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What Did AuburnChick Knit in 2009?

I thought it would be fun to recap the items I knit (and a few I crocheted) in 2009.

~January~

Waffle Stitch Spa Cloth

Waffle Stitch Soap Sack

Hawaiian Leis Socks

My So Called Scarf

~February~

No Hair Day Hairy Chemo Cap

Calorimetry

Cabled Napkin Rings

Stornoway Socks

~March~

Shetland Shorty

~April~

Amigurumi Dolphin

Prayer for Comfort Shawl

Swallowtail Lace Shawl

~May~

Christine's Shawl

Belle Epoque Socks

~June~

Leyburn Socks

South of the Border Prayer Shawl

~July~

Hanging Vines Socks

~August~

Rick Socks

~September~

Knit for Hope Baby Hat

Lacy Rib Baby Socks

~October~

Black Sheep Booga Bag

Turn Back Time Spa Cloths

Black Sheep Booga Bag

Frog Prince

~November~

Warm Stripings Hat

Shetland Shorty

~December~

Slipper Disaster

Journal Cover Disaster

Here’s to a new year of projects!  Let’s hope that I do a little better than I did the last month of ’09!

Random Dozen

Hmmm…maybe this will be a new weekly thing?  I liked the questions from Linda’s blog again, so here we go!

1. On a scale of 1-10, with 10 being a cranky-baby-hissy-fitter, how much of a complainer are you?

I’d say a 5, although my family would probably give me a 10.  Heck…if they put away their stuff after using it, maybe I wouldn’t need to complain so much!  Ok…let’s go with a 7 to make everyone happy.

2. When someone else is talking, do you listen, or are you thinking about what you’re going to say in response?

Ouch…I’m usually thinking about what I’m going to say.  I’ve really been trying to work on this, though.  I’ve found that if I wait and really listen, I forget what I was going to say!  Must not have been all that important, eh?

3. I just deleted 1062 messages from my email account. Do you have any plans for a clean sweep this month–of anything?

Nope.  Just the daily sweeping of dog hair!

4. Tell us about your perfume. Was it a gift? What does it remind you of? Do you have a signature scent?

I don’t wear perfume.  I do sometimes wear body spray I picked up at one of those teeny bopper clothing stores.  I don’t think it was on sale, but I can forgive myself for this as it was before my days of bargain hunting.

5. What is your best organizing tip for the new year?

Don’t buy anything new!  Then you won’t have anything to organize.

6. What is your favorite comic strip?

Family Circus

7. Do you sleep with a fluffy or flat pillow?

Flat.  I cannot stand sleeping with my head up in the air.

8. What color is your kitchen? Why did you choose that color?

Blue counter tops, oak cabinets, and a light brownish paint.  The builder, cabinet guys, and the Mr. questioned my taste when I picked out the blue, but when everything was installed, it looked really good!  I kind of wish the walls were painted yellow to brighten things up a bit.

9. What’s the most interesting bumper sticker you’ve seen?

Is that your head, or did you neck just throw up?

10. Do you prefer an expensive writing tool or whatever is lying around? (Are you a Montblanc or a Papermate?)

A decent ballpoint pen works for me!

11. What chore doesn’t feel like a chore – you just enjoy it (at least most of the time)?

Hanging clothes on the line.  It’s strangely peaceful, and the clothes smell sooooo good as I’m hanging them up (thanks to my recent discovery of liquid fabric softener).

12. If your parents often repeated themselves, what is something one of them said more than once?

Soccering It In Style

Whew!  It’s Monday, and I finally have a moment to catch my breath!

I rang in the new year by participating in a Knit-Along on KnittingHelp.com.  I probably should have gone to bed before midnight because I had a whirlwind of a couple of days afterward.

Chicky and I spent New Year’s evening attending the wedding of two very special people.  Mr. T has been an intern (and has been hired full-time as the middle school youth pastor) at our church.  His fiancee worked at the church last summer, so we got to know her really well.  What a joy to attend their wedding.

