This has been a Lenty-Lent. It started with a bang on Forgiveness Sunday with the news that my brother-in-law and his family were involved in a serious car accident that flipped their mini-van. They were hit by a drunk driver in a high-speed chase with police. The cops said if the angle had been slightly different, at least one of them would have died. They all came out with concussions and minor contusions, but no broken bones or major injuries, so there is that to be thankful for. That was on top of another hospitalization for my father-in-law, who had been in and out for several months with a respiratory infection. There were a few other things that happened around the same time that just felt like a pile-on.
The Upper School musical this year was Narnia and it was a pretty intense show with a lot of spiritual attacks during tech week and the first performance. A lot of weird stuff happened. The kids were total pros and took every twist and in turn in stride, but it was stressful for the adults! The whole cast did a superb job but our White Witch was amazing and nailed it as did Aslan (which I just found out is the Turkish word for lion--how cool is that?) I worked on costumes leading up to the show and was backstage again this year and that was fun. It was a very good show and I still have a bunch of the songs living rent-free in my head.
Just before tech week, my father-in-law passed away. He had gone on hospice care the week before so while it was not a surprise, it was a little faster than we expected. My father-in-law was 90 and had not been well for several years. My husband was able to get to Texas in time to prepare his body before having him moved here for the funeral and burial. (We had bought plots at an Orthodox cemetery about an hour out of town).
My girls and I sang the Panikhida at our church on the Sunday night and then sang the funeral with the priest's wife at the out-of-town parish the following morning. Relatives and colleagues came for the services and it was nice to catch up with some people we hadn't seen in a long time, including our beloved spiritual father who happened to be in the area for something else. Many stories were told of my father-in-law's truly bonkers antics over the years. After the memorial meal, we went back to the city for afternoon rehearsal at school. It was a crazy start to tech week.
And since the weather has turned frigid again, I figure I better log this sweater I finished in February. This is Words about Ferns and I reused the yarn I made Ponchik's Weekender with when she was in 1st grade. She's long outgrown the sweater, but it was a cashmere-merino blend yarn and I just couldn't let the yarn go to waste.
I had more than 700 yards to play with, and the pattern said 600 was enough for my size, but I am here to tell you that the pattern is grossly off. I had to buy 3 extra skeins, so almost 400 yards more.
The new ones were obviously a different dye lot so I had to get creative about blending the new yarn so it wouldn't show as a harsh line. Three-quarters of both sleeves and all of the collar are in the new yarn. In some lights you can hardly tell, and others it is more obvious. It is a little bit of an ombre effect, I guess. I don't really care, to be honest. It is warm and cozy and I've worn it a LOT since finishing it.
My mods were to add waist shaping and to double the collar, because at that point, I had the extra skeins so I figured I might as well take advantage. I used up every last bit of yarn except for a 6" piece I'm using for sleeve scrap on a baby sweater. Talk about yarn chicken!
I went out to the garden last week to spread the salt hay that we can purchase from the garden association to which our community plot belongs. We received our plot too late last year to take advantage and hauling in mulch by the bagful on a busy city street was not fun, so I was glad to have the hay delivered right to the plot this year. The daffodils are blooming and the tulips are up with a few in bloom. The bulbs out back are up green but not blooming yet (just a lone crocus managed to bloom) but the containers tend to lag the big garden by several weeks, so I'm not concerned.
I moved my fig and blueberry bushes there in the fall in the hopes that full sun might encourage better fruit development. The fig has never fruited and the blueberry bushes have struggled in the back. Plus the bleeping squirrels wouldn't leave the bushes and containers alone. I'm focusing more on flowers in the back, although I still have the raspberry canes. The birds get a few but don't bother them as much and the squirrels can't really climb the canes very well. I might move them to the plot at some point, but they do okay out back for now.
| Japanese Theotokos and Christ child |
We celebrated Annunciation liturgy this morning and it is already Lazarus Saturday and Palm Sunday this coming weekend! C'праздником!






































