Election Day

I am wearing my hope for a return to a civil society, right here on my sleeve. This is one of those times, like World Series games, when being three hours behind Washington DC, is a plus. There is so much riding on this election and for me, and my family, I choose Science and the Value System that is built on The Golden Rule.

In 2008, we were in Baltimore, for Stitches East, having a nice dinner at one of the restaurants in the Inner Harbor. The place was pretty dead, because it was ELECTION NIGHT and a pretty amazing election night, it was. Growing up in Oakland, in the 50’s and 60’s, Baltimore felt like a wonderful place to be on such a night. I got to hear that Obama and Biden had been elected, as I was drifting off to sleep, in our hotel room and I just felt so much hope for our country, at that very moment. The next morning, when we ate breakfast in the hotel dining room, I just could not get over how calm all of the black people were, because I was beyond excited. They were probably jumping for joy, INSIDE, or at least, that was what I imagined, as I tried to catch the eye of our server. I, personally, was so proud of my country, for electing the first African American President. Looking back through Pete Souza’s photos, I am missing that kind of family in The People’s House; one that has a dog and has fun with one another. You know, a REGULAR guy who goes to the Kennedy Honors and has fun with the children of staffers, on Halloween. I want THAT again.

This time, I am so happy to see all of the new voters, who finally feel as though they are voting for their lives, whether they are young or of my generation. Folks who never felt engaged have been voting and boy howdy do I love seeing the stories of the elderly getting their ballots in.

Personally, I just want to be able to sleep, the way that I slept before this night, 4 years ago. I feel like an abused person, with wave after wave after wave of bad things that keep coming so fast that we can’t even adjust to the news of the first, before another terrible thing is lobbed our way. I want to see our country come back together, to vanquish this virus, and to do that we need real leadership and a compassionate administration that will give as much as the First Responders have been giving, especially as we get to January.

It is after 3 pm, here in California. I am going to try to get the day’s errant dye off of my fingers and go over to the house to listen to the news.

Stay safe, everyone. Hydrate and get some rest.

Halloween and Whatever

Grampy and the Chicklets

Gee, is that the young Tiger King? Why yes, as well as a Black Unicorn and a Zombie Bride. We met these individuals , who were lurking in the backyard of Cat Woman and Zombie Dad.

The West Coast Bunch

Meanwhile, on the East Coast, the Souza bunch had a rip roaring good time hunting for treats in THEIR back yard!


While I was leery about Halloween, it turned out to be a great time, first, picnicking in the back yard and then, joining the surprisingly large throng of families, who braved the hilly walkabout. The candy delivery systems varied from house to house but, waiting for Grampy, at the home of Syd’s former teacher, was a Snickers Bar. She looks forward to giving him his favorite treat, every year and had asked another family to deliver it to him, if our family decided to stay home. (Epic) All in all, we had a great time, especially with the almost 15 year old with his “thrown together” Tiger King outfit. I was hoping that he would accompany the Girlies to the doors but he was self conscious about being a 6 foot teenager. We were safe.

I hope that you have already voted or plan to vote, tomorrow, on the most highly anticipated Election Day in my lifetime. I have never seen anything like this turnout OR the openly blatant intimidation tactics near one of our town’s polling places. While the latter makes me sad, the former gives me a great deal of hope, because people are so engaged. I especially love hearing about folks who voted for the very first time, as senior citizens! Rod and I have missed only one off-year “dog catcher” election, in all of our years together, simply because we both take the act of voting as a duty and privilege. Let this be the last time that guys over 70 are vying for The Big Job. It is time for the younger generation to take over. I saw so many great candidates in the primaries, this year, and I am grateful that they have helped to Get Out The Vote. Come what may, we are all Americans and need to focus on healing these self inflicted wounds. I can only say that friends in other countries are very worried about us all. Let’s fix this!

Now, one more thing, we are anticipating rain by this weekend (prayers being sent up) and so these lovelies will be on the ground, if everything goes as hoped for.


Be kind to yourselves, tomorrow. Hydrate and get rest. We will get through this.

Where have you been, Lisa?

To say that I have been busy, all of a sudden, is an understatement. Believe me, I am so very grateful but after a disastrous three months for my business, fueled by a general malaise and the NEED to organize closets and drawers, this sudden influx of BIG orders threw me for a loop. Something had to give and it has been my social media.

We are in a real Indian Summer, right now, after that dip in temperatures that gave us a true deep freeze, right in the middle of our most recent Red Flag Warning that caused a 2 day+ power shutdown. I can only imagine how rough it was for the folks around here, without generators.

Black oak

Raven’s are calling to one another and clicking their castanet beaks, as I sit here in the waning sunlight. Rod saw vultures circling, so perhaps the Raven’s are here for something. I just love their society.

We lost this little soul to the window. It always makes me sad to see birds succumb and it is the medium to large birds who do not make it.

Thrush who has ceased to be.

