Memories are made of this.

Been tidying up the sidebar of the blog - I wanted to make space to keep a running record of my progress with the books in the post below. I decided to get rid of some of the buttons from the knitalongs and swaps I've been in. It felt a little sad as so many of them represented really good experiences, but they were starting to remind me of girl guide badges or those patches from places you had been on holiday that you could get to sew on your (blue, quilted, nylon) anorak when I was growing up in the 70s.

They were aspects of the 70s that I'd be happy to forget. This, however, brought back some happy memories of school discos and Top Of The Pops.



I've been playing it in the car at a loud volume and singing along. Look out for me at the next set of traffic lights - I'm the one stomping in her seat to Sweet.

Anyone remember the Aztec Bar ? It, along with so many other blasts from the past, is in here. Fab book!



We've had a bit of a 70s Christmas. All that was missing was going to my Auntie Jessie's for tea and playing Newmarket for pennies or peanuts.... (Cue swirly camera effects and Jimmy Shand Danceband LP soundtrack)

I've been sorting through my stash and have decided to cast on Cherry Bomb in pistachio merino so I can wear it over a shirt.





That's two stash-busting projects on the needles at present as I still haven't finished my Chevron Scarf, but it's coming on well.

To Be Read...

I'm going to skip New Year Resolutions this time, in favour of a few general aims: I want to continue to look after my body and mind, to try to knit up some of my stash and to read more books. I've joined the To Be Read Challenge.

This is my list of books:
1. Making Money – Terry Pratchett
2. Jingo – Terry Pratchett
3. To Kill A Mocking Bird - Harper Lee
4. Witches Abroad – Terry Pratchett
5. The Truth – Terry Pratchett
6. Carpe Jugulum – Terry Pratchett
7. Instant Confidence – Paul McKenna
8. I Can Make You Thin – Paul McKenna
9. The Good Husband of Zebra Drive – Alexander McCall Smith
10. The World According to Bertie - Alexander McCall Smith
11. Exit Music – Ian Rankin
12. Odinn’s Child – Timothy Severin

And my 'Alternates':
1. The Whale Road – Robert Low
2. The Wyrd Sisters – Terry Pratchett
3. Small Gods – Terry Pratchett
4. The Careful Use of Compliments - Alexander McCall Smith

If you're looking for an author recommendation for the New Year, we can recommend Nick Stone. J and I have both just finished this:



and we both really liked his first novel, Mr Clarinet.

While the boys are downstairs killing zombies...

...I have begun on my stash reduction. I made a resolution, last year, to knit from my stash, but I only knit from it after adding to it. Spurred on, however, by the success of my Juliet from stash yarn I am giving it another go this year.

First I finished a pair of socks that have been lingering. They're Jaywalkers in Old Rose Cherry Tree Hill yarn. The yarn pooled oddly on the second sock even though the tension seemed the same.



Then I started on a Chevron Scarffrom Last Minute Knitted Gifts. I'm making it in Claudia's Hand Painted Yarn, in Boot Camp and Desert Dusk. I really like how it's looking so far.



I have added a row of small gold beads to the set up rows, but they don't show up here, alas.



We had to take our Christmas tree down today. It's much earlier than I would have liked - we normally wait until 12th night. However, it was shedding like mad, crispy (despite being watered) and nearly a third bald. That's what we get for eschewing the major gardening chains and supporting a local business. Back to Peter Barratt's next year.
J and one of the guys who works for him wrapped it in a dust sheet and took it down to the recycling compound. We can't be the only people who bought from this seller this year. J said there were quite a few trees down there already.

Fortunately, we still have some lovely Christmas flowers, gifts from colleagues at school:

Brrrr

Finished work on Friday.
I was tearful as it was my last day before a secondment at another school that will take me away until next September. Realistically, I can't see myself going back so it was emotional. I've been based there for my whole teaching career. I'm glad I have the Christmas holidays to adjust.

Drove down to Whitby this morning to blow away the cobwebs.
It was certainly blowy! Alas, no snow. I thought there might be some on the dales.
At home it was 5 degrees C, but the temperature dropped to 0.5 degrees C over the moors as a freezing fog rolled down the dales towards the coast.







The fog eventually caught up with us and was almost James Herbert-ish...





When the weather wasn't freakish, J looked like this:



He stands the same in every photo I have of him standing up. It's become a bit of a family joke as it reminds me of the "Heroic Stance" the actors are teaching George in Blackadder the 3rd...

