So the other day I asked which slipper we should bring back (to add to the list of slippers currently available as part of the ongoing slipper phase, Rampant Nonsense and Notable Nonsense folks wander over here to download the ones that are already available), and you picked these lovely, loopy green friends (they're done and should be out tomorrow, barring catastrophes). That meant I spent the better part of last week updating the pattern, and it turned out to be a really interesting exercise. These came out in 2019, and I was delighted with them at the time. I [...]

Ahem...I've been walking around with a pocket full of these spreading glee everywhere I go. And, having tested this out on folks locally, I'm going to be Expanding The Glee by flinging them into the void, more specifically into the mailboxes of Notable Nonsense folks. Now, I have to go do a bunch of tedious math (and checking with the post office) before I will have any details to share. But the general idea is that we're going to do a much more substantial package that covers several months of mail club membership, because that will allow me to send [...]

The daisies continue to proliferate. I'd say it wasn't my fault, but given that I spending ten minutes of my life on this earth joyfully stitching each and every flower, that would be an absolute lie. They fill me with glee, I regret none of my blanket based choices, I could not love them more, and I am even making the back of the embroidery tidy (note I said 'tidy' not 'identical to the front,' a reading comprehension test a few too many people have been known to fail in the past). If you're possessed by the sudden (and completely [...]

The blanket saga continues. I suspect this is from the 70s (ish), based on nothing more than color, condition, and general vibes. And it, like most other things existing in the world for the better part of half a century (cough, me, cough), has acquired a few holes along the way. Luckily, this is not an obstacle. We have the technology. We can rebuild it...or at least cover it in daisies.

After washing and drying the blanket, I looked closely at the binding and decided it was, alas, too far gone to save. So I took it off. That meant sitting on the deck with a seam ripper for half an hour or so and just snapping all the little stitches holding it on. The underlying fabric is sturdy enough that I'm not worried it's going to unravel, but I might still do something to those edges (more binding? stitching? pinking shears? we'll see...) to make them a bit sturdier/fancier. I know some folks will be scandalized (the satiny binding on [...]

So the current Rotating Collection is all about slippers, and we've got a couple more to add to the club! There's a new pair coming shortly, but first I want to update and bring back one of the retired favorites. And I want you all to help me pick. Should we bring back Quiescent (that's the gray ones with the strap) or Abeyance (that's the green one with the loop)? Both are lovely! But both came out before I'd switched to the current way I do patterns, which means they need some updates before I bring them back (sigh, the [...]

The thrift store gods smiled upon me once again! Or at least I think so, and feeling like good things are happening is a more fun way to go through your days... I found a huge (big enough for a double bed), pink, vintage wool blanket at the thrift shop for a whopping twelve dollars. Now, the binding on it has absolutely seen better days! It's frayed and worn. But it's probably also older than I am, and I'm certainly a bit worn around the edges too, so I have no room to judge. I've sent it through the wash [...]

Remember when I said I was going to be away for a couple days earlier this month? Yeah, I was down in Vermont to see a show by my very favorite band (The Mountain Goats, if you know, you know, if you don't know, you're in for a treat). And while I was down there, I stopped by a place called The Makery, which is a thrift shop for arts and crafts supplies. I was hot and sticky and tired and faintly cranky, and just about to leave, empty handed, gently grumbling about all of the above, when I saw [...]