Do-dads & junk

It's 32* and snowing. Two days ago it was bright and sunny and 80*. All of my daffodils died overnight and the tulips are were about to bloom. I hope they survive. My allergies are the worst they've been in years. I've already broken out the Zyrtec and homeopathic concoctions. Achoo! Achoo! Sniff. *ugh*

I wish I knew someone who was also a LOST addict so we could hash out every episode. This season is the best ever, with lots of twists and turns. Is it wrong that I think John Locke is sexy? Dang!


Not much knitting going on lately; none the past few days. Just a few felted do-dads


and a couple of chicks.


I bought Barbara Walker's Mosaic Knitting book and am fascinated by her slipped stitch designs. The do-dad on the right is one of her stitch patterns.

Oh, and I saw somewhere on the web where this guy/girl had taken shots of people's junk drawers and posted them as a collection. I thought it was cool, so here's the inside of my junk drawer. I left it big so if you clickety-click you can snoop around in there. Can you find the keys to my Midget?


Hint: they're on the Mr. Zogs key chain. What's in your junk drawer?