Wednesday, January 18, 2006

The training begins

I figure if I'm crazy enough to sign up for the Knitting Olympics, well, I'm crazy enough to get on a puny little ferry on a day like today. I had all sorts of stuff to do up the island, and I needed to pick up some birthday surprises for J at North Fork Stitches, so I threw caution to the wind (literally) and took the ferries back to the South Fork to save some time. Urp.

By the time I got home, though, the skies were clearing, and I was treated to this, a nice ending to the day:So I think I'll take Sandy's button, since I do seem to be doing lots of sky-watching lately.

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About those Olympics...it's J's fault really, but in a good way. She called me at work the other day, and before she'd finished telling me about Stephanie's Great Idea I'd decided that sure, I can knit a whole sweater in fifteen days. It's just the kick in the rear that I need to put all that Fabulous Wildflower Manos to good use, since it's painfully clear that the sweater I was trying to force it to become just wasn't working. Besides, I love to watch the Winter Olympics, so I won't have to be anywhere I wouldn't be already.

J is going to tackle one of the two ponchos she's been planning for ages. The Perfect R's will be gone off to college or something if she doesn't get going now. And since chocolate is not considered a drug in these Olympics, and neither is wine, J is going to be a force to be reckoned with. The thing about her is, she knits beautifully, but not a lot. She's just finished two lovely scarves for her men, but it took her something like two years. Each. That she's willing to compete in the Knitting Olympics is so inspiring that I had to challenge myself to something big, too. Since I know that I can't possibly finish a lace shawl (my other big planned project for this year) I went for the sweater. At least I have a chance. And a partner in this folly, too.

I have two more socks to add to the 200Socks count -- the mates to the Woodland Twilight Garter Rib and the Lapis STR. I had a little competition with the guys at the car dealer today: could they finish my tune-up before I closed the toe on the sock? They did, but not by much.

Now I'm ready to move on and make another Jaywalker attempt. I have ankles, you see. Not regular old ankles, either. They are what they are, but they don't Jaywalk very well. I've cast on another needle size and stitch combination, and I'm sticking with it even if I end up using these socks for dusting mitts. Don't worry, Cara, I'm stubborn.

I'm thinking that this Jaywalker Knitalong is sort of like the Olympic trials or semi-finals or something. "Citius, Alitius Fortius" and all that.

Sunday, January 15, 2006

Catching up


I feel like I have been away for a long, long time. Not a peep out of me in ten days, and people are still visiting my blog. Gosh. Thanks to Margene's post the other day I've heard from and found the blogs of some interesting knitters. I have a lot of catch-up reading to do!

To answer some of the questions she posed: I'm often attracted to a blog by the knitting content, but the deal is cinched if the writing and photography complements the knitting. I don't need flashy, and I don't need literary, but I do want to care about the who and the what (the same way that I want to care about the characters in a book I am reading, because hey, here I am spending time with them...).

When I find a new-to-me blog that looks intriguing, I read at least a couple of entries, then I add it to my Bloglines list. When I have time I go back and try to really get to know it. That's when I'll read archives, click on links, read the sidebar, etc. I can't tell you how many times I've had an Aha! moment or learned something new just because I clicked on a link in someone's sidebar! I know I don't comment as often as I should; sometimes it's because I'm in a rush, other times I'm just feeling shy or commentless (I'm not a fan of "me too" comments). It's not from a lack of interest, and I want to be better (or at least more consistent) at letting people know that I read their blogs and care about what they have to say.

There are about 70 blogs on my Bloglines list, and several more that I read who don't have feeds. Because I was away from a computer for a few days last week, I came home to find out just how much the internet and blogging really mean to me -- I'm still not caught up at KR, I have only managed to do a quick read of my daily blog fixes, and Queen Bess has given me so much to ponder that I might have to take to my bed to do it!
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I have been knittin', though. That's one of three socks I've finished this past week, up there in the arms of the snowy sheep. The yarn is Socks That Rock (surprise!) in Lapis. Delightful, simple knitting. I finished and delivered V's Sea Socks in time for her to pack them along on her trip to New Mexico. It only took me about two years to make good on my promise to knit her a pair. Last but not least, I've completed one and a half Woodland Twilight socks. I'll knit a bit on one, then switch to the other pair for a while, and there's happiness in every stitch. I have to remember to report my count to Amie for Two Thousand Socks.
While I was in Maryland I spent a lot of time on the road, and not as much time knitting as I'd have liked. When I was not visiting my mom I was in the car, and in the area in which I had spent most of my life before moving to Long Island 12 years ago. So I drove around, getting my bearings, collecting my thoughts, and hanging on to all the the shreds of sanity that felt like they were getting away. I stayed at a hotel/conference center that felt more like a college dormitory, but it was peaceful and quiet, and the TV was handy, so I had most of what I needed.

For purely therapeutic purposes I visited Yarns International in Bethesda, and there I found some patterns I'd been meaning to order, more DPNs for socks (more needles = more socks-in-progress, you know), and a bit of yarn. It's a great shop -- well-stocked and with a knowledgeable staff -- and I wouldn't mind having it for my LYS. I have been wanting to try a skein of Schaefer's Anne, and they had this one gorgeous, perfect skein in stock:I don't think it wants to be socks, though. I think it would prefer to be the Diamond Lace scarf from Heartstrings. Hmmm...another one to add to the To-Knit List!
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Thanks to all of you who have made me feel so much better through your comments and support. My mom is just beginning to "come out of it" -- the post-anesthesia/painkiller fog is just awful for people her age and in her health situation -- and she's beginning to benefit from physical therapy. She is being cared for with more compassion and gentleness than I thought was possible in a nursing home setting, and I'm grateful for that. Seeing her and knowing she is getting good care helped relieve some of the stress that has been plaguing me and my jaw. There's a lot less clenching going on! I'm happy to be back at home, and it seems that Miss Annabelle is glad to have me. On with the sock knitting, then!

Wednesday, January 04, 2006

Off to a good start, I think hope

Warning: I am long-winded today.


On Sunday evening I did a little New Year's organizing on the desktop. I was cleaning up my KnitAble program, which I use to keep track of everything knitting, from my needle and yarn inventory to all the projects I have completed or that are on needles. I was quite surprised to find that I had just seven unfinished projects!

Yes, of course I started another pair of socks. This one is in that beautiful Fleece Artist color called "Woodland Twilight," but for some reason all I can think of while I 'm knitting are my father's Harris Tweed jackets. He loved wearing them throughout his life, and he wore a few of them to pieces. One of my earliest memories is of the LifeSaver peppermints that would come from those jacket pockets, always with a little fleck of tobacco attached. I can still smell them. But I digress...

This is very nice yarn. I mean delicious. I love the way the colors work together. I fell in love with hand-painted yarns a long time ago, and I feel like I've come to know what kind of yarn I will get from each company -- how patterns will look, if the colors will pool or stripe, etc. I choose accordingly. When I try a new yarn, though, I have to be willing to be surprised. With each row of this sock I find myself saying things like, "Oh, goody! The red gets to sit next to the brown this time!" Or, "Hey, that gold just turned green!" Surprises keep things interesting.

I could have used any old sock pattern, but since the yarn was new to me, I thought it deserved something different. Not fussy, though -- no lace or cables this time. I got out my copy of Charlene Schurch's Sensational Knitted Socks and started browsing. I haven't spent much time with this book yet (or with my other new sock book, Nancy Bush's Knitting Vintage Socks, but I'll get to it eventually). Within five minutes I knew I wanted to make a pair of Garter Rib socks. It's a simple stitch pattern, and the look of the little garter bumps next to the smooth knit stitches is just what I was looking for. As long as I was at it, I thought I'd go ahead and use the book's formulas and techniques. Me, follow a pattern exactly? Yes, almost. This is perfect travel knitting, too, because it's practically mindless. So here's what I'm doing:

  • Yarn: Fleece Artist Merino, 350 yd skein, Woodland Twilight
  • Pattern: Garter Rib (Four-Stitch Pattern) from Sensational Knitted Socks
  • Needles: 2.5mm/US 1.5 bamboo dpn's
  • Gauge: Something close to 8 spi in both ribbing and stockinette
  • Modifications so far: The cuff & leg measures 6" instead of the usual long-legged person's idea of how long a sock should be. I use less yarn. So there.

