<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840</id><updated>2011-07-07T21:02:03.058-04:00</updated><category term='name'/><category term='Intro'/><category term='mittens'/><category term='Sock Summit'/><category term='planning'/><category term='52 Pair Plunge'/><category term='lace'/><title type='text'>What Art Thou?</title><subtitle type='html'>Living Life Artfully</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-7595543197034094397</id><published>2009-09-04T22:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T22:09:15.064-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Starting: Again and Again</title><content type='html'>So I've tried to start&amp;nbsp;this blog entry a few times and it seems everytime I do, I get a little stumped.&amp;nbsp; Beginnings seem to be problematic for me as of late.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of trying to start again, I've been off and on trying to get back into a strong running routine.&amp;nbsp; Much like my blog entry, I seem to be constantly restarting a routine that I can stick to (only to get sidetracked, and have to try to start a routine again).&amp;nbsp; Some weeks I'm right on target with getting my mileage in, but most weeks I'm not.&amp;nbsp; I think I really have to start looking at my routine as though I'm a beginner runner all over again&amp;nbsp;and go from there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've written a schedule down so it's a bit more concrete.&amp;nbsp; I have&amp;nbsp;a race on Monday, but after that, I'm going to start again&amp;nbsp;by trying to stick to this schedule.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We'll see how it goes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running isn't the only place that I've had problems with starting.&amp;nbsp; Beginnings seem to be dogging me even in my knitting.&amp;nbsp; Case in point:&amp;nbsp; my &lt;a href="http://www.zephyrstyle.com/catalog/item.cfm/2367447/3974522"&gt;Wicked&lt;/a&gt; sweater.&amp;nbsp; I bought this sweater pattern and the yarn from the &lt;a href="http://www.missbabs.com/index.php"&gt;Miss Babs&lt;/a&gt; booth at Sock Summit.&amp;nbsp; I met Miss Babs herself, and she was super-nice and tried to make sure my two skeins of &lt;a href="http://www.missbabs.com/store-detail.php?cat=64&amp;amp;ID=27"&gt;Yowza&lt;/a&gt; yarn matched as closely as possible, but we were under unatural lighting, and it proved to be more difficult than we first realized.&amp;nbsp; More on that as the story progresses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While at the Summit, I decided to ship a lot of my yarn home to make room in my luggage, but shipped one skein of the Yowza yarn and kept one with me so I could start my sweater as soon as I got home.&amp;nbsp; When I got home I did start, but realized that the&amp;nbsp;medium size was too big for me after trying it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SqGosw8QOUI/AAAAAAAAAMc/OPzsQqA0zkQ/s1600-h/Wicked+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SqGosw8QOUI/AAAAAAAAAMc/OPzsQqA0zkQ/s320/Wicked+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was able to complete all of this knitting in just three days, so I thought if I had to start again, it wouldn't take me too long to get back to where I needed to be.&amp;nbsp; In fact, when I decided to start over, UPS showed up at my door with the yarn I had shipped from Portland, so I thought I'd start the next sweater with the other skein and compare sizing and make sure I was on the right track.&amp;nbsp; I went ahead and started working on the smaller size.&amp;nbsp; After finishing the shoulder shaping, I realized something...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SqGqjqOcnZI/AAAAAAAAAMk/DvT-M6WhBKw/s1600-h/Wicked+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SqGqjqOcnZI/AAAAAAAAAMk/DvT-M6WhBKw/s320/Wicked+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hey!&amp;nbsp; This sweater is lighter!&amp;nbsp; Crap...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I didn't think I would&amp;nbsp;need to alternate skeins.&amp;nbsp; We were so careful to try to match them in the booth, but alas, we were under unnatural light, and most of the lightness in the yarn&amp;nbsp;seemed to appear only after I had wound the skein into a ball.&amp;nbsp; I would&amp;nbsp;need to start again and knit from both skeins of yarn, switching them every other row, in order to blend the colors properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A note for my nonknitting readers:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Many knitters these days buy yarns from independent dyers (like the lovely Miss Babs).&amp;nbsp; Their operations are much smaller and therefore, their hand dyed yarns often don't look exact from skein to skein (unlike most commercially sold and dyed yarns).&amp;nbsp; This usually isn't a problem unless you are making a larger project and need to use multiple skeins of yarn.&amp;nbsp; Otherwise you can have something that is mismatched on the same garmet.&amp;nbsp; I found &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/corgi_t/3120933890/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; scarf on Ravelry and the knitter was saying that the two skeins of yarn were from the same dyelot.&amp;nbsp; This can happen with hand dyed yarns, but it is also this same quality which draws us to&amp;nbsp;buy it.&amp;nbsp; These yarns are unique and beautiful, even if we have to go through the trouble of alternating skeins from time to time.