Apologies for the relative blog silence. January is always a lost month for me--between January 6 and February 15, we have one birthday, three major Church feasts, the Twelve Days, three namesdays, Philip's day, a bunch of days off school for national holidays and professional development, and the general chaos of winter illnesses. I usually get to about now and look around, blinking, and wondering where the month went. After a lingering pneumonia/bronchitis for Piglet that required three rounds of antibiotics and oral steroids (fun times!), four rounds of stomach flu and some minor fevers in as many weeks, plus a stomach flu-migraine combo for me on Friday (I'm still recovering!), I'm ready for some healthy stretches.
Way back in December, I had my head down for the first half of the month, trying to get through a particular number of edits on my manuscript so that I could put it to bed for a month while my kids were off for winter break and then the general craziness of our Christmas and so forth. I figured things would be quieter after MLK day and planned to get back to the manuscript then.
I spent that week doing fussy editing using a software program that looks for misused grammar, told prose, overused words, and other stylistic problems. I was only able to work with 20 pages at a time, so it was tedious in the extreme. I went through the whole manuscript that week (all 400+ pages!) and then this past week have been trying to do a general read-through for narrative flow, pacing, and consistency. I'm two-thirds through, as this read through requires some patience and attention. My goal is to get the manuscript to my beta reader by mid-February so that she can get it back to me by Pascha. Then I hope to start shopping it around to agents (gulp!)
But on to making:
~knitting~
Another
Carbeth cardigan. *yawn* What can I say? I'm a one (or possibly two) trick pony. I don't actually love this one as much. I don't know if it is the color or what, but it isn't nearly as useful to my wardrobe as I thought it would be. I seem to wear it around the house a lot, but I've had a hard time building outfits around it. I don't love how it looks with my outfit today.
I'm also not thrilled with how this yarn behaved after blocking. It is the same Carlton Merino Supreme as my
Daisy Carbeth, but it doesn't look nearly as nice, and the woven ends keep wanting to pop through to the front side. A couple of mods I made to this version: I made the fold over collar shorter, since I thought it worked better with my shorter neck. I also made the body a bit shorter (although I think I could have gone shorter still, given how much it grew with blocking). I'm working on a pullover version (I know, I know) and the body on that one is the shortest yet.

I also knit the sleeves flat, as with my other versions, but on this one, I did the seaming last, and attached them flat in the round, which I liked better. I also did a three-needle bind off for the underarms, which I think looks nicer than what I did on the previous iterations. The body is tapered like my previous versions too. (Cast on 20 fewer stitches than a size 2, and increased five times every five or six rows).
WIPs:
A little hat. I rediscovered a beret I made a year or two ago and wore it a few times over the weekend. (I know I posted a photo of it at some point, but I never put it on ravelry and do you think I can find it now? Nooo). The hat had originally come out too big, but I reblocked it and it is perfect now. It is Swish Rainforest Heather (a dark teal-green). So I'm making another one in a lighter color. My hair may be curly but it is still thin, especially at the back, and having something over the back of my head in cold temperatures keeps me a lot warmer. I think this beret will be super versatile.
Another Carbeth, this time a pullover. I'm using yarn that I bought with a birthday gift certificate from last summer. It is Wool of the Andes bulky, and while I don't love the hand of it, I'm hoping the finished sweater will block nicely. The color is much more saturated than it looks like in the photo.
A
lightweight pullover from Hannah Fettig in purple Carlton Merino Supreme. This one is going super slow because of the gauge (24 stitches per 4") but it is small enough right now to be a nice traveling project.
~watching~
The Last Kingdom on Netflix. I took the kids to see a special Viking exhibit at a local museum here during the winter break, and I remembered that I had started this show a while back but never finished the pilot. I went back to it and was completely entranced with the series.
I've had a story idea kicking around in my head for a long time that is vaguely medieval in setting, and I'm strongly considering setting it in Alfred's Saxon Britain. The show explores a lot of different themes, and I really enjoy the whole cast. I'm also having a Moment with the costuming (which I know is not totally historically accurate, but I just love the whole look of the show so much that I don't care). I'm eager for season four!
Next: Captain Fantastic. If you haven't seen this, you must! It is so so good. It is also hilarious, and heart-felt, and so well done.
I introduced the kids to Cool Runnings one Saturday when they were sick and the weather was awful, and that was so fun to watch again. If you've never seen it, it is the (mostly) true story of the first Jamaican blobsled team to go to the Olympics in Calgary in 1988. It is a clean family movie and such a great story.
Last week when I was sick, I watched The Old Man and the Gun with Robert Redford. It was fine. Not fantastic, but fine. I also watched the Coen brothers' Hail, Caesar! and it was everything you'd expect from that creative team. I enjoyed it a lot.
I also rewatched High Rise and found new things to think about it. That movie (and the book) are so provocative. I've said it before, but the book by J.G. Ballard belongs in the great canon of 20th century dystopian literature (alongside Huxley, Orwell, and Bradbury) and everyone should read it. It has the added bonus of having probably one of the best opening lines I've ever seen.
Long time readers will remember that I loved the first season of Medici (I wrote a whole post about it) and I've been eager to see season two. It is...disappointing. I barely made it through the first episode, and I'm not sure I'm going to bother with the rest of the season. Boo.
~sewing~
Nothing at all. I've been thrifting a bit, but my sew-jo is missing in action. I guess all my creative energy is going into the book and my needles.
~reading~
I also read a lot this month. A few were re-reads (Unapologetic by Spufford and the Mack book) but the others were new to me. Several were continued reading for my novel.
I loved Madeleine L'Engle's story of her marriage to Hugh Franklin. It is a beautifully wrought book. The Listener was recommended by some writing book I read a while back, and it is good and interesting, but I didn't read it closely after a few chapters.
The Mamalakis parenting book was so helpful. I'm sorry it took me so long to get to it, but my relunctance was mostly down to a lot of parenting books not being helpful when you are in the trenches of parenting. Mamalakis (who has seven children himself) gives a lot of very practical advice that can be used right away, even before you finish the book!
I also read this book that is in my kids' stacks after The Last Kingdom:
I'm dying to see the
Saxon exhibit at the British Library. A friend of mine was able to see it in January and said it is easily one of the best exhibits she's ever seen (and she's seen her fair share!) but it is a limited exhibit and I don't have any hope of a dash to London in the next month. So it goes.
I also read a Harold Pinter play this week that gave me some things to chew on.
^^^ On my stack currently. I'm saving Handywoman for when I finish the Paul book. The Paul book is seriously blowing my mind. Sarah Ruden is a classics scholar, and she takes on the Pauline epistles to understand them in the pagan polytheistic cultural context in which Paul is writing. She carefully parses the Greek texts to get at the meaning, and with her classics background, can situate them in the cultural milieu. It is fascinating. If ever you are tempted to think that our own age is in a terrible state, her book will quickly disabuse you of that notion. Mostly, I took from it that there is nothing new under the sun. People are broken, and have been, for all time, and that brokenness is always present in society.