60 Months

Dear Devil,

Just over a week ago, you turned five years old. I know it's a cliche to rave about how fast time is going, but I swear to Gourds that only yesterday, you were this:



And in reality (something that I feel I have a tenuous grasp on at the best of times), you are this:




And this:




And this:





You have become oh so grown up and not shy about informing people that you are not a little baby anymore! We went on an expedition with some friends yesterday, and one little girl on the playground made the mistake of referring to the house that you and T were playing in as "the babies' house". You spent the next fifteen minutes following the poor girl around, informing her of the error of her characterization. "We are not babies!" In the end, you were great friends and played together happily until her mother ruined it by leaving, but it's an example of your insistence on fairness and things being right.

Since September, and your first suspicious trip to school, you have become a true convert. You are thrilled to go in the mornings, you proudly tell me when you get stickers on your sticker chart for helping out or cleaning up nicely, and you are usually pretty excited to come home and do your homework, such as it is. Your teacher says that it's as if you've been with your classmates forever, that's how well you've fitted in with everyone.

You are now genuinely reading, which I find more thrilling then I can explain. As someone for whom reading is an incredibly important thing, I'm so happy to see you starting out on the journey, and I can't wait to introduce you to some of the books that I loved as a child (and stayed up late with a flashlight under my covers to read after I was supposed to be asleep. I'm sure you'll do the same.) As a result of learning to read, you're also developing a British/Brahmin accent that would make your paternal great-grandfather extremely proud (not that he cared about that sort of thing, but you sound like him a bit) (although you are much more garrulous then he ever was!) Sometimes it takes me a few minutes to understand what you're trying to say because it's such a bizarre combination of American and English pronounciation. I suspect that this experience, of learning to read phonetically in the UK, will color your and your sister's speech for the rest of your lives. An interesting thought, that this experience may leave such an obvious mark upon you. I do hope it's for the best.

It's been a grand ride this far baby, and I am so looking forward to whatever comes next.

With all my love,

Mama (or, as you now insist, Mum)


Straw into gold

Or in this case, yarn into socks.

Rumpled!

Pattern: Rumpled! by Alice Yu, for the Knit Love Sock Club 2010, Installment #1
Yarn: Alchemy Yarns of Transformation Juniper in Rumplestiltskein
Needles: US 1.5/2.5 mm circulars
Gauge: 9 sts/12 rows per inch
Start/finish: 26 January - 15 March 2010
Comments/mods: I loved this yarn colorwise - it was the perfect thing for a grey January in the UK. As previously mentioned, the yarn was a bit splitty, but it wasn't too bad, and it has such gorgeous sproing, that it made up for the splitty-ness. Wearing them is like have wooly elastic on my feet.

Rumpled!

I did modify a couple of things. The pattern repeat is 24 rows long, and the pattern as written has you knit 1.3 repeats before starting the heel. I am impatient enough to want socks to be on the shorter side, but that seemed way short for me, so I wanted a longer leg. But since they're knit from the top down, I was paranoid about running out of yarn. So I carefully weighed the yarn I had, knit half a repeat, weighed again, weighed at the end of the heel flap, etc, etc. I worked another half repeat on the leg, and could have done a full repeat, since I ended up getting a sock and a half out of one skein. And I have big feet.

The only other thing I did a bit differently was to use a large needle for the long-tail cast on edge to make sure it was stretchy enough. The stitch pattern was great fun to knit, but easy to remember, so I didn't have to carry the chart around with me obsessively. The first sock took about a week, and then the olympics happened and all other knitting was put on hold. Now they're done, just in time for warmer weather, some sun and daffodils!

Rumpled and daffodils

Oh well, they'll be very welcome when it gets cold again next fall. Or June...or next week. I guess it could be any time actually!

Mother's Day

Almost five years ago, on my first Mother's Day, Ironman took wee two month old baby Devil to an all-women's triathlon (he was "volunteering")and left me by myself for six hours. It was bliss (except for the exploding boobies part - thank you Medela!). It was the first time I'd been by myself for more then half an hour in a long time, and I loved every minute of it.

This year, I actually got to celebrate Mother's Day on Saturday with a similar event. IM went for a run early, and by 9:45, I was on my way to the Tube, with instructions not to come home until dinner time. Ummm...ok! My first stop was the Handweavers Studio, a lovely shop in Finsbury Park. Although it is largely a weaving shop, complete with shelves and shelves of gorgeous yarn for weaving in the most incredibly array of colors, they also sell spinning fiber and wheels. They had a bunch of undyed fibers of both the animal and plant varieties (mmmmm....cashmere/silk blends!), but I came away with 50 g of tussah silk dyed by Treetops Colour Harmonies, in "Thunderstorm" (always with the blues...). And a copy of Abby's book, which I've been wanting to get for a while now. And I'm much happier to buy it from actual people rather then Amazon.

Mother's day shopping

Then it was off to Loop, in Islington. What a lovely store! Small and cosy, with what I assume is a classroom downstairs (lots of people were coming in for a crochet class). They've got a nice range of yarns, including a bunch I'd never seen before. I came away with three skeins of sock yarn...

Crazy Zauberball

Crazy Zauberball, for the first sock of Sock Madness IV.

Misti Alpaca Handpaint

Some Misti Alpaca Hand Paint sock yarn, in slightly more manly colors, that I'm thinking will be socks for the Man with the -20C toes.

Handmaiden Casbah

And some Handmaiden Casbah Sock, in "Blackberry", that I just could not resist.

After doing serious damage to my bank balance, I then went to Leicester Square, ate ice cream and saw "The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo", which was grim and in Swedish (! I had no idea). Thank goodness Hollywood didn't get a hold of this one. The book is very dark, and LA would have twisted it into something with car chases and explosions. But this version was pretty true to the story, and the actress who plays Lisbeth was great. After the movie I headed home to meet up with the rest of the family, who had happily spent the day at the Dinosaur Museum and the Princess Diana playground. It was a lovely day.

Spinning? What spinning?

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Oh, you mean that spinning...

Now that I've finished off the Fair Isle Craziness, it's time to get back to spinning for the Handspun Cardigan Craziness. I've now filled up eight bobbins, wound off the first three bobbins onto Patented Singles Holders (TM),

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and started back in again. Eight bobbins barely got me in to the second bump of fiber and I think this bump is bigger then the first one, so I'm going to predict twenty bobbins worth.

Crap. That's a lot of singles. Remind me why I thought this was a good idea again?

FO: She asked for it

You can blame this overly-picture-heavy post on Elica82, who left a disparaging comment on my previous post. So in her honor, I am going to take you through the ridiculous details of this project, and you'll have to read the whole thing to get to the money shot. Well, you don't have to clearly, but she'd better if she knows what's good for her.

The First Step: admitting you have a problem. And then proceeding to ignore what this says about you person/knitter and blithely cast on the Ivy League Vest, a work of art by Eunny Jang.

The Second Step: Start off with enthusiasm and precision. Discover the joys of two-color ribbing. Marvel at the fact that your OCD with regards to color choices has paid off, at least so far.

The Third Step: Continue slogging away, but cracks are beginning to show. Will I make it?

The Fourth Step: After a brief Eureka moment and much exhilaration, it becomes more and more clear that no, I will not make it.

The Fifth Step: Maybe? Maybe? Maybe? Nope. Still not going to make it.

The Sixth Step: Acceptance, moving on, and slicing my knitting open with a pair of scissors. Which still gives me the cold sweats even to think about. Here's the montage:

Precutting:

ILV body complete

Crocheted steeks (thanks to Wimbledon Sewing Machine Company, who charged me a whopping £1.30 for a crochet hook):


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My demonstration to Devil as to the reasoning behind taking sharp metal blades to precious knitwear:


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And here we go (some pix courtesy of my small Ansel Adams)!


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Aaaaaaah!!! I can't watch!

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Is it holding? I think it's holding...



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All done.



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Picking up for ribbing:

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A more serious rundown of project and materials:

The Pattern: The pattern was, well...I'll be honest: this pattern and Interweave Knits' formatting were not a match made in heaven. I started off with the body chart and very quickly realized that I was going to go postal if I didn't do something to keep track of all the increasing and decreasing and steeking and shit that needed to happen. I solved the problem by copying the chart and writing all over it. I drew bright blue pen lines along the stitches vertically to show where the decreases and increases needed to happen, I made notations as to where steeks started, I wrote down and crossed off every neck decrease. The page is now completely illegible, and even that didn't save me from a few fuckups along the way. But I ended up being close enough to the correct stitch count at the end that I didn't have to do too much fancy hand waving to get it to all fit together. It's a complicated pattern, and not very clearly written, given the space constraints of the magazine. But it's not impossible either. Another option would be to rewrite the pattern with just the numbers you need for your size, and redo the charts so you've got the starting and stopping stitches on either side. But that seemed like too much work.

Speaking of sizes: I knit a chimeric monster of two sizes. For my bust measurement (40) I wanted the 37.75" size, since the pattern said each bust measurement would fit up to 5 inches larger with no problems. However, the 37.75" size had a hip measurement of 36.25 inches. Aka: far too small for my big ass childbearing lower half. So I knit the 41.75" size up to the waist decreases, then increased up to the number of stitches for the 37.75" size over the same number of rows as called for the increases for the 41.75" size, and then followed the directions for the 37.75" size. And damned if it didn't work!

My only other issue with the pattern was that it was very unclear as to which colors were the background and which were the pattern (important for the steeks and the side seam purl stitch). I noticed as I was working the ribbing that the colors fell in to two groups: marble heather, mist and fog versus iris heather, clematis heather and asphalt heather. So when I could, those were "background" colors and "pattern" colors respectively. I also decided that if I came to a steek or a purl seam, and using the designated color was going to mean weaving in a float (i.e. more then four stitches of the same color), then I'd throw in the other color to avoid having to manipulate yarn balls more then was absolutely necessary.

How I solved the issue of yarn balls getting all tangled up:



Yarn nest

After the lower ribbing, I stopped breaking off each yarn when I finished with it - most of the colors were used at least every five rows, so I just carried them up along the side. My rationale was that 1) that would use less yarn and 2) give me fewer ends to weave in at the end.

The Yarn: I used Knit Picks Palette in this project. It was my first time knitting with this yarn, and I really like it for colorwork. I think anyone who knits socks with it is kidding themselves as it is a very loosely plied 2-ply yarn with low twist, and I can't imagine it would wear well as socks. But the colors are lovely, and it has that very useful "stickiness" needed for Fair Isle and steeking. A bit easy to split the plies while knitting, but nothing too terrible or annoying. I used less then one ball of each color in this project, although it was a bit hairy towards the end to see if I'd run out of the iris heather - I'd used a lot of it in swatches. But no worries. The final damage was marble heather: 43 g, asphalt heather: 34 g, iris heather: 43 g, clematis heather: 41 g, mist: 28 g, fog: 32 g.

Other Details: Used US 3/3.25 mm needles for lower ribbing and body, US 2/2.75 mm needles for neck ribbing and armholes. In retrospect, I might have used US 2 needles for the lower ribbing too, as it tends to flare a bit (thankfully blocking took care of most of that). For the center neck decreases I used k2tog, p1 (center stitch), ssk to maintain the stripe of grey on either side of the center purl stitch. I liked that look better then the ssk/p1/k2tog that I originally tried. I whipstitched the crocheted edge of the steek down to keep it flat.

Neck decreases:


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Nice screw up there porpoise...how did I manage to do that?


Gauge: pre-blocking: 7-7.5 stitches/7 rows per inch. Post-blocking: 7 stitches/7.5 rows per inch. Not surprisingly, my stitches were waaaaay wonky before blocking (gotta love Fair Isle, hunh?), and the ribbing was curling quite a bit.


Preblocking stitches

But post-blocking, things smoothed out beautifully.


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Blocked ribbing

And now, the moment you've all been waiting for...The Money Shot(s):


Ivy League Vest

Ivy League Vest

I'm wearing it to work tomorrow. And quite possibly every day thereafter. Please bury me in this sweater. Or in Venezia, which has now moved it's way up my mental queue. Because I need more Fair Isle insanity, right? Maybe I can do it for London 2012.




I seem to have moved into a grey/purple phase, since yesterday I bought supplies for a big sewing project. Hmmm....



The next big project

(Was that enough photos for you Carmen?)