Truly. My last post was after a dust up with da Boy. Stony silences were held, keys were demanded and returned and I was left bleakly contemplating not ever speaking to or seeing my honey and friend again. We did sort of patch it up today. So we shall see. Thanks, my wonderful chicas, for the concern and support. It has truly been a tough January chez moi. And for so many of my friends. Not disasters but things that just shake the underpinnings of your world. Livelihood, love, health, you get my drift. Am holding the light for much better days.
In happier news, Saturday's SnB at Cafe Demetrio was great fun. Jessica and Laurel were there so it was a cozy, small SnB in a cozy, small cafe with great food and huge cups of latte. We talked and knitted for a few hours and then Laurel took us over to a nearby yarn story/gift shop run by an elderly lady who likes to follow you around as you fondle the yarn. And you have to be buzzed in (this is NOT the ghetto but a very upscale 'hood, Coral Gables). And the windows haven't been cleaned for a while, nor the display and anyway, it's full of old furniture and tchatchke gifts. You'd never in a million years guess there is yarn within. And the kind lady said they'd been there for 38 years! Since it's about 15 minutes from my house if I drive REALLY slowly...ahem.
And there's more. Jessica lives, literally right around the corner from me and Laurel is a few blocks from Cafe Demetrio. AND Jessica works parttime at the newish yarn store up in North Miami. Woot! All the way around a fun afternoon.
We got carried away fondling the yarn and neglected to set our next meeting. I found the coral-colored King Tut cotton for my mom's halter (started and stopped last May in a vastly inferior cotton candy pink) and Laurel found a couple balls of Noro Kureyon in a great colorway. And last but not least, I got together after a coon's age with my friend Leni and much belatedly collected my B-day and Christmas gifts. And one gift was two balls of blue-grey merino/nylon tape yarn from Italy. Perfect for a scarf and very much like Zen, but of course in wool. And get this. She bought them in a Filatura di Crosa store in Firenze!! Of all the yarn stores in the world to just randomly walk in to... Like Robert Palmer (may he rest in peace) said, "Some girls have all the luck..." (ok, he said 'guys' but whatever).
And I leave you to cry alligator tears for us here in Miami. I just poked my nose out and it's about 40 degrees here. With windchill it's about at freezing. Stay warm you all...
You sound a little perkier. Glad to hear it.
Posted by: Laurie | January 24, 2005 at 02:57 AM
sorry about the bummer times. my hideous january was last year, so grateful that 2005 is different. i had to go to the yarn store in prepartation for this weekend's blizzard, and spied some beauty yarn 'pour toi'. you'll have to stay in suspense until i can get myself over to the post office during operating hours...
Posted by: corine | January 24, 2005 at 08:41 AM
I was worried! I hope the peace lasts for you! Take care...
Posted by: Michelle | January 24, 2005 at 08:55 AM
Life loves to throw curve balls. We just need to learn what mitt to wear to catch them or bat to hit them away. Hugs.
Posted by: margene | January 24, 2005 at 09:30 AM
Hope things work out.
Glad you had a good get together - gives the heart a lift to spend time with soul sisters.
Posted by: Emma. | January 24, 2005 at 09:43 AM
There's a term in the Tour de France (3-week long bicycle race around France) where a rider is given the label, "Lanterne rouge." Basically, its leftover from early days in this classic race, where the rider in last place would have to hold a red lantern to light his way as he rode. It's such a poignant, beautiful image, no?
So the lantern rouge has been passed to you, broken heart, but you won't be the one to carry it through the whole race. We've all had to ride up the mountain suffering, holding the damned thing, tempted to stop and throw the bike off the side of the mountain.
Posted by: mari | January 24, 2005 at 08:32 PM
It almost feels that warm in Portland. (We've been going through a very strange warm patch of weather.) Sorry to hear you're going through a rough time. I hope the spring will bring you better days.
Posted by: Steph | January 24, 2005 at 08:53 PM
glad things are looking up a little. holding up the light right there with you...very glad you've got great yarn to play with!
Posted by: mrspilkington | January 24, 2005 at 10:37 PM
Hi!
I am a knitter from Chicago and coming to Miami next week. Any yarn stores I need to know about?
Posted by: Jodi | February 17, 2005 at 12:56 AM