Knee deep

My banged-up knee is healing nicely a week later, at least as far as the skin is concerned. I have been avoiding stairs as much as possible but have been able to walk on level ground and some mild inclines. I never got a follow-up from Osteo or the physical therapy place as I expected, which I choose to interpret as a vote of confidence in my ability to heal myself. I have been rehabbing on my own and taking it very cautiously.

So far it’s been a pretty good injury for knitting and reading and journaling. And watching my dog pretend (apparently) to be a unicorn.

Monty is a … special dog.

I have been doing more thinking about my research project as well. As I commented earlier today to my friend Mary, a weekend seems just long enough to figure out how to do something but not long enough to actually do it. This time, what I have figured out how to do is a technique that I actually started doing years ago but did not take quite far enough: starting a commonplace book for each separate element of my project.

I watched a few YouTube videos (thanks, Rachelle In Theory) that kind of overlapped in their content but effectively demonstrated why this would be a particularly good idea for me to try. (Another good reason is that my materials and notes are literally all over the place, and bringing any sort of focus at all to the project would be beneficial.) I went to my home library, Unused Journals section, and removed two new bullet journals from their shrink wrap so I could dedicate them to this purpose. I searched the Internet for artwork to glue to their covers, and found great specimens. Unfortunately, the nice contrasting paper on which I would like to mount these illustrations is… at the top of the stairs.

Maybe I don’t really need to decorate the covers until next week.


In the Impossible Read, I so greatly enjoyed my journey through The Fellowship of the Ring that I immediately picked up the next book, The Two Towers, and read the first chapter.

Part of the fun of the Impossible Read is that when people find out what I am doing, they often suggest something else I should read, or watch, or hear. Last week Eldest suggested that I add The Count of Monte Cristo to my list, which runs about 1,275 pages. As my reading list is already long to the point of absurdity, I found no reason so say no. In fact, I added it and then threw in The Three Musketeers and Ivanhoe for good measure. The more, the merrier. While I’m at it I might as well add Les Miserables. After all, I already have a copy around here somewhere.

Even funnier is that I already own a copy of the last book on the list, which is Ready Player Two. By the time I get to that point, the last book on the list may actually be Ready Player Five.

Another friend suggested that I go on YouTube and find the video of Leonard Nimoy singing “The Ballad of Bilbo Baggins.” I cannot state strongly enough that you should under no circumstances actually do this, which is why I refuse to provide a link. If for some reason you cannot resist, perhaps the top comments on the video will provide some redemption for the experience. But really — do not do this, especially if you are younger than Generation X.


Knitwise, progress on both projects can now be characterized as “steady.” The Cottontail scarf is approximately 70 percent complete, by which I mean that I weighed the remaining yarn and did a tiny amount of mental calculation. There is no new photo of it, because it will look just the same as it did last week except that it is somewhat longer. I have lost count of how many scarves I have made with the Yarn Harlot’s One-Row Handspun Scarf pattern. I’ll take a photo after I bind it off and weave in the ends.

The Palm Frond scarf is a little harder to make steady progress on because after each 10-row repeat the stitch count increases by five. So all of those rows are getting longer and longer. For example, yesterday I thought I could knit a whole repeat while I watched the F1 Sprint race from Brazil. But it was only about 21 laps and I had to finish the repeat while watching the qualifying session for the main race. I am trying to do a whole repeat in a single sitting, but as the rows lengthen I may have to do partial repeats if I want to do just a little knitting every night.

By the math of the remaining yarn, this project is just over 25 percent of the way done.

I do have my next knitting project lined up as soon as I can get my hands on the pattern. It has a Lord of the Rings theme and I already have the exact yarn called for as the striking accent color. The only catch is that it was knitted into a half-finished project. So after I frog the project I may need to do a few things to the yarn to get the physical evidence of the old stitches out before I re-skein it. I haven’t done this in a while, so I will probably document the process for those of you who haven’t seen a niddy noddy in use before. (Yes, I have one. I have one of almost everything, and two each of the good stuff.)

Back to sphere one

This week featured much organizing and reorganizing. My life (and my house and my office) may not look any simpler or cleaner from the outside, but I feel as if I’m back on the right path. And I highly recommend finding a way to learn about calculus without taking any quizzes or tests. They are so stressful!


The Impossible Read has been going well, and this weekend I read The Fall of Arthur, an unfinished poem by J.R.R. Tolkien, and commentary on the work by his son Christopher. I kept meaning to watch the movie The Green Knight, but my plans shifted back and forth all weekend and I kept losing the opportunities. Or, more honestly, I kept choosing to do other worthwhile things and then remembering the movie when there was no longer enough time — like right now — to watch it in one sitting.

Some of these other worthwhile things have included cataloguing books from my library and packing them up so that they were no longer double shelved, doing laundry, hanging up my clean clothes in my closet, and getting rid of some of the clutter in my bedroom.

I also finished reading a particularly aggravating biography of Robert Louis Stevenson, which is background of the author of Treasure Island, which inspired a book by H. Rider Haggard that inspired a sequel from H. Rider Haggard that apparently inspired a work by the subject of my research project. So obviously the next book to read on this list is Treasure Island, which I think that I first read in the sixth grade. It has been suggested that I then re-watch the movie Treasure Planet.

It may seem as though I have too many reading lists going. The Impossible Read is surely long enough without my continuing to add to it, no? But when I created my list of books that were stepping stones on the path of classic science fiction, I saw several times when my lists overlapped. So some of the books will be read as I come to them on the SF list, and it shouldn’t hurt the progress (such as it is) of the Impossible Read to have already finished a particular book.

Watching The Green Knight should finally wrap up the Arthur/Beowulf/Gawain section of the Read. The next book on that list is The Fellowship of the Ring, which I probably read for the first time somewhere around 1987 or 1988. So many lives ago….


Knitwise, I made a little bit of progress on my Cottontail scarf, which I keep at work and keep forgetting to bring home. I did a few rows here and a few rows there. The gauge is probably somewhere around five or six rows to an inch, so in a single sitting I don’t really perceive any added length to the piece. On the other hand, my goals for the project are to keep my hands busy from time to time and to end up with a scarf. So I’m getting done what I want to do.

The biggest progress was probably made with the Licorice Blanket — ironically, by deciding to frog it. I knew how many rows I needed to pull back to re-try the ending, and I kept putting it off. Finally I laid the blanket out on my dining room table and saw it as it really was. It didn’t look like a long runner with pointed ends. It looked like (or would, if I had re-finished it) two huge pointed ends with a very short straight bit in the center. In other words…it wouldn’t look “right” no matter what I did.

That made it easier for me to come to terms with completely undoing the work. I don’t know what else I would like to do with the yarn, and I certainly don’t know what the yarn really wants to be. And it’s likely that I will pass the yarn along to another yarnie who does know the answers to these mysteries. So I rolled it back up into three balls, put them in a project back along with their ball bands, and put the project bag away for a while.

When I was putting the Licorice yarn away, I came across a single cake of thrift-store ombre yarn with a pattern already tucked into its bag. I think I’ll work on smaller projects for a while as I try to make a dent in the stash. After all, winter is coming.

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