Thursday
08Sep2005
just a dream
Thursday, September 8, 2005 at 12:37AM Dreams this week:
- Monday, September 5th. Fall asleep while listening to The Da Vinvi Code on my iPod. A note: I can't stop listening to this book. If I could concentrate on writing while I listened to the story, I'd have the earbuds in right now. I'm loving the book-on-tape thing, it goes much better with knitting than my usual method of propping open whatever book I'm reading with makeshift paperweights. And it makes
readinglistening to a story on the bus to work possible. I dream of oil paints, fading into me, in a tattoo parlor, having my inner arm inked with equal-armed crosses (red) and fleur-du-lis (black). I wake up, rubbing the inside of my wrist. All day long, I miss the tattoos. - Tuesday, September 6th. I dream of my hourglass-esque sweater. I dream that I am pulling sticks and leaves out of the stitches, and they seem to never end. In my dream, I'm considering getting a lawnmower to clean off the sweater. A note: the sweater took a fall from the camp chair this weekend, and you'd be amazed, I'm sure, at how quickly dirt, leaves, and little sticks and burrs can become embedded in knitwear. I sure was. When, in my dream, I finally get the sweater clean, I realize that it is finished. I try it on and discover that the armholes are way, way too short. My arms barely fit through the openings. I wake and head for my dirty, ill-fitting sweater. Which, first of all, is no longer dirty. Vigorous shaking and a lot of spare time while camping got that sucker clean after all, just as I'd remembered. I lay the sweater flat. The armholes... crap. The armholes do look short. Which, on a raglan-in-the-round, means a lot of ripping and re-knitting. Crap, crap, crap. Pushing the stitches in on the circular needles so they don't fall off, I gingerly try on the hourglass-esque sweater over my pj's. I grab my camera from my desk where it has been charging all night and head for a look in the full-length mirror on the outside of my bathroom door. I feel like skipping. The sweater? It fits.







Reader Comments (6)
I suggest Angels and Demons (same author) as well. I liked it almost as much as TDC.