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Wednesday, 10 January 2018

New Knitting Challenge

2018 is going to be the year when I finally crack two-handed, stranded colourwork knitting and to that end I've started on some lovely mittens, complete with corrugated two-colour rib and a Latvian braid trim...Woooo, get me eh!

After struggling with the technique of knitting with both hands, I got a little carried away when it finally clicked into place and forgot to read the pattern instruction properly.  Therefore, my first mitten will have a thumb that is 5 rows lower than that of the second mitten because I simply ain't going to frog 5 rows of stranded colourwork.  Now, if these were to be a gift then I'd put this mistake right but as they are pretty much a learning project for me, I'm not going to obsess, just continue and learn from it.

I'm really enjoying the process now I've got my fingers to do as they are told!


What did I say about not obsessing and learning and moving on etc.?  I ended up tinking back, I just couldn't start the thumb knowing it was in the wrong place!  LOL.  Back on track now though and enjoying my knitting for the first time in ages.

Tuesday, 2 January 2018

New Year, New Start

2018. First work day of the year and what a beautiful sunrise to kick me into gear.

Saturday, 7 June 2014

Day 10 #100HappyDays

I didn't get chance to post yesterday so this is yesterday's choice of a happy moment.  I was feeling a bit fuzzy headed during the morning at work and as it was such a lovely sunny day I decided to pop out and head for the river bank.  Parking up in the local leisure centre car park, I had discovered some steps leading to fields and the river a while ago so over I went.  The first sight that greeted me was the lovely cheery buttercups.  So here they are.


Thursday, 5 June 2014

Day 9 #100HappyDays

Came home to my dinner cooked by Mason.  Very nice pasta sauce son!  'Scuse the lion onesy in the background of the photo - it's Mason's not mine!


Wednesday, 4 June 2014

Day 8 #100HappyDays

It's hard work this trying to be happy malarky!  After a restless night I was really tired at work today, put that together with the usual crap month end shenanigans and I've not been at my best.  After doing some shopping, I was home late and had promised to make a vegetarian Thai curry for tea.  It was very nice but may need a tweak or two to perfect it.  The two boys then had to rush out to meet friends at the cinema so I was left to wash up and clean the kitchen.  It's now 9pm, I have only just sat down and this sofa looks like the best thing I've seen in my life right now, never mind today!


Tuesday, 3 June 2014

I'm back..with #100HappyDays

I've really neglected this blog but keep thinking that I should get back on track with it because I do enjoy looking back through older entries.  So with that in mind here I am.  I'm not promising anything mind!!

So, I kept on seeing posts on Facebook and Twitter with the #100HappyDays hashtag and firstly thought it just another rather inane social media craze but it appears that there is a bit of psychology behind this one.  The idea is that you photograph something every day that has made you smile or feel happy (or even just made you feel less miserable than you normally do I guess).  This can be anything at all, yesterday for example I was watching the bees busying about in the garden and that was the moment I chose to tweet.  You do this for 100 days funnily enough! Apparently, if you make an effort to look for things that make you happy, in time you will find that things come to you without you looking for them.

I'm usually quite a happy and positive person generally I think, but I feel I've been well walloped with the Sh***y Stick lately and that has drained my happiness somewhat!  We've had such unneccessary delays on the lease of our shop and have missed out on Easter, Bank Holiday and now will also miss out on Father's Day sales, this has been incredibly frustrating and stressful for Patrick and to a lesser extent me (more on this story in a separate post).  I've just discovered some rot in my house, Dry or Wet rot is under debate at the moment but either way it's a bit of a sum of money I'm going to have to find in order to have it rectified.  There has been various other things too and all of this negativity lately has worn me down, so that's what prompted me to join in with this. 100 Happy Days.

What I thought yesterday as I was counting on my fingers through the days to work out that I was up to day 6 was that I could use this as a reason to get blogging again.  Just a short blog post each day with my happy moment and a short explanation of the reason behind it.  Twitter obviously is limited in characters so not always easy to convey the story behind a photo so my blog is ideal, plus I keep forgetting which day I am up to so this might help me keep on track!

