and puffy. This is because it is handspun (and dyed over a wood fire, as well!). I love the way it looks.
Its called "Manos wool clasica", and its from an organization called "Manos del Uruguay" (which means 'The Hands of Uruguay'). The tag reads,

"Manos del Uruguay is a non-profit organization which asssembles over 400 artisans in cooperatives scattered throughout the countryside of Uruguay. The aim of the organization is to bring econimic and social opportunites to rural women."
I guess its not quite fair trade, but considering I didn't even read the tag before I bought it...hopefully it is as helpful an organization as they make it sound.

Anyway, that's as long as I can distract myself from the fact that I can't work on my knitting project. ARGH!