I have tried to upload the photos to this site for a couple days and finally, while heading to visit the kids for Halloween, it finally worked. Curious.

Speaking of Halloween, we got to FaceTime with the East Coast Souza family, who had just completed a backyard candy hunt. So creative and fun! Of course, by the time the call ended, the littles were wrestling their dad, as the sugar kicked in! Hoo boy.

The latest.

Of course, I am writing this in the car, so the name escapes me but I think that it is Festival of Stitches. I am making it with a combo of Silk/baby camel and Deluxe sock. It is relaxing and soothing.

It is warm here, as we rocket Down The Hill to our daughter’s backyard. We are still waiting for rain and I see the trees at our place are under so much stress that I am worried for them. There is something teasing us, out about a week but like Tuesday’s outcome, I will celebrate when I see it. In the meantime, tomorrow is NOVEMBER. Happy Halloweenie!

Just Stop

I can hear the breeze kicking up in the trees and so I just KNOW that they really ARE going to shut everybody down again; THEY being Pacific Gas & Electric, with whom California has a love, hate, hate relationship, these days. Yes, the Weather Channel sent the Red Flag warning and so PG&E has warned us that they could shut off our power between 3-5pm. This had darned well be the Blow of the Century because those of us in El Dorado County with wind measuring thingies are beyond jaded. Yes, I see pine needles and maple leaves dropping but not much else. Ah well, the Big Ass Generator will kick in and we will Still have light, but, as with the pandemic, we are OVER THIS. Perhaps if they had taken care of the infrastructure, instead of giving fat bonuses to the failed management, we might not be in this mess.


Today was supposed to be my day off, and it IS, to a certain degree, but we had to run errands and I needed to vacuum up much too much dog hair, after ignoring it, in favor of getting ready for and doing the Virtual Rhinebeck thing, last week. Now that I am done with the vacuuming and dusting, that guy up there has been yelling at me to make a lap, so that WE can take a nap. He is now zonked out, next to me.

Nap buddy.

I have been picking this up for comfort knitting. Festival of Stitches by Lisa Hannes.

Festival of Stitches

This is natural Silk/Baby Camel and Deluxe Sock in Blackbewwie and Zin. I am really enjoying the way that she makes the bobbles. I have always loved the texture of the darned things but her way of doing them is foolproof. Old dog, meet new trick.

Orders are making their way through my hands and while I wish that I was as fast as we were, during the days of having help, I have to keep reminding myself that it has only been a week since the “show” ended. It is all about efficiency of movement, at this stage, and after a very slow summer, I am getting back into the groove of the work. Thanks to all of you who ordered!

Time to succumb to the cat, who will sneak onto my lap, as soon as I stop this tapping. He always wins.

Getting After It

Ready for tomorrow.

In the Old Days, pre-Covid, we would have driven back to our son’s house, for a couple of days of fun with our family, before making the long drive back to California. Today, after a long weekend of greeting visitors to studio, via Zoom, there is no long wait for those who have ordered, due to the drive time, across this big country of ours.

I was so happy to spend the morning tagging and wrapping orders, placed before the show, to go out in today’s mail. After lunch, I began attacking the orders that came in over the 4 days of the show. The weather is still what I would consider to be Indian Summer, which makes possible drying yarn and fiber in the sun.

We got to spend last evening with the West Coast family, celebrating Rod’s belated birthday. It was so nice to relax with the kids and do that thing that happens, when we are all safe with one another; namely, “Grammy, come see my room”! Sydney, the 9 year old, is turning into a pre-teen and has decided that she is OVER her unicorn obsession, which is great by Lily, who is happy to inherit her sister’s unicorn that is sit-on size. Syd’s walls are now covered in pictures torn from preteen magazines. So cute and so familiar. Jacob, aka The Schnickle of days gone by, just keeps growing. At “almost 15”, he has a wicked sense of humor and managed to get straight A’s in his first semester of high school, simply because he is very determined.

We really miss not being able to have times like these with our East Coast family. They are growing so fast, making pictures and videos so precious. I am just looking forward to the time when we can jump on a plane and go for a visit!

Time to fire up the pots and pans for dinner.

Last Day of Virtual Rhinebeck

Oh my goodness, has this ever been a learning experience! Having an ISP that has been slow and erratic, for so many years, put us behind in the learning curve for all of this new technology. Now that we can reach out and stream, taking part in this, our first Virtual Event has been wonderful.

Thanking my Lily for the sign.

We now know that the volunteer crew for the DFW Fiberfest has decided to focus on 2022 and skip the expense of trying to do it in 2021. This is the writing on the wall, I suspect, for all of the shows for this next year, with Covid-19 as the specter in the wind.

This event, Virtual NY State Sheep & Wool Festival has set the bar for how something like this is supposed to work. I am so very grateful to the volunteers, whose faces I know so well on Check-in Day, for their hard work and dedication to making this event successful. I am also so grateful to the folks, both old friends and new faces, who have come to visit with me. It has been a big boost to my moral.

