
So this week is feeling very odd - the kids are at their Nanny's (my MIL), DH is (of course) at work, and the house is terribly quiet, as it's in the nature of all three cats to be generally noiseless, and Sebastian is unusually subdued - there's no itching and scratching, and a huge improvement in his skin, as he is back on antibiotics and steroids. I think he may be missing the children. I almost wrote 'as well' at the end of that sentence, but caught myself just in time.
I have indulged myself with grown-up food; I have stayed up very late to see the end of a film:
'Something's Gotta Give' - I kept waiting for Jack Nicholson to break into his old, tired mad/crazy persona, but he didn't. This film was refreshing just for that. And my goodness, does Diane Keaton ever play a woman who is not nice, and does
not scream and wail ? I have watched trash TV:
'Teen Mom' and
'Teen Mom 2', which make me wonder exactly how Americans bring up their children so that they end up without boundaries, discipline or respect:
Jenelle and
Amber, I'm looking at you.
But this is not an essay on what is wrong with modern youth, but rather a show-and-tell: first, the usual suspects:

We have just shaped the bottom of the armholes of the front.
And
Uber-Cool Brother's German Herringbone Rib Scarf:

which is probably about 1/3 of the way through.
As if these weren't enough to be getting on with, last night I cast on for a beret for Mini Diva, using the ball of Robin Piccasso Chunky left over from her
lacy vintage sweater . (Yes,
Calophi, I had
totally forgotten to post the pattern as I promised: it'll be in the mail today). It's the
Beret in Fisherman's Rib with Picot Brim, and I wish I'd read the project notes of the other people who have knitted it before I started: it is not written very clearly, especially considering the version of
Fisherman's Rib used is rather unusual - Google is my friend, and it turns out that this version is
German in origins. We will persevere, and see how it goes:
And I suffered a couple of 'moments' because I simply could. not. remember where I had put the skein of
Madeline Tosh laceweight in 'Briar' .... so spent some time running around the house like a complete nutter searching for it obsessively ....
I advise you to head over to
Tami's Amis where there are sane people ....