by Kelly
You'd think that the spring snowstorm would encourage me to finish my sweater project...but sadly, that's not true. The seaming has become problematic, because it seems to me that things aren't lining up properly. When I pinned it together, I had extra material on the sleeves. Gah!
I'm not giving up, just putting it off until Sunday. On Sunday I will devote three hours to looking it over again. If at that point I still can't find my way, I will call around to some of the local yarn shops and see if they happen to have a sweater guru on hand that I can consult with.
I find that when I'm stuck, it's better to schedule my defeat in small stages, rather than giving up altogether. Kind of like having a nagging boss, only I'm
the one nagging myself. That way, I'm less likely to shove the project in a bag or box and ignore it for the rest of my life.
In other news, Google Reader is shutting down. Not really a surprise...I've been wondering how much room they had to build this enormous archive, especially considering that it's free. So now I have to move all my stuff to another Reader service. I'm eyeing feedly...but strangely, it seems a really slow interface on the feedly site today. Hmmm...I wonder why?
Friday, March 15, 2013
Monday, March 4, 2013
In Defense of Dandelions
by Kelly
Still dreaming of spring.
Even dandelions would be appreciated right now. Although, truth be told, I have a soft spot for dandelions. The dandelion is a pretty flower that doesn't need the human race to survive - and I think that's why its almost universally despised. We like to think that our gardens need us; that without our care and attention, they would falter and wither away. That makes all those hours we spend on our knees weeding and digging seem more valuable.
Dandelions don't bug me, though - I freely admit that I like to dig in the dirt for my own satisfaction. So if a bright, sunny little flower wants to pop up on my lawn with no special effort on my part, more power to it. I have never tried to achieve the kind of lawn where each grass blade is identical and exactly 2.8" high, and never will. After all, I'm not interested in golfing on my lawn.
At any rate, the picture below shows some of my options for gardening this year - seeds care of my loving husband, who, when I first mentioned that I wanted a vegetable garden (years ago, when we were first married), curled his lip, looked me straight in the eye, and said flatly, "I'm NOT weeding it."
Fair enough, since he hates vegetables anyway. Flowers, on the other hand, he seems to feel differently about:
We have two packets of Nasturtiums, Pansy, Sunflowers, Cosmos (I love Cosmos), Columbine, and even some Morning Glories. You'll notice there's a packet of catnip seeds in there too. My husband is an enabler for our cat's habit.
Hurry, spring. I want to walk in the warm sun and dig around in the dirt.
Still dreaming of spring.
Even dandelions would be appreciated right now. Although, truth be told, I have a soft spot for dandelions. The dandelion is a pretty flower that doesn't need the human race to survive - and I think that's why its almost universally despised. We like to think that our gardens need us; that without our care and attention, they would falter and wither away. That makes all those hours we spend on our knees weeding and digging seem more valuable.
Dandelions don't bug me, though - I freely admit that I like to dig in the dirt for my own satisfaction. So if a bright, sunny little flower wants to pop up on my lawn with no special effort on my part, more power to it. I have never tried to achieve the kind of lawn where each grass blade is identical and exactly 2.8" high, and never will. After all, I'm not interested in golfing on my lawn.
At any rate, the picture below shows some of my options for gardening this year - seeds care of my loving husband, who, when I first mentioned that I wanted a vegetable garden (years ago, when we were first married), curled his lip, looked me straight in the eye, and said flatly, "I'm NOT weeding it."
Fair enough, since he hates vegetables anyway. Flowers, on the other hand, he seems to feel differently about:
We have two packets of Nasturtiums, Pansy, Sunflowers, Cosmos (I love Cosmos), Columbine, and even some Morning Glories. You'll notice there's a packet of catnip seeds in there too. My husband is an enabler for our cat's habit.
Hurry, spring. I want to walk in the warm sun and dig around in the dirt.
Friday, March 1, 2013
Preparing for Sweater Seaming!
by Kelly
Things to do when it snows like crazy and you have the adult version of a 'snow day':
1. Mop the floor. This is actually not something I'd recommend, but this seems to be my usual habit. At least the mop is handy for cleaning up tracked in snow.
2. Vacuum the floor with a Roomba. Especially entertaining if you have a staircase.
3. Fix a cat's scratching post.
This project I started myself, but my husband had to finish it. I just didn't have the oomph to pull that sisal rope tight. By the way, my husband says that make sure you have enough rope - I bought 100 feet of 1/4 inch sisal and that wasn't quite enough. A better amount for a two foot scratching post would be 125 feet.
4. Wash and block a sweater and prepare the pieces for seaming.
5. Research how to seam a raglan sweater and discover your first mistake before you even make it. The pattern instructions weren't clear, and I was going to start by seaming the sides. Luckily I went online and found out that seaming starts at the raglan shoulders. Whew! One mistake averted.
