Knitterly Monday

So my first full week of being unemployed as come to an end. I can fully attest to how draining it can be now.  Before I would always wonder why people didn’t just get a job, but now that I am here and I am looking for a specific kind of job, well, now I understand more fully.  I spent a full day just registering to sites so that I could submit my resume.

I’ve applied to a few different types of jobs, nothing insane because I know there are things I won’t do and things I can’t do.  I won’t work mind numbing manual labor (that’s not saying I won’t work with my hands, it just has to be stimulating), I won’t sell, I won’t work in a restaurant.  Things I can’t do include accounting,  and IT.  If I could go back to my post high school self I would have whispered this nugget of brilliant.  “Dear Preita, you should double major in accounting and computer science. Then you will never ever be unemployed”

I took per the Mr’s insistence 3 full work days off last week.  3 days where I did not go completely nuts looking for a job.   I slept in till 8 am, had coffee, watched Good Morning America and had many more doctors appointments than I’ve had in the last year.  I had an ultra sound, blood tests and a consultation.  I really love my new doctor and feel so much better than I have in months.  I feel so much better than I have in at least the last 6 months and the only thing that has changed is that I am no longer employed at my previous company.  Two days after being laid off I slept through the night and awoke feeling refreshed for the first time.   I can’t think that isn’t a coincidence.

I have caught up on my Unitarian Universalist podcasts and have had my heart filled by my family and friends. I have written and knitted and found renewed strength.   I spent the week with my niece and am once again amazed how she and her mom always seem to be around when they are needed most.  How at some of the hardest times in my life that little girl has pushed those fears away with her laughter and unbiased bottomless love and healed my heart.  I have received heartfelt much appreicated emails and notes from friends, some of whom I have never met in person and feel fortified by each and every one.

So the hunt is officially on and we are tracking that crafty fox.  In my spare time (because I have been having a normal work day, on the computer by 6:30 to look for jobs, an hour for lunch and done for the day at 5) I have spun the rest of my yellow merino.

Yellow Merino Handspun

Yellow Merino Handspun

I spun this looser and thicker than I normally would then plied it tight.  I really love the smooshiness of the end result.  I still have to work on spinning a bit thicker, I feel really out of control with it.

Yellow Merino Detail

Yellow Merino Detail

The Mr also finished spinning some yarn.

The Mrs handspun Zoo Blend

The Mr's handspun "Zoo Blend"

This was 4 oz of Ranch Of The Oaks “Zoo Blend” which means it had quite a few different animals in there.  Llama, alpaca, Icelandic wool & I think maybe some curly the angora goat.  :) Either way it’s totally delish and so damn soft.  I think it needs to be some mittens, this yarn should be close to the skin and I think also that it will be super duper warm.

I also finished one Froot Loop sock. I always loved the pattern since I first saw it on Knitty but the pattern looked complicated and though I love cabled socks I rarely knit them because I can’t stand the thought of a cable needle on socks.  This one should have had a exclimation at the top proclaiming “No Cabling Required!”

Froot Loop Sock

Froot Loop Sock

 We are also dog sitting again which actually works out well since I’m off work.  I only wish I would have had the MIL set up a grooming appointment for the dog so I could have taken him while they were gone. 

Next weekend we are joining the parents up at June Lake next to Yosemite National Park. I can’t tell you how excited I am.  They rented a two bedroom cabin and I heard tell there is fishing equipment involved!  I know absolutely nothing about fishing other than 1. I love it & 2. I will catch a larger fish than you.  That’s the proven method and it usually does drive people nuts as I cast willy nilly and sometimes with out even bait :)   What it will allow is some great pictures, some excellent father son time for the Mr & his dad and lots of smiles. I really can’t wait.

Bob says Howdy, he is helping me apply for jobs & is polishing up his typing skills in the process.

Bob says Howdy, he is helping me apply for jobs & is polishing up his typing skills in the process.

Last week was a difficult week for me and I didn’t really feel like writing. I thank those of you that asked what was up with my last post, but I’m really not going to elaborate because it’s not something I feel comfortable discussing openly in a public forum (which directly translates into “It may or may not be work related”). So thank you for your concern, I’m ok, seriously. I just had my principles tested.

I am a Unitarian Universalist and I try very hard to practice “The inherent Worth and Dignity of Every Person” so even if I don’t like you or don’t agree with you I still think that you should be treated with respect, kindness, and dignity.  This was tested  pretty rigorously last week reaffirming my belief that if you are not here making the world a better place you have no place in the world.

Enough of that rant. I did what my moral compass compelled me to do and now feel much more rational about the whole thing.

In other news I have UFOs :) Knitting has been going slowly for some reason. I feel as though my endless pararde of finished knits from last year stalled out somewhere this year. Maybe it’s because I’m more picky about what I knit or maybe it’s because I’m just trying to use the stash.  Either way it’s a little bit slower in the final production.

February Baby Sweater

February Baby sweater in cotton fleece for my niece Amelia :) For some reason I put off knitting this sweater though I can’t remember why. Maybe it was the incredible growth spurts my niece is prone to (you may say this is normal, but man, the girl is TALL) or that every time I think about this knit it’s summer in Arizona where she lives.