&amp;nbsp; Here is a picture of the two skeins of the Yowza I&amp;nbsp;got at Sock Summit:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SqGqt8HVVxI/AAAAAAAAAMs/dDxw3NA6tkg/s1600-h/Yowza-What+a+Skein-Aubergine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SqGqt8HVVxI/AAAAAAAAAMs/dDxw3NA6tkg/s320/Yowza-What+a+Skein-Aubergine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After looking at them side-by-side, it is obvious that I need to alternate them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, in the end, I needed to frog both sweaters and start again, but this time, alternating skeins so that the colors would blend.&amp;nbsp; I have already restarted the sweater for a third time.&amp;nbsp; I am hopeful that this will be the last time I have to start this project again.&amp;nbsp; It would be nice to finish something after starting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-7595543197034094397?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/7595543197034094397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=7595543197034094397' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/7595543197034094397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/7595543197034094397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2009/09/art-of-starting-again-and-again.html' title='The Art of Starting: Again and Again'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SqGosw8QOUI/AAAAAAAAAMc/OPzsQqA0zkQ/s72-c/Wicked+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-3505399989840255859</id><published>2009-08-19T23:56:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T08:55:07.297-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Summing Up:  Remembering Sock Summit</title><content type='html'>I think I've finally gotten over the general feeling of exhaustion from Sock Summit. It was a lot of fun, but getting reacclimated to the world outside of Portland was a wee-bit difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I soon realized that knitting in public is generally not an acceptable practice. Instead of being met with, "ooh! What are you working on? What yarn is that?" I generally just get strange stares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in the grocery store parking lot, I noticed that the last three letters of the car's license plate in front of me were "SSK." For those nonknitters out there, that means slip, slip, knit in pattern instructions for knitting. I almost said something aloud about it, but thought better of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While driving, I noticed that the car in front of me was a model that I was unfamiliar with. It was a Toyota, Yaris. Only when I first read it, I thought it said &lt;em&gt;Yarnie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Toto, I've a feeling we're not in Portland anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, while I've been trying to readjust to life as usual, I thought I'd post some pics and links of the fun that was Sock Summit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky enough to get through the registration process and got some classes at Sock Summit. I was even luckier to get a class with Anne Hanson of &lt;a href="http://www.knitspot.com/knitting_pattern/"&gt;Knitspot&lt;/a&gt;!  Anne designed the &lt;a href="http://www.knitspot.com/knitting_pattern/gridiron-p-133.html"&gt;Gridiron&lt;/a&gt; Socks that I'm working on for Chris.  Since the class, I've gotten a few more repeats in.  It's a simple sock, and I enjoy working on it when I'm not able to work on something that requires more attention.  Anne has a lot of other designs I'd like to try, but I really should finish those socks first.  It seems that I take longer to finish items that are not meant for me, I'm afraid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class, she let us all pose for a class pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371901640160471794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SozUFIYaavI/AAAAAAAAALM/wV7Zmr7IKa0/s320/Holes+in+Our+Socks-class+pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even while not in classes, I was able to learn from others at the Summit. &lt;a href="http://www.onmytiptoes.com/"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt;, of &lt;a href="http://www.sanguinegryphon.com/catalog/"&gt;The Sanguine Gryphon&lt;/a&gt; took some time out from selling and taught me how to use a drop spindle. The fiber is &lt;a href="http://dragonflyfiberdesigns.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dragonfly Fibers&lt;/a&gt; BFL and I'm afraid I'm not doing it justice yet.  See all the nubby-uneveness?  I'm getting a bit better and will soon be taking a full day class on using a drop spindle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started when I began dropping hints to Kate that I'd like to learn how to spin.  She was only too happy to take me to the &lt;a href="http://www.carolinahomespun.com/"&gt;Carolina Homespun&lt;/a&gt; booth in the marketplace and show me some stuff.  Later, she told me that Sarah would be great to teach me (I think she was trying to avoid being blamed for getting me involved in another yarn related addiction.)  It's okay, ladies, I only blame myself.  More about my spinning adventures in future blog entries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371906770483278274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SozYvwUr8cI/AAAAAAAAAL0/6Em0bLbAPtI/s320/IMG_0075.