Ash Wednesday today. Three years since my great-aunt died. Not as sad an occasion as my grandfather's for sure, but I do kind of wish that she and I had been a little closer, and not at such discord when she left. Interesting I think, that in my mind, she left, but he went home to God. Telling of my relationship with the two of them I think, but accurate also, to my thoughts.

And on a completely different note, I want to make toe-up worsted-weight DNA knee socks.I'll have to pick a color that matches one of my "spinny skirts" though. Hmmm, off to see what kind of wool I can come up with for this project.