
by Susan, on September 18th, 2009
eing under the weather this week I’ve been seeking solace in my yarn stash. My collection is more than enough to cover the floor of my studio… and keep me busy fondling and planning. (”Make yarn angels,” says designer Pinka Peck.)
I have 31 binsful. A dining room sideboard stuffed with plarn (plastic bag yarn). Half [...]

by Susan, on September 10th, 2009
The volunteers at the Third Street Alliance in Easton, PA, probably think I’m the world’s worst momma. That’s better than the alternative, though. If they knew that both of my kids have four legs and fur they’d think me just plain crazy. There are days when The Boy would agree.
I recently staggered into the house [...]

by Susan, on September 3rd, 2009
If I ever needed proof that I’m obsessed with crocheting unusual materials and that I’m a lousy housekeeper, I have it now: I can’t find my iron.
This isn’t a run-of-the-mill iron. It’s a hundred-dollar Rowenta; the pro model with a heavy-duty shot of steam. I used to use it all the time to block my [...]

by Susan, on September 1st, 2009
No, this post isn’t about peace, racial equality, and other laud-worthy goals. It’s more pedestrian—it’s about a real dream.
Last night I dreamt that America had a new reality show, called The First Family. In this episode, Papa Obama was trying to bolt together the frame of a bunk bed. As the girls bounced around him, [...]