6. Optional : Cuddle on the couch with a husband and cat and watch the snow falling outside. Happiness.
Things to do when it snows like crazy and you have the adult version of a 'snow day':
1. Mop the floor. This is actually not something I'd recommend, but this seems to be my usual habit. At least the mop is handy for cleaning up tracked in snow.
2. Vacuum the floor with a Roomba. Especially entertaining if you have a staircase.
3. Fix a cat's scratching post.
This project I started myself, but my husband had to finish it. I just didn't have the oomph to pull that sisal rope tight. By the way, my husband says that make sure you have enough rope - I bought 100 feet of 1/4 inch sisal and that wasn't quite enough. A better amount for a two foot scratching post would be 125 feet.
4. Wash and block a sweater and prepare the pieces for seaming.
5. Research how to seam a raglan sweater and discover your first mistake before you even make it. The pattern instructions weren't clear, and I was going to start by seaming the sides. Luckily I went online and found out that seaming starts at the raglan shoulders. Whew! One mistake averted.
6. Optional : Cuddle on the couch with a husband and cat and watch the snow falling outside. Happiness.
Monday, February 25, 2013
Snowy Day Knitting
by Kelly
It's typical of Illinois weather that we only get a serious amount of snow after the groundhog forecast calls for spring. The robins are probably wandering around wondering if their travel agents accidentally booked them for the wrong arrival dates.
Meanwhile, sweater progress slooowly continues:
Sleeve number two is 2/3 of the way done. As my husband says, "Now all you have to do is seam it all together."
Yes. Seaming is in the near future. Sigh. On a brighter note, I have to schedule a dentist appointment soon. Maybe that will delay things.
It's typical of Illinois weather that we only get a serious amount of snow after the groundhog forecast calls for spring. The robins are probably wandering around wondering if their travel agents accidentally booked them for the wrong arrival dates.
Meanwhile, sweater progress slooowly continues:
Sleeve number two is 2/3 of the way done. As my husband says, "Now all you have to do is seam it all together."
Yes. Seaming is in the near future. Sigh. On a brighter note, I have to schedule a dentist appointment soon. Maybe that will delay things.
Friday, February 22, 2013
Sleeve II
by Kelly
So much for spring....just about a week after I saw my first robin, we get snow and freezing temps. Then again, that pretty much is how spring works in Illinois, so let's not get discouraged.
In the meantime, I've cast on for the second sleeve of my sweater project.
It may even be done before summer!
So much for spring....just about a week after I saw my first robin, we get snow and freezing temps. Then again, that pretty much is how spring works in Illinois, so let's not get discouraged.
In the meantime, I've cast on for the second sleeve of my sweater project.
It may even be done before summer!
Monday, February 18, 2013
Sleeve
by Kelly
One sleeve, half complete:
Still so much work to do. But it does look fairly sleeve like, doesn't it?
One sleeve, half complete:
Still so much work to do. But it does look fairly sleeve like, doesn't it?
Friday, February 15, 2013
Spring?
by Kelly
For Valentine's Day, I didn't get flowers, or chocolates, or an evening of dancing. I also didn't do anything special for my husband, except maybe make him a pretty poor excuse for barbecue sauce.
We agreed long ago that since we tell each other "Love You" like 50 times a day, that it wasn't necessary to celebrate a manufactured holiday of love and affection. Sound bitter and cynical? That's okay....we ARE bitter and cynical, but we're bitter and cynical together, and that's what really matters.
What I did get for Valentine's Day, however, was the first robin of spring. Actually, I got about twenty robins, in a flock, hopping about on the snowless ground and looking pretty cold and unhappy, poor guys.
This is absolutely the earliest I have ever seen a robin here in Illinois. My personal record before was February 29th of a leap year. I don't know what they're doing here so early, but I wish them well. I never believe the groundhog, but when robins show up, spring is on the way, and spring means green grass, sunny skies, and maybe a flower or two.
I hope I get this sweater finished before spring arrives! Back to work...
For Valentine's Day, I didn't get flowers, or chocolates, or an evening of dancing. I also didn't do anything special for my husband, except maybe make him a pretty poor excuse for barbecue sauce.
We agreed long ago that since we tell each other "Love You" like 50 times a day, that it wasn't necessary to celebrate a manufactured holiday of love and affection. Sound bitter and cynical? That's okay....we ARE bitter and cynical, but we're bitter and cynical together, and that's what really matters.
What I did get for Valentine's Day, however, was the first robin of spring. Actually, I got about twenty robins, in a flock, hopping about on the snowless ground and looking pretty cold and unhappy, poor guys.
This is absolutely the earliest I have ever seen a robin here in Illinois. My personal record before was February 29th of a leap year. I don't know what they're doing here so early, but I wish them well. I never believe the groundhog, but when robins show up, spring is on the way, and spring means green grass, sunny skies, and maybe a flower or two.
I hope I get this sweater finished before spring arrives! Back to work...
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