Spring Refashion and Boiling Oranges

I can hardly believe it but spring is most definitely in the air. I know March is that tricky month where anything can happen but for the most part I think winter is ready to head out. My tulips are blooming! I’ve got enough daffodils and lilies to bring to the table almost everyday. It’s warm and sunny between rain storms. This is the time of year I’m usually tempted to start planting and though I vowed not to do that this year because it usually freezes a couple more times and kills off whatever little thing I’ve planted, I went ahead and bought some primroses because there they were at the Rite Aid for $1 all sparkly and sweet and I’ve wanted primroses for a long time but could never find any around town.
So that happened.

And I’ve gone ahead and made my refashion pledge official over at the Wardrobe Refashion site and here is my first official Refashion.

The sweater is from two men’s XL sweaters. The navy was (and still is!) a gorgeous Italian cashmere and the green ruffle taken from this

a merino wool polo. I used the bottom portion to make the ruffle around the edges and sleeves. It’s dreamy soft. The pants are made from another thrift store score.

And right now. Today. I’m boiling oranges.

for this Clementine Cake

Spring Refashion and Boiling Oranges

I can hardly believe it but spring is most definitely in the air. I know March is that tricky month where anything can happen but for the most part I think winter is ready to head out. My tulips are blooming! I’ve got enough daffodils and lilies to bring to the table almost everyday. It’s warm and sunny between rain storms. This is the time of year I’m usually tempted to start planting and though I vowed not to do that this year because it usually freezes a couple more times and kills off whatever little thing I’ve planted, I went ahead and bought some primroses because there they were at the Rite Aid for $1 all sparkly and sweet and I’ve wanted primroses for a long time but could never find any around town.
So that happened.

And I’ve gone ahead and made my refashion pledge official over at the Wardrobe Refashion site and here is my first official Refashion.

The sweater is from two men’s XL sweaters. The navy was (and still is!) a gorgeous Italian cashmere and the green ruffle taken from this

a merino wool polo. I used the bottom portion to make the ruffle around the edges and sleeves. It’s dreamy soft. The pants are made from another thrift store score.

And right now. Today. I’m boiling oranges.

for this Clementine Cake

Spring Refashion and Boiling Oranges

I can hardly believe it but spring is most definitely in the air. I know March is that tricky month where anything can happen but for the most part I think winter is ready to head out. My tulips are blooming! I’ve got enough daffodils and lilies to bring to the table almost everyday. It’s warm and sunny between rain storms. This is the time of year I’m usually tempted to start planting and though I vowed not to do that this year because it usually freezes a couple more times and kills off whatever little thing I’ve planted, I went ahead and bought some primroses because there they were at the Rite Aid for $1 all sparkly and sweet and I’ve wanted primroses for a long time but could never find any around town.
So that happened.

And I’ve gone ahead and made my refashion pledge official over at the Wardrobe Refashion site and here is my first official Refashion.

The sweater is from two men’s XL sweaters. The navy was (and still is!) a gorgeous Italian cashmere and the green ruffle taken from this

a merino wool polo. I used the bottom portion to make the ruffle around the edges and sleeves. It’s dreamy soft. The pants are made from another thrift store score.

And right now. Today. I’m boiling oranges.

for this Clementine Cake

Watching


Things are slow at the Inn these days. The phone rang once the entire day I was there and it was for me. I’ve been baking on days like that. Whoopie Pies, Chai Cup Cakes. I’m also knitting and watching tv. Catching up on my Big Love episodes. All that drama. All those egos. I just about almost get close to managing my own. And then I don’t. Then I realize there is no managing it. I’ve settled for watching it like it’s some kind of docudramadey. Because that’s what it is.
PS. Yes those are yo-yos on my skirt. My grandmother made an entire bedspread out of these once upon a time.

Watching


Things are slow at the Inn these days. The phone rang once the entire day I was there and it was for me. I’ve been baking on days like that. Whoopie Pies, Chai Cup Cakes. I’m also knitting and watching tv. Catching up on my Big Love episodes. All that drama. All those egos. I just about almost get close to managing my own. And then I don’t. Then I realize there is no managing it. I’ve settled for watching it like it’s some kind of docudramadey. Because that’s what it is.
PS. Yes those are yo-yos on my skirt. My grandmother made an entire bedspread out of these once upon a time.