I am now at 20 minutes to 10, on the West Coast and waiting for the doorbell sounds of attendees entering the “room”. By the time these three days are done, I will have a better understanding of this Zoom stuff, making it easier to enter into this next phase of How Shows Are Done. I am so grateful that I could do this. I mean it.

Day One, Check!

Jeez Louise, I woke up at 3:33 and could not shut off my brain, worrying about my first ever Zoom Virtual Booth for Virtual Rhinebeck NYSS&W Festival. Of course we were not without a glitch but went in to a lovely visit with some longtime customers, who were very forgiving.

Figuring it out!

Thanks to everyone who helped me through day one! Rod was my right hand man/gofer, poor guy. I hope to have things more organized for tomorrow!

If you haven’t signed up yet, we will be live (promise) Saturday and Sunday at 1pm eastern. I ran the video tour twice, so that everyone could see it. Heck, it is almost like being here.

Time to get back to getting orders out the door.

Hoo Boy, I THINK That I Am Ready

This should say it all.

What a day!

For those of you working and schooling kids from home, you are way ahead of me, with this Zoom thing. I salute you! We are way behind, in this learning curve, thanks to 13 years of iffy internet, but we are, I hope, ready to welcome you into the studio showroom, tomorrow, Saturday and Sunday.

We figured out how to share a video that I shot, today, and I am crossing my fingers that it will go, without a hitch, tomorrow.

Remember, you can “go” to Rhinebeck, from the comfort of your own little piece of the world! Just go to sheepandwool.com and sign up for visits with your favorite vendors! You can even shop for those treats that you were used to getting, in the local food hall!

See you tomorrow and I will give you a tour!

PS, Linda Dean dropped off a cowl crocheted with this year’s souvenir color, in Pyrenees Worsted. It is soft and yummy.

Virtual Rhinebeck

Have you thought about “going”? There is still time to register here.

https://www.sheepandwool.com It all starts on Thursday and runs through Sunday. We will have a Zoom time from 1-2pm eastern (10-11 for me) Friday, Saturday and Sunday.

A little corner of my small world.

We dug into this whole Zoom thing, yesterday, with me trying to focus on the tutorial. Most people seem to have had high speed internet forever, but for us, here in our little wooded canyon, Rod just found a service that appears to be working for us, only a few weeks ago! ( Netflix junkies, much?) Before this new doodad that sits in my showroom window arrived, we would never have been able to participate any of this!

The little Martian who talks to a cell tower.

We shall see how things go! Tomorrow would have been move in day and I would have begun putting down the purple flooring that protected all of the attendees from concrete floor fatigue. It feels funny to anticipate something that has been such a big deal for us, both for the soul lifting drop down into the colorful Hudson Valley and for the crush of happy shoppers that always overwhelmed this outgoing introvert.

I got some help, yesterday, from David, the guy who volunteers, every year, to put together the programs and all of the yearly SWAG. He has been instrumental in making this Virtual thing run and while it is a work in progress, his skills are making it happen, all as a VOLUNTEER. This is why I love going to Rhinebeck every year; none of it would happen without the wonderful people who make it happen, because they love it.

This year, the Fairground is going to miss all of the money generated by the entrance fees for this and all of the other events that could not happen. The sheep group makes the money from vendors and the souvenirs. The $5 as an entrance fee for this year, as well as the nominal $25.50 Vendor fee is helping to pay for the cost of the web setup. I decided to be a sponsor because it was the least that I could do, for all of their hard work. They returned our booth fees!

So, Friday, Saturday and Sunday from 1-2pm eastern. We will be hanging out in the portion on the studio with the majority of my yarn racks. You can ask questions (probably by the chat feature) and I will talk about yarn and fiber and what it is that I do.

My grandma told me to learn something new every day and this is all new for me and here’s hoping that it works the way that it is supposed to! One day at a time.

Good news

Did you hear Him Take It Like A Man? Yes, I punched him the arm and he gave me a High Five. No Covid. Another bit of high esteem for Kaiser, getting back to me in under a day. Deep Breath. Onward.

Downloads available

The folks at Longthread Media decided to make their patterns available for download, so in case you missed getting a copy of the Piecework edition with the shawl on the cover, you can get it this way! Seriously, it is so much fun to knit and so squishy warm. I mean it.

Getting Ready For Virtual Rhinebeck

Hoo boy, this is going to be interesting. I have signed up for three one hour sessions; Friday, Saturday and Sunday, from 1-2pm East Coast Time. You can sign up to come to the festival for a slim $5 and then you can wander through the festival and join Zoom sessions. This is going to be a learning experience for yours truly so Rod is going to help me through it. I will miss the physical surroundings of the fairgrounds and my buddy, Ellen, but I am looking forward to trying this.