Well, if you’re going to get knocked down by a cold now’s the time to do it I supposed. I fought the darn thing as long as I could and then it decided to fight back. Argh…. I’m dying…. almost. I think I’m on the mending, but it’s been a couple days of staring at my covers.
It’s almost my birthday. In my head I some how missed passing the ages of 28 and 29 (thanks to a particular little boy), so my head always thinks I’m about two years younger than I’m turning. Seriously, I have to ask my husband how old I actually am (I also need to ask him which day we actually got married on, but that’s neither here nor there). So in my head I’m turning 30 on Saturday! In reality, I’m two years older than that.
In a grand attempt to not let the last two years of fertility issues get me down I’ve spoiled myself. I have a few new pieces of clothing in my closet (that have no thought about their ability to double as maternity items), I have a stash of yarn and a few extra pretties around my house thanks to my allotted birthday money. I need to do somethings just for me this year, because I’m still here and so are my husband and my son. I need to enjoy who I am and exactly what I have, in the house that I live in, in the body that I have, in the circumstances that are mine. I’m still optimistic about our future as a family of more than 3, but I need to remember to live for what has already been given to me. God has been very good to me and I shouldn’t let my wants cloud that.
I always loved the Hobbit example of a birthday party – presents and a party for the others in our lives. So when Hannah from EweFluffyEwe offered to do a review/trade of some of her beautiful yarn I knew it was the perfect opportunity.
Hannah sent me her handspun “Marianne Dashwood” fingering weight yarn and as you can see I’m a little more than halfway done making my third set of Hermione Socks. The yarn had a little more brown in it than I was expecting, but that ended up working perfectly in my favor – the color way is perfect for my limit wardrobe color scheme and it’s repetition is perfect for self striping socks. I did originally try out the yarn in a shawl pattern, but it did nothing for the natural pattern in the yarn so I switched to socks which was a perfect choice.
It is lovely yarn, and how often can you say you know the names of the sheep that your socks came from! (My socks were made from Annabelle, Barnaby, Digory and Dodge.)
It is handspun and handdyed so if you’re new to handmade yarn you’ll need to prep yourself for small inconsistencies in yarn and dying pattern, but any lover of handmade wool products can tell you that that is part of the charm.
Hannah has been a delight to get to know, I’ll share her story in her words here: