It’s been a while. I didn’t create much from about May (pesky work), although I did manage to have a burst of crafting just before Christmas, mostly making little stockings for the tree.
I waited until everyone was abed before sneaking out to hang the stockings. The first to notice in the morning was my sister-in-law, after my sister took this photo and posted it to the family WhatsApp chat.
“There are socks on the tree!” she exclaimed, and hurried off to look. We were waiting for others to arrive before starting on stockings and presents, but I wasn’t sure we’d manage to wait that long…
I did also manage a few cross-stitches – a couple of gnomes for a new home, though I was too busy finishing them in time for Christmas (and visiting said new home) that photos were forgotten, and a bookmark for a friend back in the summer.
Currently, I’m working on another blanket project, a patchwork of granny squares in different colours, and Christmas brought me several crochet books for amigurumi patterns and some cross-stitch kits, one of which is for an old-school world-map with sea monsters. It’s quite big, though, so will take a while.
I have, however, managed to reclaim my time from the evening-work, so I should now have the time for my projects. Of course, I have also managed to come up with a list of things to do in me new-found spare time, so we’ll see. I’m having another go with a bullet journal to try and organise me and my projects.
So that’s my crafting-time spoken for (and a new crafty corner established in which to do it all; I might even get around to blogging more too!): what’re your crafting plans for 2019?
Can I still say ‘Happy New Year’ this late in January? I mean, it’s nearly February…
Thinking about it, I think this is the perfect time to start a New Year. January is such a grey and depressing month, but February is the end of Winter and so nearly Spring and sunshine.
It’s been a while. I regret I’ve had nothing to say and done so little in the way of crafting – mostly because of life, but also because of writerly distractions. And of course Christmas.
Since then, though, I’ve been planning my year and my goals for 2018, not really being one for resolutions.
My scrapbook of cross stitches from last year is still going. This year, my goal is to complete the large collection of mini-kits. I’m also beginning a new scrapbook of mythological beasties and beings, which will entail creating patterns too…
I have a few crochet projects planned too. Well, one. A giant llama. No doubt other projects will suggest themselves as the year goes on.
And my last goal is to plan, almost completely, the story currently distracting me from most things and write the first part.
These goals, however, mean that I will probably not be writing here as often as I have done previously, although hopefully not as infrequently as in the last few months. At least once a month, I hope.
Oh it is nice that pretty much anytime you want to make a change there’s a New Year of some variety just around the corner to justify New Beginnings or what-have-you.
Of course, most of my changes tend to be necessitated by, ahem, long breaks in writing or posting anything. Life has got in the way; I have more than one unfinished craft project lying by the wayside, several chocolate ‘trips’ planned, and writing projects galore.
That all said, I also have ideas to revive and remould my wordy sort of blog. Not as books: I find writing reviews a bit forced. I’m a Yay or Nay sort of person, sometimes with good reason, usually none. I’m going to be changing how I write about books here, by the way.
As previously discovered, though, I have not the time in my life to maintain two blogs with many weekly posts. I seem barely to have the time for one blog with a thrice-weekly schedule. Certainly haven’t the time for that plus all the crafting required for a weekly craft post.
Instead, I have decided on a once-weekly post, with a loose schedule involving crafting (crochet and sewing), chocolate, and books.
Crafting will be as it always has been, with projects. Chocolate will be recipes and my chocolate ‘trips’ for single-origin bars. Books will be a monthly round-up of my reads, accompanied by a Yay or Nay.
We’ll see how this goes…
Well, that was a longer break than anticipated! In the meantime, I’ve also scrapped an awful lot of what I had planned…which isn’t all that helpful, when you think about it.
However. I have managed to return to both cross stitch and crochet, though to none of my current or other planned projects.
Instead, I have started small, ish, and simple. A rabbit kit from a magazine, and a granny square baby blanket. Both just right for helping my brain make sense of the mess it has made in planning a 5-book series…
At this point in the camping proceedings, it is necessary to take a small break.
The generals are planned, the large issues ironed out: the time for the minutia has almost arrived. Before that, though,to prevent the scrambling of brains and confusions of the writer, a rest is required. Preferably accompanied by something good and wholesome to feed the little grey cells. Hard work, planning.
Mark turned up at my campsite with scones, freshly made; clotted cream; and jam, raspberry. What better way to feed a brain than with cream tea!
I believe the earliest records of such a thing as a cream tea come from Tavistock Abbey, when the monks would provide their workers with fresh bread, cream and jam for mid afternoon. Scones are not, it has to be said, really a West Country delicacy. A split is more the thing for a proper cream tea. Or simply a crusty white bread roll. Nothing better.
Just remember: cream, then jam.
Who needs a wild meadow when you can have a wild yard?
Certainly our local humble bumblebees don’t seem to mind. There is a very relaxing feel to being surrounded by wild flowers and sunshine and bees and the silence of the countryside. Very conducive to, well, relaxing. Even with busy bees buzzing around.
For the last few weeks, I’ve been feeling good about the fact that I’ve actually managed to plan, write, and schedule the week’s posts in advance. Productive, on top of things, organised, all sorts of other good and virtuous words I don’t normally apply to myself.
And then something went wrong this week. I mean, I still managed to plan, write, and schedule them, but...
But, my Friday post, about Marshmallows and chocolate tasting somehow, I still don’t know how, managed to be scheduled for last Friday. For two days before I wrote it. My writing day is Sunday, you see. I’m still surprised I didn’t get a pop-up box going “Really? You want to schedule this for THE PAST?! Have you a time-machine or something?”
However, such happened, and I managed to be so silly, and so, instead, I’m going on my camping trip with carrot cake, because I’ve already eaten the marshmallows. A carrot and mango cake, derived from the wonderful Delia’s Cake book.