Knitting

The one where the Easter

April 24, 2011 mud&stringLeave a comment

bunny has come and gone, the Papoose got some really great swag and I, for one, have eaten my weight in chocolate Easter eggs. I’ll pay for that little adventure later, I’m sure. We had a wonderful, joyous weekend, laughing and all talking at once, cruising that sugar high. I’m blessed with family.

Here’s Susannah in her Easter frock before church.

And after

As for knitting, excellent progress was made on both the Brittany Jumper and the Coupling socks, with the socks lacking just the ribbing up top. The Jumper lacks about an inch and a half more skirt before starting the bodice. Pictures sometime this week, just when, I don’t know.

I’m glad to be back in my own nest tonight.

In the right light, at the right time, everything is extraordinary. Aaron Rose

Knitting

The one where the weather

April 22, 2011 mud&stringLeave a comment

in Fayetteville has turned ugly for the nth time this week. We got here about 4:30 p.m. and the sun was out. It’s now 8:30ish and it’s been one line of thunderstorms after another for the last couple of hours.

No picture this post. Get one in tomorrow.

Been a rough week, glad we’re in Fayetteville with family tonight. May have to visit Handheld tomorrow. I feel a wool jones coming on.

For NASA, space is still a high priority. Dan Quayle (1947- )

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The one where it felt like

April 21, 2011 mud&stringLeave a comment

her day was never going to end. I’ve had to be in a meeting for work starting at 9 a.m. yesterday, was there from 7:30 a.m. until 3 p.m. today and have to be back tomorrow a.m. at 7:30. For someone who has a real problem sitting still for any length of time over about 30 minutes, every minute feels like an hour. I usually knit to help me focus and not crawl out of my skin but not this time. My boss understands this and it’s no big deal, but others, not so much. It’s been a long, long two days.

Coupling socks nearly finished, but not in time for FO Friday. Dang.

Without a doubt, this is the absolutely worst of the worst of all the pics I’ve ever made but I’m worn out and just don’t feel like retaking it. So, I apologize.

Out of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaketh. Bible

Knitting

The one where she’s a

April 20, 2011 mud&stringLeave a comment

little ahead of the game. I took pics last night to post since I’m going to be in a meeting from 9:00 a.m. to 5:00 p.m. and I wanted to post a WIP Wednesday.

The Brittany Jumper so far

and just in case anyone missed it, a little stitch detail

Freedom is one of the deepest and noblest aspirations of the human spirit. Ronald Reagan (1911-2004)

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The one where the first

April 19, 2011 mud&stringLeave a comment

day at work after being under the weather goes smoothly. I was three days behind but have managed to catch up without too much trouble. Without jinxing myself, I think the Brittany Jumper has been beaten into submission (finally) and the eyelet border is behind me. Now, 6 1/2 inches of st st before the bodice.

I finished The Uncoupling today. Very interesting book, a takeoff on Lysistrata. Without spoiling it, the play is about ancient women who get tired of the men’s warring and go on a sex strike until peace is restored. Like I said, very interesting. The author is Meg Wolitzer. Good read.

Here’s some stitch detail on Brittany. Looks great if I do say so myself.

This is the eyelet picot pattern that nearly drove me batty last week. I think putting the whole project into time out did the trick.

Moral indignation is jealousy with a halo. H.G. Wells (1866-1946)

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The one where she has to take

April 18, 2011 mud&stringLeave a comment

another sick day. Up all night with a stomachache and all that goes with it. I felt really wrung out this morning and was strongly encouraged by Mr. Iknead to stay home. So, I did.

Being sick sucks.

Turn your face to the sun and the shadows fall behind you. Maori proverb

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The one where the Brittany

April 17, 2011 mud&stringLeave a comment

Jumper is cast on ONE LAST TIME. I mean it. This is the absolute last time. If I’m unsuccessful, I’m going to chalk it up to the knitting gods, who obviously don’t want me to knit this and move on. I mean, there are countless yarns and projects that I could be knitting, why do I keep beating my head against this particular wall?

The wireless is working again. Poor Mr. Iknead worked so hard yesterday to get it back up and running; his patience outshines mine pretty much all the time, but I could tell yesterday evening that even his patience was wearing thin. Hats off to you sweetie.

Here’s the obligatory photo, but the subject is anything but.

On Friday, we’re heading north to Fayetteville for Miss Susannah’s first Easter. I need me some Susannah love and chocolate bunnies. Mmmmmm..

I baked a new cake recipe yesterday, devil’s food with a macaroon filling and coconut frosting. Tastes just like an Almond Joy. Ugly as homemade sin, but really good.

Luck is like having a rice dumpling fly into your mouth. Japanese proverb

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The one where today

April 16, 2011 mud&stringLeave a comment

Has been a challenge because our wireless Internet has been on the blink. On the blink as in there is none. Mr. Iknead has been working to get it going again for hours but it’s still a no go. I’m pretty much computer illiterate so I’m no help at all. Thank heaven for my iPhone. Maybe we’ll get it going tomorrow. I’ll keep my fingers crossed.

The art of a people is a true mirror to their minds. Jawaharlel Nehru

Knitting

The one where Josie caves

April 15, 2011 mud&stringLeave a comment

to pressure and is convinced to model the FO Friday entry. Supermodels are such divas!

This FO is a skinny mistake rib scarf that I knitted on a road trip to Cleveland, Ohio, with my son, when he had a graduate school audition there. The name of the school escapes me at the moment, must be a senior moment. It didn’t work out, but he feels that he is exactly where he needs to be at this point in his life. We drove there, straight through from Little Rock and I’m here to tell you that that is one long car ride and in March, Cleveland is very, very cold and snowy. Would I do it again? In a New York minute. I wouldn’t trade that time with my baby boy for anything.

Blue’s her color, don’t you think?

If you can give your son or daughter only one gift, let it be enthusiasm. Bruce Barton

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The one where she finds

April 14, 2011 mud&stringLeave a comment

a photo of the first cables ever. I made the scarf for my DSIL, it was very long because I wasn’t sure how long it needed to be and just kept knitting until I ran out of yarn. It was a success, he said he loved it and it visited Europe with DD and DSIL.

I wish I had the picture of DSIL wearing it at the Eiffel Tower. I’m going to e-mail DD and she if she can’t send it to me. My scarf has turned out to be well travelled.

Off work tomorrow but have a to do list as long as my arm. Still, I won’t be at work.

He who never made a mistake never made a discovery. Samuel Smiles

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The one where it’s WIP

April 13, 2011 mud&stringLeave a comment

Wednesday with a haiku thrown in. Here’s what it’s all about:

Yep, you got it, the En Point sweater. It’s been languishing these past few weeks, while my attention has been directed toward other things. I promise it every time I pass it over for something more exciting projects that it’s next in line, but…….

Sad WIP

Passed over again.

What does it have that I don’t?

Won’t you rescue me?

Children speak in the field what they hear in the house. Scottish Proverb

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The one where blogging

April 12, 2011 mud&stringLeave a comment

is blogged about.

I took the challenge of blogging every day issued by WordPress the first of the year and have been more or less successful. I think I’ve missed two days posting and am pretty proud of myself. Admittedly, the first month or so of posts was like pulling teeth. I dreaded posting most of the time because it was hard for me to put my thoughts in order and it be halfway readable. Happily, I think I’ve gotten better at it, it seems to flow a lot easier and now I have trouble keeping my posts down to a reasonable length. I don’t dread it and some days it’s a little bit harder than others, but I like creating something with words, something that’s uniquely mine.

I was sorting through some photos earlier and found this one. It’s labeled random pretty and it’s both random and pretty.