So, this Sunday before past, I came down with the lung infection that everyone in Montreal is coming down with. I have never hacked so much in my life – and what’s more, my partner got sick at exactly the same time.
I’m one of those people that turns into an enormous baby when sick, but I did manage to take some pictures of my armbands which I sent off to Boston last Wednesday. Unfortunately, my sneezing and coughing buddy managed to delete them by accident, so the post I was banking on sharing with you isn’t entirely feasible. I feel kind of silly; I even got a ravelry message from mmeadow reminding me to post them on my ravelry projects page, and I can’t.
I did get an awesome email from the 146+ crew today telling me that they not only received but really liked my armbands, so hopefully I’ll be able to link to some of the pics on their reBlog once it’s updated.
I’m very nearly done all the knitting on my knitted neckerchief, and my friend Maddy is letting me borrow Melissa Morgan-Oakes’ book, 2-at-a-time Socks which is awesome! I’m pretty excited about the cables in that book. I’m really excited to get the neckerchief off of my superlong 2.5 mm needle so I can try this out.
And, because it’s kind of lame to have a post without pictures…
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I’ve been knitting steadily along on my candy stripe raglan pullover. The waist shaping is finished, and I’m basically just deciding on where to start the ribbon at this point. Because I have an odd obsession with even numbers, I think I’m going to knit until there are 12 gold stripes.
I also want to put a kangaroo pocket on the front. I want it to be colour work, and it has to be awesome. This is of course dependent on how much yarn I have left, but considering that I’m almost done the body and have only used 4 balls of mission falls 136 in charcoal, I don’t think that would be a problem. Here’s a shot of the back shaping.
I’m not sure what I’m going to do about the sleeves. I think I want 3/4 length sleeves, but that feels silly. I don’t know – I guess I have some time to think about it. I have to say that I really like the versions of this sweater online that have long sleeves as well.
I’ve been working on my neckerchief, but I think I dropped a stitch. In fact, I know I dropped something somewhere. I ripped back a bunch and thought I caught the error, but it’s still there. Honestly, I think the ripping back and reknitting over and over again has exacerbated the problem, but it’s enough of a problem for me that I think I’m just going to start the whole damn thing over.
The picture above is what the stitch pattern is supposed to look like. I think it’s really cool, and it reminds me of the stuff I’d see in my great grandmother’s house. I want my scarf to look that way. But it doesn’t, because I messed up about midway across one row.
It’s driving me nuts. As are the conditions of my windows, but give me a break – it’s February in Montreal. I’m going to rip it all back. I think that I could have have handled it better if I had understood the specs of the pattern better.
You see, the finished measurements are supposed to be so that the final width across the widest part of the neckerchief (the side that goes around your neck) is 1 yard 16 inches. I had no idea how big a yard is – 3 feet? Seriously? For some reason, I thought it would be smaller than a foot. Regardless, I don’t want a giant shawl, I want a small neckerchief, so I’m going to recommence by casting on enough for about an inch and see if I can get something closer to what I wanted.
But isn’t it pretty?
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…I’m still a knitter that likes to block.
But that doesn’t mean that I’m not going to show you the rainbow herringbone socks that I bound off yesterday. The newly completed sock hasn’t been subjected to the rigorous stretching and fondling that its older sister has, so it looks much thinner.
The heathered black is a good yarn whose ball band was lost years ago, but the bright rainbow sock yarn is Zitron Trekking (XXL) in 1001. It’s a great yarn – I liked knitting with it a lot. This is actually the second pair of socks I’ve attempted using the same ball of yarn. The XXL in its name is apt.
The pattern was improvised by yours truly. Knit from the toe-up with a standard houndstooth pattern, they’re pretty and soft. I took no heed of trying to make them match. Fraternal socks are much more delicious (in my humble opinion).
Next time, I will use another kind of heel. While I am generally more than satisfied with these socks, I’m unimpressed by how tight the heels are. I know that blocking will rectify the problem (after all, I’ve knit basically this pattern before) but I want to wear them now with no problems, and if the socks were my invention, shouldn’t they comply to my every need, whim, or desire?
A secret part of me is thinking that it’s not the heel’s fault. After all, I do have EE width size US 5 feet. Do most hobbits use short row shaping on their heels?
I like them lots. I’m extra pleased that I’ve managed to make a pair of socks for, y’know, myself. I think I’m allied with most sock knitters when I say that someday I’d love to have enough handknit socks to replace all the crummy machine knit ones I got from the grocery store. At this point, I only have three pairs for myself.
But, until I cast on for the next pair, I’ll have to block these. Not tonight, though; I’m hoping to have a dinner party tonight, and I can’t just leave my socks hanging around. I feel that’s poor etiquette. Patrick is already waiting by the window.
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The past few days have been a whirlwind of activities and parties and meetings and fun. In short, I’ve been really busy, and I’m sorry I haven’t been posting as of late.
But! I did make cupcakes the other day!
Don’t they look super cool? I tried to make the icing a robin’s egg blue, and made them with mint extract. I used a Bundt cake recipe to make the cupcake part, and over-baked them a bit. I’m not the best baker in the world, though, so I was pleased with the result.
I’ve also re-visited my Manos mittens. I had to rip back the cuff by snipping one stitch about one round from the top of the cuff, pick up all the stitches, and knit down.
The hand of the mitten is in Manos del Uruguay Clasica in Olivewood, and the cuff is Lamb’s Pride Superwash Worsted in Lichen. The pattern is Bella’s mittens, but reduced in size significantly (I cast on 30 stitches and increased by one in the first round of the hand.)
I used a provisional cast on with waste yarn and knit down the cuff so that the mittens would match, and then slipped the live stitches from the waste yarn onto my needle and started knitting the hand. I’m almost done the gusset! I’m really quite pleased with how quickly it’s going, and have been lightly promising myself that I won’t leave my house until the mittens are finished. It’s too cold!
I went shoe shopping today, and it sucked. I hate malls (was that worded too strongly?) and the people working (or “mall folk” as I have secretly nicknamed them) seemed to dislike my wide-eyed reaction to the shiny things.
On the plus side, however, I got two new shoeboxes. Two!
A whole new set of boxes in which to play. Huzzah!
Patrick decided to take a nap in the larger box. My partner had the brilliant idea to (lightly) place the top of the box on top, and then Bazzy decided to jump on to investigate. Cute!
That’s right, Bazzy has been collared. And by that I mean, we have found my cat’s collar in our closet and Bazorov has been properly wearing his collar like a sweet little domestic gentleman.
It snowed! There’s snow everywhere, and I am positively kicking myself for not buying boots earlier. Procrastination is no good, ladies and gentlemen.
It’s frostier than Mr. Frosty’s house during a frosty spell in Frostland.
I’ve been knitting away on my sweater, but you know, one full repeat of the cable pattern requires about 26 rows of pure unadulterated knitting concentration and my sweater has four panels of cabling magic, so it takes a while. I promise I’ll take some snazzy pictures tomorrow, but until then, you will have to content yourselves with what will become my glorious sweater.
Even the kittens are getting involved. Or maybe they’re just being nosy.
Or maybe they’re just enjoying the radiators.