and onward we go

Tomorrow I finally meet my new boss.

I’ve been without one for 8 months and the interim reporting arrangements** have not been entirely satisfying.

I need to bring all the vibes and good energy, which is not exactly my SML headspace at the minute.

NewBoss is not an unknown quantity to the organisation (though he is to me personally) and senior leadership are all super-fans and assure me that I will LOVE him. I would benefit from parking my extreme cynicism about their judgements.

POSITIVE VIBES.

** to the CEO

not the swiss version

One of our other holiday realisations was that we’d benefit from having some (or some more) German.

Don did German at Uni but is extremely rusty. He did a placement test today with the Goethe Institute with a view to doing a class. We’re super-keen to see what level he lands at.

I’m very, very much a novice. I know my alphabet, please and thank you, hallo and goodbye, wasser mit gas and kaffee mit milch – and a few other (very) basics. Before launching into a class I’m checking out what the library has to offer.

Achieving “barely competent” is my goal here. I am determined to not let my extreme ignorance of grammar^^ defeat me.

^^ if you are an Australian of a certain age, you will feel me on this!

Though honestly, I’m a reasonably intelligent person – I’m sure I’m perfectly capable of learning grammar. I also resolve to stop using that as a reason.

oh hai there

Hallo Imaginary Internet Friends!

I’d not envisaged vanishing for a month** – I hope I can remember how to drive this thing.

Our holiday was absolutely brilliant – we agreed definitely one of the best holidays we’ve had. Just perfect everything! Even when it wasn’t perfect, it was perfect.


setting off: Kleine Scheidegg

Alas, I arrived back with a horrendous cold which laid me out for a good couple of weeks. This felt much worse and lingered longer than when I had COVID last year. I suspect I have no immunity to those exotic Swiss germs.

There was not a lot I could do other than cough (so much coughing I threw out my lower back) and read and cough and read and cough and read and cough.

Thankfully, 1. this only hit me on the flight home and 2. I’m now finally feeling a little more human!

What I did come back with, and what the Evil Cold emphasised, is a desire to eschew daily routines as much as I’m able. I’ve really no idea where that will take me, or even if it is possible, but it feels right. Zero attempting to optimise myself, 100% of just be-ing.

I do intend to be posting here though. Probably daily. Because I want to, not because of some obsessive completionist behaviour^^!

♥ ♥ ♥

** and thus killing my 196 day daily posting streak!

^^ which may or may not have been my previous approach

♥ ♥ ♥

hi from the sky!

In a bit of an experiment and challenge to myself, I’ve not brought my laptop or a tablet (or a camera) on this trip.

My phone and my kindle will be doing the technological heavy lifting, but it is a good opportunity to do a bit of a reset.

I’m also keen to begin travelling with a minimal amount of stuff. Don and I are both very keen to spend the next years travelling as much as possible (annual leave and finances permitting!). I know one can never truly optimise everything, but the less we have to cart about, the more pleasant this will be!

a finished object

I was knitting the Be Kind Shawl by Veera Välimäki for about about 6 weeks. I’m a fairly monogamous crafter, so I knit a couple of rows most days. I tried not to go too hard at it because when I do, I invariably end up with an injury – slow and steady for all crafts this time around.

I’d never knit a shawl before and there were several new-to-me techniques (knitting back and forth on a circular needle, short rows, stretchy bind off). I absolutely loved every minute of knitting this and am keen to try another.

I finally completed it on Monday evening. It took me about an hour and a half to bind off the 550+ live stitches using Jeny’s Surprisingly Stretchy Bind Off, which is indeed quite stretchy.

I normally don’t really care for garter stitch, but this was such a squishy and snuggly ball of warmth. I was smitten.

When I gently hand washed and very carefully laid it out, it grew and grew and grew without me doing anything to stretch it to shape. It is now a bit less snuggly and squishy.

I thought it was enormous before, but Holy Goodness! I did size-up my needles to achieve gauge and undoubtedly this was a rookie error.

I really love the self-striping sock yarn (Rowan sock in the Ocean [006] colourway), it made very pleasing random stripes.


unfurled – a little scraggly at the bottom – I’d not woven in the ends at this point


i could wear it like this


or like this

You can’t really tell from the above photos how epic this is, but behold the Action Shots …


BabyKitty is interested

I’ve been wearing it around ThePalace(OfLove), tangling myself in things and tripping over the trailing ends – elegant shawl-wearing lady I am not. I definitely need to get myself a shawl pin.

While I’m away I’m going to consider whether I’ll frog it and re-knit with smaller needles. Definitely more evidence that I’m a process knitter – because this doesn’t phase me at all and seems like it would be quite fun.

but no tim tams

Gifts for the expat:

+ mint slices
+ cheese twisties
+ milo
+ cherry ripes
+ Murray River salt
+ klorane dry shampoo
+ codrals – the good kind **

Two more sleeps

** cold and flu tablets containing pseudoephedrine. After buying 2 boxes in a week I’ve been flagged in the system and can’t buy any more for two weeks.

so much for resolve

My last day of work was unexpectedly busy and a little frenzied – I spent many hours very deep in technical problem solving mode.

+ I did not take a break
+ I did not go outside
+ I ate peanut butter on toast for lunch at my computer

But … I am now on holiday. Hurrah!

I will not return to these bad habits after my holiday.

exhausted-wednesday-filler-post

When I spotted this number 8 on the way in to SML I thought it was affixed upside down because it looks all imbalanced and wrong.

Now I think it’s just a bad typeface – because I flipped the image and it looks equally “not right” the other way around.

Such are the deep and exciting thoughts that occupy my mind.

5 more sleeps.

100 days of tiny treasures: day 4

What an amazing and liberating thing to realise these 100 days don’t actually need to be sequential! Magic!


day four: Arabia Ruska tiny coffee/tea cup

Bought in a charity shop late last year because I loved the shape. It’s perfect to hold and perfect to drink from.

I spent many years coveting Arabia Ruska dinnerware, but I had no idea this was that until quite some time after I bought it (the stamp has rubbed off).

I took to eBay and bought a few more. I now have one at each of my desks.

Tininess: 7.8cm