I'll start off by posting the first 7 days of photos here and as I've completely forgotten today and so don't have a photo, starting tomorrow it will be one per day.  The camera on my phone is not great sadly so don't expect National Geographic style nature photos!!

Day 1 #100HappyDays. Tues 27th May - Knit Now subscription I've deleted the photo from my phone but it was a picture of my Knit Now magazine that had plopped through the letterbox during the day.  I'd had a really rubbish day and the weather was cold, rainy and miserable. I was very downhearted due to still hearing nothing about our shop lease.  I was desperately searching my mind for something to feel happy about and this was all I could come up with!

Day 2 #100HappyDays. Weds 28th May - grateful for my lovely mum.  Again, another wet, cold day during which I just felt completely fed up.  I visited my mum after work and this was my happy moment.  My mum Annie, is 93 and is in the early stages of Vascular Demetia.  Some days she is rather vacant...or on Planet Annie as I like to think of it.  Other days she isn't so bad but both my sister and I have noticed a marked deterioration over the last few weeks with the 'Planet Annie' moments being more often than her real world ones.  However, she is still here with us and that's a good enough reason to be happy as far as I am concerned.


Day 3 #100HappyDays. (Thurs 29th May - Mason tidies his room!) Son number two is home from University and we've had some discussion about his plans for the summer. He's going to try to get a job in one of the local bars or shops.  He's a typical teenage/young adult really who often spends all night online and then all day in bed!  I had nagged him a bit about the state of his room and as usual he was procrastinating.  However, after me taking him out to tea to Pave bar across the road from our street, where he handed in a CV and got a reasonably positive response, he came home and started to tackle 'The Pit'.  This made me very happy!

Day 4 #100HappyDays.  (Fri 30th May - Patrick and I celebrating the news that our lease is ready to sign). We got news from the landlord's solicitor this afternoon (our bugger has gone on holiday and didn't bother to let us know that no one would answer our emails all last week!).  Aforementioned news is that the landlord has approved our signage for the shop, which was the final sticking point for the lease and the solicitor asked if she could now send the lease over for signature. Patrick naturally said a big fat Yes!  Please do!  So hopefully next week, when our solicitor gets back from his holiday, Patrick will sign the lease and we should hopefully get our keys very soon.  This set us up for a very nice weekend.

Day 5 #100HappyDays. (Saturday 31st May - Patrick and I went to Farthings Steak Emporium in Beverley to celebrate our 8th Anniversary of our first date which is 1st June).  I can hardly believe it has been 8 years!  My life has changed a lot since meeting Patrick, I drink a lot more for starters!!
Day 6 #100HappyDays. (Sunday 1st June - watching the bumblebees and just enjoying nature whilst we wait for the bbq)  Sunday was a lovely day, nice weather and very relaxing.  In the morning whilst cooking breakfast we were privileged and overjoyed to witness a daddy blackbird teaching his offspring to look for food.  At first we thought it was a pair of blackies but I didn't think the colouring was right for a female, then I saw daddy hop over to Junior and feed him with a worm or bug that he had picked up and realised what was happening.  Junior followed dad around the garden a bit and then was escourted to a hiding place under the bushes whilst dad flew off.  A few minutes after and Junior popped out, poked up his head and was looking around, probably wondering where dad was with his breakfast!  Dad swooped down and fed him again and then disappeared again.  We watched them for quite some time and eventually Junior decided he was bored under the bushes and flew up onto the garage roof, looking for dad again.  I was a bit concerned that he was vulnerable to the neighbourhood cats so kept an eye on him and after a little while he flew off.  I was thrilled to have witnessed this and if I had thought to take a photo, it would have most definitely been my photo for today.  I didn't though, so the picture is a rubbish one of an unknown shrub in next door's very overgrown garden which was absolutely buzzing with bees all day long and into the evening.  We also watched a little mouse eating from the bird table.  Patrick had gone to put some bread crumbs on it and as he reached it, a little mouse nibbling away just stopped dead and froze, eyeballed him for a while and then scurried down the fence and under the bushes.  All of these little lives going on in our world, what a lovely thought.