Watching


Things are slow at the Inn these days. The phone rang once the entire day I was there and it was for me. I’ve been baking on days like that. Whoopie Pies, Chai Cup Cakes. I’m also knitting and watching tv. Catching up on my Big Love episodes. All that drama. All those egos. I just about almost get close to managing my own. And then I don’t. Then I realize there is no managing it. I’ve settled for watching it like it’s some kind of docudramadey. Because that’s what it is.
PS. Yes those are yo-yos on my skirt. My grandmother made an entire bedspread out of these once upon a time.

Godry

I had lunch at my friend Tim’s house. It’s a fun house. Really. Everywhere you look there is some thing you need to look at for a long time. This interactive tableau was in front of his toilet. Among other things. Like any good museum, you need to make a few trips to Tim’s house to see the entire collection.

It’s pouring down buckets of rain today. Not that semi wet stuff we’ve had earlier this season but real starting to flood the yard rain. This means there will not be any walking up and down hills today.

Godry

I had lunch at my friend Tim’s house. It’s a fun house. Really. Everywhere you look there is some thing you need to look at for a long time. This interactive tableau was in front of his toilet. Among other things. Like any good museum, you need to make a few trips to Tim’s house to see the entire collection.

It’s pouring down buckets of rain today. Not that semi wet stuff we’ve had earlier this season but real starting to flood the yard rain. This means there will not be any walking up and down hills today.

Godry

I had lunch at my friend Tim’s house. It’s a fun house. Really. Everywhere you look there is some thing you need to look at for a long time. This interactive tableau was in front of his toilet. Among other things. Like any good museum, you need to make a few trips to Tim’s house to see the entire collection.

It’s pouring down buckets of rain today. Not that semi wet stuff we’ve had earlier this season but real starting to flood the yard rain. This means there will not be any walking up and down hills today.

Godry

godry

I had lunch at my friend Tim’s house.  It’s a fun house.  Really.  Everywhere you look there is some thing you need to look at for a long time.  This interactive tableau was in front of his toilet.  Among other things.  Like any good museum, you need to make a few trips to Tim’s house to see the entire collection.

It’s pouring down buckets of rain today.  Not that semi wet stuff we’ve had earlier this season but real starting to flood the yard rain.  This means there will not be any walking up and down hills today and instead  I will be forced to get on the “hamster wheel” at they gym.  But first….

Godry

godry

I had lunch at my friend Tim’s house.  It’s a fun house.  Really.  Everywhere you look there is some thing you need to look at for a long time.  This interactive tableau was in front of his toilet.  Among other things.  Like any good museum, you need to make a few trips to Tim’s house to see the entire collection.

It’s pouring down buckets of rain today.  Not that semi wet stuff we’ve had earlier this season but real starting to flood the yard rain.  This means there will not be any walking up and down hills today and instead  I will be forced to get on the “hamster wheel” at they gym.  But first….

Friday Yoga

This is me at my yoga class this morning. I went because I needed to slow down and breath and I knew if I went into the studio to practice on my own, I would just sit there and stew so off I went.
It didn’t go well.
I was cranky.
I didn’t want to sit on my toes or rest my left elbow on my right knee or rock back and forth on my spine whilst holding my big toes. So I didn’t. And I especially didn’t want to sit facing anyone!
I do feel better now stretched out and not so ugly.
Still a little cranky though.

Friday Yoga

This is me at my yoga class this morning. I went because I needed to slow down and breath and I knew if I went into the studio to practice on my own, I would just sit there and stew so off I went.
It didn’t go well.
I was cranky.
I didn’t want to sit on my toes or rest my left elbow on my right knee or rock back and forth on my spine whilst holding my big toes. So I didn’t. And I especially didn’t want to sit facing anyone!
I do feel better now stretched out and not so ugly.
Still a little cranky though.

Friday Yoga

This is me at my yoga class this morning. I went because I needed to slow down and breath and I knew if I went into the studio to practice on my own, I would just sit there and stew so off I went.
It didn’t go well.
I was cranky.
I didn’t want to sit on my toes or rest my left elbow on my right knee or rock back and forth on my spine whilst holding my big toes. So I didn’t. And I especially didn’t want to sit facing anyone!
I do feel better now stretched out and not so ugly.
Still a little cranky though.

my stitches

Finished ribbon lace scarf (from hell). It took forever because i kept skipping stitches or confusing stitches or dropping stitches and there wasn’t any ripping out there was only carefully and slowly unpicking stitches. over and over and over again. it should be longer but after two skeins of yarn i call it done. i started a simple stockinette stitch cardigan just to wash the bitter taste of lace patterns out of my life for the moment.

i don’t feel much like being in the studio finishing my other projects so i’m knitting and baking chocolate coconut macaroons.

it’s balmy and gunmetal gray out there. rain! please. rain.