I'll be leaving for Maryland in a couple of days, and I hope I'll be able to take at least three pairs of socks in progress. There will be lots of knitting time in the airport, on the plane, and in the nursing home where my mom is to do rehab for the next few weeks. My job is always more demanding at this time of year than I expect, so I have just a few days that I can manage to be away.

I'm feeling the pressure, too -- yesterday my dentist told me that I have to stop clenching my jaw and teeth. A night guard is in the works, but what about the other eighteen hours? So, one of my Plans is to take better care of myself, generally, and to address specifically how I react to and handle stress. Up until this past year I handled it pretty well; I even almost conquered my tendency to eat when stressed or upset. My Plan is pretty simple, and it starts with paying attention to my physical and emotional self.

I am doing that today by taking the day off -- even though I was going to go to work because I have to be gone from Friday through Sunday and there's so much to do and most of it has to start with me because I have to pull the returns and my house is a mess and there's sand all over the place because I walked around in the shoes I wore to the beach and don't even look at the litter box and boy, do I want to put that Christmas stuff away. So what have I been doing? It's noon. I slept in till 7 (hey, I'm usually practically out the door by then). I'm still in my pj's. I'm about to get dressed and mosey over to Sag Harbor to get the mail. Then I'll come home, put on a DVD, throw in a load of laundry, and knit. I might vacuum and clean the litter box. No, I will. The alternative is just too disgusting, even for slobby old me.

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I am really enjoying being a part of the 2006 ABC-Along. Folks have already begun posting their first images, and it's fun and inspiring to see what they've come up with. There's a button over on my sidebar with links to the ABC-Along ring. If you have a few minutes, go see what everyone's up to. We have until January 13 to post our A's, and then two weeks for B, and so on.

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There. I think I've run out of wind. If you've made it this far, you're a real trooper, and I thank you.

Sunday, January 01, 2006

Welcoming the New Year

"A" is for

Annabelle.

(for Anne's ABC-Along)

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I finished another knitting project in time for the New Year. It's a scarf for my mother, started on Thursday while I was waiting to hear news about the surgery to repair her hip, which she broke in a fall on Wednesday night. It was a tough year for her, and this was a crappy way to see the year out, but we think she'll be okay. I'll be going down to be with her later in the week, and I'll have this little Love Scarf to wrap around her.The yarn: A strand of Cherry Tree Hill Merino (not Supersock) in the Spanish Moss colorway, along with a strand of KidSilk Haze in Dewberry. The needles: US 8. The pattern: My old favorite Mistake Rib, which can be found in most stitch dictionaries, but which is really just a K2P2 rib offset by an extra stitch. The stats: I knit until I ran out of yarn (288 yards of CTH) and the scarf is about 5.5 by 38 inches. It's very stretchy, and the shorter length suits my mom. And the halo created by the KidSilk is just heavenly.

Here's a real test of my Knitting Resolve -- the Fleece Artist yarn I ordered on Monday arrived on Saturday. The colors are (from top to bottom) Woodland Twilight, Autumn Glen, and Paris Dream. I have, um, let's just say several pairs of socks near completion or halfway done or just started. Do I have any business starting another pair? Sure I do!

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It's become a little New Year's Day tradition of mine to go to the ocean and breathe deeply for a few minutes. This morning I encountered a jubilant band of Polar Bear Plungers (otherwise known as lunatics whose tradition it is to swim in the ocean on New Year's Day). Here's a picture for Bess (without the Plungers): And my "Self-Portrait with Here and There Scarf," taken on Shinnecock Bay a few minutes later:The weather is so changeable here that you never know what to expect. In one hour this morning it went from cloudy and calm, to windy and clear, to overcast and damp, which is how it's remained.

A little like Life, eh?

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P.S. Happy Birthday to Cara!