Either way, I found out that my BIL, SIL & niece are coming for a visit early next month and I thought that it was a great time to knit it. Not only would the weather be perfect, (warm days but the nights are still cool) but I would be able to get some modeled shots.  I made the sleeves 3/4 length so that mom wouldn’t have to roll them up & I made it out of a sturdy but light cotton. So at least it will get one springs worth of wear. I just need to sew the sleeves, wash, block & find a toggle for the front :)

I also finished my first cornrow sock last week at knitting.

Cornrow sock.

Cornrow sock.

This isn’t a great picture and I don’t really like socks with out feet in them, but I don’t have two socks to model so there you go.  (also, I love my moose sock blockers) I decided to continue the pattern down the heel flap because the sturdiness and flatness of the stitch pattern really lendt itself well to it. Hopefully by the end of the week I will have two finished socks and a free pattern for ya all.

I probably didn’t mention but two weekends past the Mr and I snagged some fish out of my MIL’s pond for our own pond. How many grown adults does it take to herd gold fish into a net? At least 3, and only if one is on her knees with her arm in the water up to her elbow. :)

Not sated with the 5 beautiful fish we managed to snag from them the Mr wanted a Koi. So we stopped by petco and picked up a just delivered bag of koi. Two butterfly koi which I am really totally in love with.

Koi for our pond

Koi for our pond

One is a fantastic mind blowing yellow and the other a lighter orange/gold than the comets we have in the pond already. Everyone seems to have settled in quite well and Mr Mellow Yellow there is apparently king of the fish as they all follow him around and won’t make a move with out him which I find funny.

We also had a small skirmish at the house this weekend. All was peaceful as it should be till the great Bob-zilla, unhappy with his complete rule over the lands of Floor, Couch, and Bed decided to attack the good hearted lego people of Dining Room Table.

It was a brutal battle, every man that could carry a weapon turned out to defend the walls. There were indeed times when it looked quite grim as the beast seemed impervious to arrows and spears.

A sneak attack from the back of the castle was tried gaining the great Bob-zilla access to the castles rear courtyard, but trusty knights were quick to flock to the dangers.

In the end a truce was proposed by the King of all Legomen & Dining Room Table.

The truce was accepted by Bob-zilla because after all, it was close to naptime.

A Sad Day For Enlightenment.

I had a great weekend this last couple of days. I was all set to post pictures and talk about what we did, then I turned on the news.  Good Morning America as usual, right as I sat down with my coffee I see that they were reporting on a church shooting down south.  They stated that it may have been a target because it was widely known to accept anyone and everyone with open arms. As the camera panned past the name of the church my heart stopped, I had to rewind it to see for sure.

Yup, it was a Unitarian Universalist Church.  I know all church shootings are sad, and terribly hateful events.  But when you base your entire life upon a set of unshakable unquestionable beliefs you are bound to find people who think their unshakable, unquestionable beliefs are right and yours are wrong and when you believe in something that strongly it has been known to lead to violence.  Being a Unitarian Universalist isn’t like that.  We has a congregation don’t have set in stone beliefs, other than our Principles. If you read even those you know that they are not about “God” they are about being a good decent human being.  Making the time you have here the best possible and hopefully impacting your fellow human being positively. 

I have had friends ridicule me for my “on the fence” religion, and people stare at me in disbelief when they find out that Jesus has no part in my life or beliefs, I often get a stupid response of “doesn’t that make you Jewish?”.  Then again, I don’t talk about religion with anyone.  I don’t make it really known what I think about religion, because these are personal, they are my ideas and thoughts, I wouldn’t call them beliefs because they are always changing. The more I grow the more I question or don’t question certain aspects of life.  I’ve heard all to many people tell me “well, your going to hell then” (which is probably the rudest statement ever) to which I reply, “I don’t believe in hell, but if there is one, at least I’ll be with friends”.  If “Heaven” is like anything the Christians say it is, I don’t really want to be there, with them, forever. 

Truth is, no one knows what really happens when you die.  No one.  Being a Unitarian Universalist is about the questioning, about having the idea, not the belief, but also, allowing everyone else to have their own beliefs with out judgement, prejudice or anger.  Everyone is entitled to believe in or have faith in what ever they choose to, it is not for me or anyone else to say what is right or wrong for you.  It is not for a book written by men and interpreted by men to tell me what is relevant in today’s age.  Just because you don’t agree with something someone says does not necessarily make it wrong.

I think we need to accept our fellow human beings a little bit more.  I think we need to all take a collective deep breath and relax a little, realize that we are all on our own path through our own lives.  Just because my path isn’t yours doesn’t make it wrong, and your path is correct for you.  Just because we are not traveling together doesn’t mean that we don’t all have the same goal.

It makes me incredibly sad that the Unitarian Universalist Church of Tennessee was targeted by a hateful narrow minded man. He targeted a congregation that said “Who ever you are, whatever you believe I ACCEPT you.”   He targeted them because they accepted everyone.  He hated them because they hated none.  He thought they were wrong because they thought no one was wrong.

This news has taken more of a toll on me than I could have imagined, it actually pierced my cynical soul.  So today, instead of babbling about knitting, I leave you, hopefully a little more questioning, and a little more aware.  It is a sad day when ignorance prevails.

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