Can you tell we're sad?
Jules and I ate at Phil's Icehouse yesterday before I dropped him off at the airport. *sigh*
It kind of sucks that I have to get back to real life, but the upside is that I have some time to play with my new toys.
I still haven't taken my new spinning wheel out of the box. It's still at Mom and Dad's house. I need to decide exactly how to finish it and devote an entire day to it. I was thinking about staining it, but now I'm not so sure. I'm going to do some research.
The spinning wheel was for my birthday, but I got something else for Christmas.
I was confused when I unwrapped the box. What's a reeling machine? For some reason I was thinking pasta. (I doubted that my parents gave me fishing equipment.)
Then I opened it.
It's a swift!!!
I still don't have a ball winder, but I've always said if I have to choose one or another, I'd take the swift. It will make winding by hand much easier. I won't have to use my knees to hold the yarn.
Then on Christmas morning, Santa came and brought me something else.
I got my own Niddy Noddy!
Mom was a little jealous. She said she'd take the new one, and I could keep her old Niddy Noddy. I said no deal. The dark wood is gorgeous.
I've already blogged all my FOs, but Mom had one.
She made a tea wallet for my sister.
Before I got sick, Mom had planned on sewing a bunch of wonderful gifts for everyone, but staying with me at the hospital screwed up those plans. She did manage to finish this one. I like it. It makes me want to sew some.
But first, I breaking out my new Crock Pot. Stay tuned for pictures of that.