Yesterday when I came home from knitting group, Beetil’s odometer read 5010 miles (8062.8 km) on it. That mileage includes two trips to Pearland (approximately 2160 miles), two trips to Amarillo (approximately 500 miles), and a trip to Capitan, NM (approximately 490 miles) for a total of 3150 highway miles. The remaining 1860 miles were driving around town. I bought the car new on 21 November, 2014, with 9 miles on it and I’ve had it 15 months. That’s an average of 333.4 miles a month if you figure total miles as of last evening divided by 15 months, but a more realistic figure is to use the 1860 city miles, which works out to 124 miles (200 km) a month. Those trips were the exception rather than the rule. I’ve already taken more road trips in Beetil than I did in all the 27 years I had the Crayola.
When we came back from our last trip to Pearland on 26 October, 2015, I filled my tank with gas at this gas station that’s right where you come off the highway onto Loop 289. I didn’t get gas again until the 23rd of December. I could have waited another week or more, but I knew we were going to have a snow storm over that weekend and I didn’t want to have to get out and drive in it. I’ve still got 2/3 of that tank of gas left. Daddy always told me just because I had a car didn’t mean I had to drive the wheels off of it. . . .
In the knitting news, I have the top portion of the red heart baby dress done to the beginning of the waistband, but I need to finish it by the end of January and get it to my little 1st cousin removed x2 so she’ll have it for Valentine’s. The pattern is written kind of wonky. The dress part of the pattern is written the typical way, but a row before you have to do a heart motif, they have you set markers on each side of the front chest area where the motif is going to be located, and then go on with the pattern. Then, when you knit up to the marker on the next row, you are supposed to skip over to another page and read the relevant line of the particular heart motif that’s being called for, then flip back and continue knitting from the regular part of the pattern. I had to undo the staple, and put the pages side by side and mark both parts with sticky notes.
I’ve got til April on the stuff for the friend’s grand baby. At least one more dress (probably two), and matching booties and bonnet for each of the two dresses that have them. Booties take no time at all; you do them two at a time. A bonnet takes even less time. What’s going to take the lion’s share of the time is the afghan. It’s a fiddly pattern. No TV watching while I’m working on it! I put my internet radio on and listen to ambient music.
I got my BFF’s Kindle sorted and all ready for her. She should get her computer by next week. When she gets her internet connected again, I’ll probably go over to get her computer and her Kindle set up so she can get onto her new WiFi network. I’ve also promised to help her fill out some online applications. I hope she can find a job that pays better than the one she currently has, and preferably where she can get all her time in during a couple of days and have a couple of whole days off. Right now she’s working a couple of hours a day right in the middle of the day, five days a week. If she could work five hours a day four days in a row, or three whole days in a row, and have the several days off at a time, that would be great. We’ll keep our fingers crossed. Now that she’s turned 66, though, she has no restrictions on how much money she can earn without them decreasing the amount of Social Security she gets, so she could work 40 hours a week now if she wanted to. She’s been buying (artist) paint and colored pencils. She may be working her way back into her art. I’ve been quietly hopeful.
The weather is fixing to change. It’s already starting to get blustery. A front is supposed to be coming through on Thursday and we’ll have really gusty winds and about a 10-degree F drop in temps. It was up in the 60’s F (15+ C) yesterday, and Sunday’s high is forecast to be 66F (18.8C). Our lows have actually been above freezing for a couple of nights this week. Me and the fat boy (cat) have been sneezing from all the dust that’s been kicked up. I’d prefer a long spring and autumn and a short, not quite so hot summer, please, if any of the weather gods are listening. . .