Day 7 #100HappyDays.   (Monday 2nd June - both my boys home together)  Michael came home from University in York yesterday so joined Mason and now I have both of my boys home together.  Not for long though!  Michael is planning on returning to York after a week or so and also has an offer of an internship for the summer down in Oxford. 

Tuesday, 23 October 2012

50 Years Young

The end of June saw me reach the milestone of my half century, how on earth did that happen?  I was only 21 last week surely!  The day before my birthday, my lovely work colleagues managed to trick me out of my office whilst they decorated it with balloons.


They then presented me with a lovely thoughtful gift of a Red Letter Day voucher for a brewery tour and pub lunch at one of my favourite places, Cropton which is based at The New Inn in Cropton, North Yorkshire.  We just so happen to have a cottage booked there for a week in November so I have been able to book our treat for that week.  Needless to say both Patrick and I are really looking forward to that.

Since last year I had been umming and ahhing about whether or not to bother with a celebration and if so, what to do. I don't like a fuss really but felt that I should do something, afterall 50 is a pretty big milestone so I decided to have a small party in my house for family and close friends.

I'm very lucky to have a fella who cooks, so Patrick offered to cook the curries.  Three HUGE curries, enough rice to feed a fairly large Indian village and other nibbles like pakoras, bhajis and samosas there was a fair old feast awaiting our visitors.  I had bought wine and best of all a 36 pint cask (along with a hand pump) of one of my favourite beers, Jem's Stout from local brewers Great Newsome, this is a family run micro brewery and we had beer from them for Patrick's 50th birthday too.  Their service and helpfulness is second to none and I really would recommend them if you're having a party or whatever and want a cask of ale delivering and setting up.  It was a lovely evening and I enjoyed having the people I love around me.  I'm quite irritated with myself that I didn't take more photos though.  My two sons had disappeared back upstairs, being the antisocial brats that they are, before I thought to get the camera out but here are just a few of friends and family.

Me and my man


Donna & Pete, Dave & Beverley, Jenny with Patrick and Me with Paul
Two of my best friends Justine on the left and Debbie on the right
The Ives (what IS George doing?)
 
Ray & Chris (left), Harry & Janette (right)

I must recount the story of the Bain Marie so it doesn't get forgotten in the midsts of time.  I had borrowed slow cookers from family members so that we would be able to keep the food warm once it was cooked and ready to serve and Patrick's sister Coral had a borrowed 'Bain Marie' which she offered to us to use for rice.  Well, with a bain marie, you fill the base with hot water and the dishes of food then sit in that and stay warm - easy peasy.  All was under control in the kitchen so Patrick sent me off upstairs to get myself changed and prettied up ready for our guests to arrive.  I hereby place it on record that as usual Justine was first to arrive at 6pm prompt but I digress, back to the story I go.  Whilst I was upstairs getting ready, Patrick decided it was time to fill the 'bain marie' with the hot water and using my large 2 litre jug began to do just that.  One jugful in and it didn't seem to even be halfway there so another jugful goes in.  It's during the pouring in of this second jugful that Patrick hears the trickling sound of dripping water and realises that the 'bain marie' isn't a bain marie at all and that four litres of water are now pouring out of it, all over my kitchen floor!  What's more is that it's actually an electrical hotplate that he's poured water all over!!  Luckily there were no parts for the water to seep into, it was a smooth stainless steel plate and the water had just run off it and under the frame which the food dishes rest on.  By the time I came downstairs looking gorgeous, he had cleaned it all up, which was just as well because I would have flapped and panicked.  I was able to see the funny side which if I'd been there and having kittens about the mess, I wouldn't have done.  Coral, when later tackled about this and informed that it wasn't in fact a bain marie found the whole thing hilarious and just said "No, I know it's not a bain marie but that's just what I call it".  Not much you can say to that really is there?