I thought I would be knitting hard to make something brown this weekend, but I have been released from the brown for a time, nay verily even kicked in the pants by more urgent knitting.
I woke up Friday morning and things were pretty normal. I went to bed Friday night and some things in the world had shifted. There is an air of unreality about it still.
Friday evening, Son 1 told us he was getting married. In Kiev. On December 19th. So little time.
So I rushed my mind through all the things I could do quickly and decided on the airy light and lovely Wisp as a gift from myself to the bride. I'll send it along when Son 1 goes early in December. The gift for her mom, will probably go with me, though it would be nice if I could get both done before he goes.
There are a lot of places I planned to go in this world, but Kiev was not one of them. Now that it is in my travel plans, I am very much looking forward to it. And I am very much looking forward to meeting our new daughter.