pretty in pink

With Christmas knits behind me, I'm relieved to finally make something fun (and guilt free!) all for myself. "Santa" brought me this sparkly fuchsia yarn; apparently he knew that pink sparkle was just so me. I wanted a pattern simple enough that the details wouldn't be lost, but not too simple to be boring (sparkly fuchsia just calls out for something exciting). "Snowtracks" was the perfect choice.
  

inky bliss

It may be nerdy or trivial. But I admit it. I get a silly little pang of glee at just the thought of it each January. There's something just so very satisfying about...

Changing the year on my date stamper

Every work day I roll those middle wheels and change the date. Once a month that first wheel gets a whirl. But only once a year does old wheel 3 get it's turn under my thumb. It's the perfect end to the year. Ca-chunk.