Perhaps a bit late - we are now in "ordinary time", having passed Epiphany -- it's not Christmas anymore. But the words ring true around here. S. is pretty darn well settled in her new home and has hit the ground running with classes at UC Santa Cruz. She's working hard and loving it. The living situation has turned out to be quite good so far - a bit far from campus, but close to the bus line, and very beautiful.
Spring semester starts for L. at SF City College next week - for the first time, she'll be carrying a full load -- 12 units. She needs to, so she can stay on our health insurance. While on break, she's moving into S.'s old room, and we're repainting the now-"guest"-room. It will also hold my sewing machine and knitting stash, plus other random crafty stuff, board games, books, etc.
I've been busy knitting some little things - baby hat and booties for a couple of people, now working on a pair of socks for our friend M. Don't know if she'll like them, or wear them, but it's what I do. Other people might bake you some cookies, bring a casserole or a pot of soup - I'll bring you a handknit hat. Or a scarf. Pair of fun socks. If I'm really feeling ambitious, a shawl. It's just what I do. And while I knit, I think about that person - I guess it's a kind of praying, really.
Off I go to work - and while all there may not be calm, I'm hoping it can be bright.