We’ve had plague at our house this week and by that I mean that hubby brought home some sort of bug that caused him to almost poop himself to death. He then kindly passed it on to me. Ah, it really is the season of giving. Needless to say, we have not Christmas presents, barely any stocking stuffers, and no Christmas baking.
But you know what? That’s really okay. I got hubby a bit of candy for his stocking and a new game for the Wii (don’t worry, he never reads this). I got my wheel last month so I am happy as a clam. We did manage to get out yesterday and buy some groceries and really, for me, Christmas = all about food. The only thing I forgot was Hawkins Cheezies darn it. Now I’m going to have to go out at some point today and pick those up. You can’t have Christmas without them, at least I can’t. That and Triscuits are huge memory foods for me. We always had them at the holidays and now I must have them every year too.
In other more fibrey news, I did finish the Tidepool socks:

I’m really happy with them. Very soft and the pattern is really nice too. I don’t think I changed a thing with the pattern and for me, that’s rare. Usually I fart around with the pattern and then forget to note what I did so the second sock is very “experimental”. I think I’d like a pair for me but in something more colourful. The Knitpicks Gloss did give off some colour when I soaked them though and I thought that was a bit odd. I only have 1/2 a sock to go on the pair for FIL. Oh, and about those, I was calling them the Lava Flow (.pdf) socks, yeah no, I’m on crack or something. They are of course the Not Cable Socks (.pdf). I don’t know how I make it through the day sometimes.
So, MIL and FIL will each get a nice warm cable touque and a pair of socks for Christmas. Then I want to make me a nice warm hat, seeing as we woke up to snow again this morning.


