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the first day, we attended the opening ceremonies and despite their exhaustion, Gryphon and Sarah of The Sanguine Gryphon and Kate of Dragonfly Fibers smiled and posed for a pic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371908307258300082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SozaJNQZ1rI/AAAAAAAAAL8/kflJwz0UG2Y/s320/Opening+Ceremony+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While at Sock Summit, I participated in two record breaking events! I was one of the knitters trying to break the record for &lt;a href="http://photos.oregonlive.com/oregonian/2009/08/knitters_gather_to_break_world_5.html"&gt;"Most Knitters Knitting In One Place."&lt;/a&gt; and even got my photo (well sort of) in a local paper!  That's me behind the ladies in the blue and purple knit "wigs."  My friend Nikki (Ravelry name Kurokids) pointed it out to me.  Nikki also hosted a lovely dinner for a bunch of us Ravelers.  We had so much fun that night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last day of the Summit, I had an opportunity to knit part of the &lt;a href="http://big-sock.blogspot.com/2008/05/world-biggest-sock_20.html"&gt;Biggest Sock in the World&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371904012471134754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SozWPN7WaiI/AAAAAAAAALU/YjJqqy5KMsI/s320/Big+Sock.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also saw some lovely handknit socks from different time periods in the Sock Museum. Yes nonknitters,  there was a sock museum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371909926728131010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SozbneQGYcI/AAAAAAAAAME/GYYUZxVaLBs/s320/Sock+Museum1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After buying up all kinds of yarn at the Marketplace, I decided that I needed to play with some of it right away. I set up a make-shift yarn swift out of my luggage in order to wind a ball of &lt;a href="http://rainydayswoolydogs.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rainy Days and Wooly Dogs' &lt;/a&gt;yarn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the fact that I was at a knitting conference, I didn't have a lot of time to knit.  There was so much to do and see, that I only found a few moments here and there to sit and knit in a corner.  I more than made up for that when I got home.  More on that in future entries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371910670148120690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SozcSvtPMHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/5IsRoT0l0M4/s320/Luggage+Swift.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all of the knitting and yarn that was surrounding me at Sock Summit, it is no wonder that I've been having trouble adjusting back to business as usual.  The biggest adjustment is realizing that no one around me speaks &lt;em&gt;knitting&lt;/em&gt;.  I have to get used to speaking the native tongue again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371911663704518562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SozdMk_ir6I/AAAAAAAAAMU/AI3rptfLWRs/s320/class+detail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-3505399989840255859?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/3505399989840255859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=3505399989840255859' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/3505399989840255859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/3505399989840255859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2009/08/art-of-summing-up-remembering-sock.html' title='The Art of Summing Up:  Remembering Sock Summit'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SozUFIYaavI/AAAAAAAAALM/wV7Zmr7IKa0/s72-c/Holes+in+Our+Socks-class+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-622078698083779966</id><published>2009-08-07T22:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T22:02:27.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the Sock Summit Begin!</title><content type='html'>I tried to blog last night and actually fell asleep while typing on my phone. I wasn't in a state to blog, but I wanted to. The first day was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/600.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/s_600.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day was busy, but not as crowded as it is today. The marketplace was only open for students yesterday, so it wasn't too hard to shop or get around, though The Sanguine Gryphon's booth was mobbed the entire evening. Check out their blog in the next few days-they have some stories to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although yesterday's lines overall weren't too bad, today's look a bit more scary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/601.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/s_601.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too bad? It goes on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/602.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/s_602.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/603.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/s_603.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That isn't just a crowd of people in the distance; that's the actual line winding away into the horizon.  Do you think they all want Bugga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to do some shopping myself, yesterday. After class, I was able to catch up with another Ravelrer and we went downtown to the Button Emporium and Ribbonry. It was truly a charming store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/604.