I’m half a repeat from being done with the pattern on the foot. I’d hoped to finish it tonight (and yesterday and this past weekend), but such is the way things goes these days.

Oona is still jumping from year to year. Her most recent jump is to the year before the one she just lived. I don’t know if I jumped to 2019 how I’d handle it knowing that no matter what I did the events of the following year had already been written. If I knew I’d spend so much of this year stuck in my apartment (and, yes, I’m wholly lucky to have shelter and to be allowed to work from it, when I know so many people don’t have either option), would I try to combat that with outdoor picnics and time with friends and visits to my family?

Head over to As Kat Knits to see what others are working their way through

All, Rudi and I have picked up some real duds of movies from the library recently — we watched The Goldfinch a couple weeks ago and The Good Liar tonight. (To be honest, The Good Liar was sufficiently violent that I just slept through nearly the entire thing, but Rudi was disappointed enough he didn’t bother watching the bonus features on the dvd.) On the one hand, I’m really glad that I didn’t waste money watching them at the theater (remember back when that was a thing?), but on the other, I gave up perfectly good hours of my night on substandard entertainment.

What movies have you watched lately that you do recommend? They can be from any era.

Longtime readers may have noticed that while I start out my book reviewing game strong each year, it fades as the months pass by. Usually, by summer, I’m so behind I give up and just wait until the end of the year and hope that I can get my act together to give you a top ten list.

While there are many books to share for this week’s Top Ten Tuesday topic from That Artsy Reader Girl, Top Ten Books I Loved But Never Reviewed, I thought I’d wander into my half-finished draft posts and see what could be updated to post here. Since it was going to more work than I felt like putting in to finish last year’s best-of post, instead I’m giving you the ten best books I read in 2013. (No, this is not the oldest post in my draft folder.)

The best books of 2013, none of which I bothered to review at the time and most of which I will now give inadequate attention to in exchange for a little more sleep. Rest assured, you’d do well to read any of them:

1. Two Boys Kissing by David Levithan

   Narrated by a Greek chorus of early gay AIDS victims, this book tells the story of 30 hours in the lives of several gay teen boys. The titular characters have decided to set a new world record for kissing, in part to raise awareness after a classmate had been beaten for being gay. Other characters whose perspectives we get include the classmate (who is dj’ing the event), two boys exploring a new relationship, a boy who is suddenly outed to his conservative parents after they find he spends time in explicit chat rooms,

   This book is the first I’ve read that I felt spoke for my spot in Generation X, sandwiched between being too young to have avoided the specter of HIV and too old to have missed the ability to be an out, openly gay teen. Levithan’s language is poetic and heartbreaking and increasingly tense and real, and my heart bleeds just a little bit thinking about it, even after all this time.

