Friday, July 21, 2006
Wednesday, July 19, 2006
Just a Drive By
I'm having a crappy week, but not for lack of knitting progress. Here's proof (of the progress, not the cruddy week):
A new sock, knit from Claudia's Handpainted. Luxurious to knit with. I'm enjoying just fondling it.
And more progress on the pi shawl. It's been a WIP since April. I'm nearly done. I figure I have about 50 more rounds and then the edging. For some reason, I'm working pretty quickly on this one these past few weeks. There's my hand included for scale -- I thought about putting it over the Yarn Sniffer's head for scale (as EZ promised, it's making its own little bag as I knit it), but he's still asleep and as usual, I'm in a hurry.
Here's a close-up.
And here's one of my birthday gifts: a quad skein of Morehouse Merino laceweight (gonna take FOREVER to wind by hand) to make Melody's Shawl.
A new sock, knit from Claudia's Handpainted. Luxurious to knit with. I'm enjoying just fondling it.
And more progress on the pi shawl. It's been a WIP since April. I'm nearly done. I figure I have about 50 more rounds and then the edging. For some reason, I'm working pretty quickly on this one these past few weeks. There's my hand included for scale -- I thought about putting it over the Yarn Sniffer's head for scale (as EZ promised, it's making its own little bag as I knit it), but he's still asleep and as usual, I'm in a hurry.
Here's a close-up.
And here's one of my birthday gifts: a quad skein of Morehouse Merino laceweight (gonna take FOREVER to wind by hand) to make Melody's Shawl.
Monday, July 10, 2006
Two Months Late...
Have you ever finished a gift and packaged it off so fast that you forgot to actually photograph it?
I did. For Mother's Day. And so, whilst throughout the blogosphere all the knitters were showing off their mother's shawls, I was left wrapless.
Until this weekend, at the family reunion when Mom decided to model the gift for me and become a blog sensation. Ain't she cute?
She was sick most of the time I knit it. Hospital sick. Couldn't breathe sick. I like to think that I sent her get-well vibes straight through the Tahki Cotton Classic. Maybe that makes it a prayer shawl?
Here's a closeup of the pattern (the Perfect Pie Shawl from Weekend Knitting):
And as an aside, this is the kind of box that I love to find on my porch after a long day at work:
'Nuff said.
I did. For Mother's Day. And so, whilst throughout the blogosphere all the knitters were showing off their mother's shawls, I was left wrapless.
Until this weekend, at the family reunion when Mom decided to model the gift for me and become a blog sensation. Ain't she cute?
She was sick most of the time I knit it. Hospital sick. Couldn't breathe sick. I like to think that I sent her get-well vibes straight through the Tahki Cotton Classic. Maybe that makes it a prayer shawl?
Here's a closeup of the pattern (the Perfect Pie Shawl from Weekend Knitting):
And as an aside, this is the kind of box that I love to find on my porch after a long day at work:
'Nuff said.
Saturday, July 08, 2006
Proof of Knitting
Yes, I've been spinning like a madwoman. But I've also been knitting a little too. I'm in the process of finishing up some socks in progress (there's usually two in the mix at any given time; I have to start a second set now that I've finished one pair).
This pair was the first I've ever knitted with Regia. LOVE IT!
And I'm moving along on a pair of Trekking XXL's that I've had in the fray since April. I literally just finished short-rowing the heel.
That's all for a Saturday. It's Family Reunion Day!
This pair was the first I've ever knitted with Regia. LOVE IT!
And I'm moving along on a pair of Trekking XXL's that I've had in the fray since April. I literally just finished short-rowing the heel.
That's all for a Saturday. It's Family Reunion Day!
Tuesday, July 04, 2006
Have I Mentioned I'm Out of Hand?
On Saturday, I popped on to eBay to see what I could find. I found an eight-ounce "sampler" of raw fleece. It actually arrived yesterday. I know why they mailed it so quickly and expedited it to me.
It um, smells.
Now I expected that. It's from a sheep, after all, who lives on a farm, which does not have any toilets or shower stalls for ovine use. I'm a farm girl at heart, so it really doesn't bother me.
But ... of course the Yarn Sniffer ran over when I announced that my wool had arrived. He promptly put his face right into the lot.
And ran screaming from the room.
He was thrilled when I washed some of the locks and carded them (someone find me a cheap set of cards, please. This is going to take forever on dog brushes) and they came out clean and sweet smelling.
Only 7.5 more ounces to go ...
It um, smells.
Now I expected that. It's from a sheep, after all, who lives on a farm, which does not have any toilets or shower stalls for ovine use. I'm a farm girl at heart, so it really doesn't bother me.
But ... of course the Yarn Sniffer ran over when I announced that my wool had arrived. He promptly put his face right into the lot.
And ran screaming from the room.
He was thrilled when I washed some of the locks and carded them (someone find me a cheap set of cards, please. This is going to take forever on dog brushes) and they came out clean and sweet smelling.
Only 7.5 more ounces to go ...
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