Talking of things theatrical - Juliet, she is finished:



I'm pleased with how this turned out. Especially considering it was just cheap chunky yarn from my stash. It photographs badly. The flash seems to turn it blueish, whereas in the flesh it's a deep brownish plum (which explains why I have it on over a brown polo neck.)
I'll definitely make it again - probably in a tweedy aran yarn next time.

Mine, all mine

Arrived home to find a number of packages had arrived in the post. Not unusual at this time of year, as I do a lot of my Christmas shopping online and have it delivered to home. However, one package was actually for me today. It was my International Scarf Exchange 5 scarf from Marti in Seattle. Her blog was down earlier, but I'll try again later.

The scarf is gorgeous.



It's the Irish Hiking Scarf in Twisted. It's the softest merino yarn I've felt in a while. I love it.

Marti included some other goodies too:



Lovely lip balm, a mini-mirror, notebook, card and a really sweet needle felting kit to make a penguin. We love penguins here at casa-b.

Thank you Marti!

Christmassy at last

Finally - I'm starting to feel quite Christmassy now. The tree is up, I've nearly finished the Christmas gift shopping and it's nearly the end of term.
This week I am on KS2 discos duty at school. My colleague did Parents' Bingo Night, so it's only fair. There's marginally less sex and alcohol in the air on disco night, although there was one year when we found vodka in the Tizer bottles. Now all drinks are supplied by the school. You have to remember, our oldest kids are 11.

Tomorrow I will miss the Nativity dress rehearsal as I am visiting my new school to meet up with the Local Authority School Improvement Team. I'd rather be wrestling angels into tights and tying tea towels on shepherds.

We drove down to South Yorkshire today to visit my brother and his family and drop the Christmas presents off. R is two and a half now and thoroughly aware of the concept of Christmas. Great fun.

I knitted in the car driving down and coming back as J did all the driving. We overtook a Kia Sedona just before Ferrybridge and the passenger was knitting too. I should have waved my sock at her, but J had his foot down.

We're giving gifts from World Vision to a number of our friends this year. I'm making sets of homespun coasters to go with the 'blankets' we have bought via World Vision.

Countdown

Well, I'm counting down to Christmas, counting down the items on my to do lists at home and at work and counting down the days until I leave my job to go to my new school.
I do try not to name my school on the blog as any comments I make here are my opinion as a private citizen and are not part of my professional identity (ok, so sometimes I might want to moan about my bos...:) )
My new school is on Hartlepool Headland - home of St Hilda of Whitby while she founded the abbey.
It's also home to the Official Ancient Headland Ghost Tour, which I must do sometime and Reg Smythe, creator of legendary comedy misogynist and wife-beater, Andy Capp. Hmmm...

I've also counted down 340 test papers I've marked for a project I'm involved in...self-inflicted, shouldn't moan...but I do...

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I thought, for a horrible moment at the weekend, that j was too grown up.

We had a tradition where he and I would go out to have lunch and buy our Christmas tree. This year I bought it with J as j was in bed until the early afternoon and then had to prepare for an exam today and work on a film he is making.... So, I faced the fact that he isn't a child any more and got out the decorations. The rustle of tinsel had him emerging from his room and he did this:



Not too grown up at all, it would appear. And I'm very glad.

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Progress on Juliet. It seems slow, but I have to remember that this is a top-down pattern and I'm onto the lace section now so things should speed up. I'm making the longer version. All that garter stitch was a pain. Maybe I won't make Einstein after all.




(On the subject of St Hilda and her links to Whitby - have you read The Whitby Witches, by Robin Jarvis?)

Moving

It has been a really busy couple of weeks. Lots has been happening in terms of work and things are now decided so I can post about it.
In January I'm leaving my school for a seconded promotion to another school in town. The idea is that I go for 2 terms, but we'll see what happens when I get there. It's not going to be easy, I think. I'm feeling an uncomfortable mix of anxiety and excitement... more anxiety actually. I'm also stressed about leaving my current job. there are so many loose ends to tie up and there are only 3 weeks left. Three weeks that include all the usual things that a school does in the run up to Christmas.

Mostly I'm afraid of leaving 'home'. I've been at my current school for 7 years now.

I'm also going to need thermal vests.My new school is here:



It's almost an island and the school is separated from the North Sea by one row of houses.

So - this might come to work with me too:



It's Juliet, which has been slow knitting as it's a top-down knit in chunky yarn and weighs a lot after socks!