2. Eleanor & Park by Rainbow Rowell
   This was the first Rainbow Rowell novel I read, and I picked it up because of the cover. Set in an era when one could share headphones in a rather intimate gesture of friendship (no, not February), this book tells the story of an abused girl and the boy who comes to love her. One of the most niggling cliffhangers in all of the books I’ve read. (No, not in a “The Lady, Or the Tiger?” kind of way.)
3. Fangirl by Rainbow Rowell
   While attending an author event for Eleanor & Park (do check out Rainbow’s author events — she’s just as funny live as she is on the page and she has a fun style — the bookseller told me that they’d just finished Rainbow’s upcoming Fangirl and they liked it even better than her first y.a. novel. In this one, a budding writer (and lover of a Harry Potter meets Twilight fantasy series that’s getting ready to conclude) sets off to college with expectations of how the year will go — including that she’ll room with her twin sister — and it all goes sideways pretty quickly. Possibly a great book to read if one is starting college this fall with all of its inherent question marks. Plus, it’s inspired Rainbow to write now three books telling that fantasy story.
4. Just One Day by Gayle Forman
   I loved the whimsy of this book, which looked at how just one day can change your entire life. In it, the main character is on a post-high school graduation trip to Europe, meets a random guy in England, and agrees to temporarily run off to Paris with him. Then things get challenging. There is a companion novel, Just One Night, which is not as good, but which does answer lingering questions you’ll have at the end of this one as you hug it to you.
5. Wonder by R.J. Palacio
   Everyone pretty much read this middle-grade novel back in 2013, about a boy with a cranial condition that causes him to have a distinctive facial disfigurement. (I’m certain there’s a less ableist way to put that, and I’m sorry that I can’t think of what it is.) In the story, he’s heading to school (5th grade) for the first time ever. This is his journey and that of his classmates.).
6. Dr. Bird’s Advice to Sad Poets by Evan Roskos
   I’ll be honest: I don’t remember a ton of details about this book. There are some conversations with an imaginary pigeon. There’s a lot of depression and anxiety on the part of the main character, a teenage boy who’s an aspiring poet and who’s trying to survive in an abusive household in the wake of his beloved older sister’s absence.
7. The One and Only Ivan by Katherine Applegate
   This is the other middle-grade novel that everyone read back in 2013, and was the winner of the Newbery that year. Its main character is a gorilla has lived in a cage inside a small, run-down shopping mall for more than a quarter-century. When a young elephant joins him in the enclosure, Ivan is spurred to take action to protect his new friend from unkind behavior.
8. Better Nate Than Ever by Tim Federle
   In the first of a heartwarming series of middle-grade novels, Nate takes off from his confining Pennsylvania hometown to audition for a Braodway show (E.T: The Musical) and to see his aunt, who lives in the City. A charming adventure story for those who want more reads in the same vein as The Mixed-Up Files of Mrs. Basil E. Frankweiler.
9. Flora & Ulysses by Kate DiCamillo
   A young girl, who loves comic books and who is struggling in the wake of her parents’ divorce, pairs up with a squirrel who gets vacuumed up, a near-death experience that, as in so many other instances, results in superpowers. This was another Newbery winner — this time for 2014.
10. A Monster Calls by Patrick Ness
    Yet another award winner (the Carnegie and the Greenaway). In this illustrated dark novel, a young teen who must deal with a horrible tree-monster who shows up at his house every night to tell him terrible stories. He then tells the main character that he, too, must share a story — a true story from the boy’s own life. This book is beautifully crafted, but prompts ugly crying from time to time.

Seen growing in one of the school beds near my garden:

My package from Simply Socks Yarn Company’s Christmas in July sale arrived today. Given that I had eight skeins in my shopping cart at one point, these two feel pretty restrained. Plus, they’re both going to give me stripey socks, which we know are my fastest knits.

The yarn on the left is West Yorkshire Spinners’ Signature 4 Ply. It’s 35% Bluefaced Leicester, 40% other wool, and 30% nylon, but, boy, does that BFL content make the yarn so soft and squishy! The yarn on the right is Urth Yarns’ Uneek Sock, which comes pre-wound in two adorable little matchy balls.

And then there’s my Smock Madness sock. I finally allowed myself to count the outer bars to compare it to sock #1. I just passed 20 of 24, which means I’m into my final repeat of the pattern! It’s totally possible I could finish tomorrow!

I admit that this week has been a bit of a low one in the Burrow. Nothing particularly horrible, which is good, but just confirmation of suckiness to continue — my office will work at home through the rest of the year, the pools won’t open this summer, D.C.’s cases remain high enough that you shouldn’t do things like eat at restaurants or be in places where there are people, which seems to stop no one but me from doing those things. I’m starting to look at the fall and the things that come after the fall with more than a little concern about our ability to do them, which stresses me out.

Which just means I should stop looking that far out and concentrate on the next couple of days:

I’m looking forward to trying the bread and butter pickles we made this week for the first time. I have several more cucumbers in the fridge, so may give dill pickles a shot next.

I’m looking forward to finishing my socks. I got a few more rows knit while in those meetings yesterday, so it’s completely doable if I just put my fingers to it.

I’m looking forward to video chatting with my folks and my brother on Sunday.

I’m looking forward to reading, maybe outside.

I’m looking forward to eating pizza.

I’m looking forward to finally buying a couple more face masks, because I always seem to keep running out.

I’m looking forward to Christmassy yarn arriving in the mail because I splurged a couple weeks ago.

I’m looking forward to baking some bread and making some ice cream.

I’m looking forward to sleeping in tomorrow because Rudi’s going on a bike ride and won’t be around to guilt me up before I’m done being in bed.

I’m looking forward to watching Endeavour Sunday night if we can get PBS to come back in.

What are you looking forward to this weekend?