We stayed for part of the reception and then headed out-of-town.  Chicky’s team was participating in Disney’s Soccer Showcase…a very important tournament for players who want to play soccer in college.  Many, many college coaches attend this event.

Chicky’s team had won its first two games, so we were eager to join them.  We drove as far as Grand Pooba and Coupon Queen’s house before hunkering down for the night.  After only six hours of sleep, we rose again to head out.

Ugh.  Driving in the dark should be against the law.  There is absolutely no reason to be out on the road at 5:30 in the morning when warm beds await at home.

I did good until about 45 minutes away from Orlando.  Chicky insisted that I stop at one of the Turnpike’s plazas where we got some fresh air (nice and cool for Florida) and picked up a bottle of Coke.  She pointed out the Mt. Dew, but I refrained.  I had made myself a promise not to drink any more, and I also knew how easy I can fall off the wagon.  We justified the Coke because it was only for the caffeine.

The stop helped, and I felt refreshed and able to drive the rest of the way.

We had left so early that we were able to stop at the hotel where the team had been staying.

What a GORGEOUS hotel!!  We stayed at the Hyatt Place.  Oh my gosh!  The lobby was AMAZING, as were the rooms…

Luxurious, eh?

Fortunately, we weren’t able to check in until after her game because if I had seen those beds, I might have jumped into one and not come out in time for the game!!

Chicky and I went to her game, and she played well considering that she was exhausted and had just ridden in the car four and a half hours.  Her team won 5-0, I think, and we headed back to the hotel.

Chicky’s coach took the team to the Ale House for dinner, and the parents stayed behind.  I crawled into one of those fabulous beds and took a three and a half hour nap.  I was absolutely exhausted.  I woke when Chicky got back to the room after dinner.  After a leisurely dinner in the hotel lobby, I meandered back to my room, where I got another ten hours of sleep.

When the alarm went off on Sunday, I was more than rested and felt ready to take on the day.

Chicky and I headed back to the fields.  Her team had made it into the finals, and she was playing against a former teammate.

We won handedly and headed to the awards ceremony.

45 minutes later, we were back on the road, headed for home.

As I drove, I thought about the many times Chicky had played at Disney.  Her first go-round was when she was ten years old.  She was guesting with an older team, and they were playing in the Spring Break tournament.  Chicky didn’t see much playing time because she was so much smaller than the other players, but she had fun and got to experience victory.

The second time Chicky played at Disney was after we had moved to north Florida.  She and two other teammates guested with her former team from down south, and they won!  It was a sweet victory!

She’s played at several of Disney’s Christmas tournaments, but I’ve never gotten to attend…either because Rooster was sick or we needed to save $$ by me staying home.

That’s why it was important for me to attend this one.

Watching Chicky play a game using the talents God has given her brings an incredible  joy to my heart.

Happy New Year!

Happy New Year!

I am not one for New Year’s resolutions.  I know myself and how quickly I tend to forget things.

However, a few evenings ago, I made an attempt to begin a list…

  • Drink 64oz of water every day
  • Give up my beloved Mt. Dew
  • Eat salads at least four times a week

All somewhat superficial sentiments, I’ll admit.

As I’ve read blogs this week, I’ve been challenged to go a little deeper.

And so I’ve been thinking…

And thinking…

And praying…

The word I’ve heard is FORGIVENESS.

I’m embarrassed.  I’ve had a problem in this area.  But I didn’t realize it until recently.

It’s easy to pay lip service and “forgive,” but when I allow ill feelings about a situation or person to continue to permeate my being, then I haven’t really forgiven.

So, I think that 2010 will be about digging through my past and forgiving old hurts.

It’s also going to be about learning how to instantly forgive.

Ouch.  This one is going to be hard.

I like to hold onto my hurt feelings and my angry indignation.

But that’s wrong.  I know it in my head, but bending my will to His is challenging as I continue to fight my human-ness.

Ultimately, though, I cannot call my self a follower of Christ if I do not learn how to forgive.

Jesus forgave ALL…even while dying on the cross for crimes He was not guilty of.

I told you I went deeper.

I pray that 2010 is a year of growth for all of us.