Um, hi. Been a while, huh?
I’ve tried to compose a post for at least two weeks (after several promises to other bloggers to do so) and I keep coming up flat. There really are no words for the last, oh, four months. I do have pictures, though. Will that work?
Rhinebeck was awesome, of course. I immediately lost my son and husband upon entering Saturday and was was *forced* to spend the next five hours with Sarah and Sarah. It was just awful, really. (Ok, it was fabulous. Seriously, these girls are fun). There was lots of running into old friends and acquaintences and meeting new ones. I met up with the Mr. C and Em at 5pm, which was perfect. And I took no pictures at all on Saturday.
Sunday, however, was a nice family day. Em likes sheep:
Oh, geez, I didn’t realize that was so blurry. He was very busy poking that sheep in the rear and saying “baaaa!” to stay still long enough for a photo. How about alpacas?
He was pretty thrilled.
Fall was a time of big change for me. I started working on the Fairly Easy Fair Isle from SnB Nation, my first large project since I knit the . Really, it IS fairly easy. It just gave me the trouble of my life. First, I didn’t swatch. I know. Thankfully, I was only a few rows in when it was pointed out to me at my Stitch N Bitch that it was way too huge on me to consider continuing on. Yep, I substituted yarn and didn’t even swatch. (I am thinking that the bulk of my problems with this sweater were user error.) So, I ripped out, cast on for the smallest size (which I am not), and knit on.
Then, I had trouble with the charts. The real problem? When I photocopied the pattern on my way out the door to a later SnB I cut of the part of the chart that indicated the stitches to repeat. At some point I was forced to throw it back into my bag and wish I’d ordered a wine with dinner.
Then, later, I ran out of yarn. Yep. I was using some Maine wool that was gifted to me after it had spent years in a tub in a basement. There was *no* way to get more. I dug through everything I could, thinking I must have some. I found two skeins and was ecstatic…until discovering that the natural-colored wool I was using had waaaay too many black fibers to match. As in, a man on a galloping horse would stop and stare. Insert a period of agony and…I found ONE more ball. It was perfect and I knit on. After much holding of breath that ball made it all the way to the neck band, but would go no further. Much agonizing questioning of anyone who would listen, I decided to knit the neck and button bands in another color. I finished this about a week ago (just 3 months into it?!), after weaving in a hellish 66 ends. In pictures:
And the back, on me:
Currently on the needles is a picot-edge ankle sock in STR light-weight for Lisa. No pictures yet, but they are coming soon. I’ve also been knitting play food for a nephew:
What you see is 2 slices of pumpernickel and three cookies. Added since then are several slices of corned beef. Yum. Em keep trying to eat the cookies (incidentally, made from the non-matching yarn from the FEFI cardi) and is sorely disappointed they taste like sheep. The patterns for both of these are adapted from those found here. If anyone is interested in my modifications, just let me know and I’ll either post or email them.
The next part of the program: Gifts
I’ve been very lucky recently to have received two awesome hand-knit gifts recently. My birthday present from Lisa:
I have no idea what the pattern’s name is or what the yarn is. I do know the yarn is alpaca and is both amazingly light and incredibly warm. I wore them out the first day I had them, a cold night with 25 mph gusts of wind. It was mid-December and I was hiking to a store from the deep-parking lot, and it wasn’t until I was nearly at the door did I realize I was feeling a breeze on my fingers. Not a *cold* breeze, mind you, just a little bit of air let in. I love these with all my might.
Another, extremely thoughtful gift given to me by Knitter Bunny:
And a larger view:
Look kinda small to you? Yeah, that’s the next part of the program here. Oh, the neck is unfinished due to the customs of my husband’s family. Confused? Read on.
The biggest shock of my life came on Oct 5. Let’s say that I was more than surprised. Can you guess? If you’ve been reading this blog for a few years you can think of the only thing that has led me to abandon the blog for more than a few weeks at a time. Give up? Try this:
There’s a baby in there. I am still shocked some days.