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/s_604.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was about whimsical embellishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/605.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/s_605.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have more photos from my camera when I get back, but here was a very cool mermaid in their window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, I bought buttons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/606.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/s_606.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our little excursion into town we made our way back to the convention center to visit the marketplace. It hadn't been open all day and it would soon open to students only. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had made a deal with myself. I was only going to buy things that I otherwise have a hard time getting. I couldn't believe what I was able to find!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhibit A:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/607.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/s_607.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gothsocks and Oh My Goth sock yarm from Rainy Days and Wooly Dogs. I was able to grab a special Sock Summit colorway called Summer of Goth. I haven't been able to catch her updates, but made up for it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also got Numma Numma and String Theory at the Loopy Ewe booth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/609.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/s_609.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/610.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/s_610.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was the Zauberball by Skacel. This is a funny story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While wandering happily through the marketplace, I noticed a man knitting something peculiar in a corner within the Skacel booth. When I took a closer look, I realized what he was knitting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/611.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/07/s_611.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Brian, and he is knitting seven pairs of socks at a time. That's right folks, a week's worth of socks at one time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I stood watching this, one particular colorway caught my eye. "Which one is that?" I asked and pointed. "That's the Zauberball Crazy," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's crazy allright, I thought to myself, but very charming. I ended up just going for the regular Zauberball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After more and more shopping, they began to announce that the marketplace was about to close. I caught up with Gryphon, Sarah, and Kate, and we started making our way to the Opening Ceremony. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a real treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Pearl-McPhee (The Yarn Harlot) and Tina Newton (Blue Moon Fiber Arts) began telling all of us about how Sock Summit came about. If you have been reading these ladies' blogs, you might know most of the story, but they were so funny  in telling it. We were in stitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed that someone was filming the event, so hopefully people who weren't able to come will be able to see it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event was also very emotional, when Tina talked about the challenges they faced to get something of this magnitude off the ground. And then of course it was very emotional when they began recognizing the teachers and how none of them said no when asked to partcipate. It was a great event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we all left a bit bleary-eyed from fatigue, and I stumbled wearily to my hotel room. Which leads me back to the beginning of my blog entry-where I fell asleep.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was just Day 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Post From My Phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-622078698083779966?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/622078698083779966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=622078698083779966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/622078698083779966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/622078698083779966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2009/08/let-sock-summit-begin.html' title='Let the Sock Summit Begin!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-8979239907452749971</id><published>2009-08-06T00:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T00:58:34.004-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day Before: It's Almost Here!</title><content type='html'>After traveling a whole lot, I'm in Portland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to keep blogging about my daily summit adventures, so I'm resorting to blogging from my phone. I hope this works ("is this thing on?"). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My photos are coming from my phone, so tthe quality may not be the best, but more photos will follow when I can upload them to my computer from my camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When leaving Providence, RI, I didin't think I'd see anyone that might be a summit-goer. I figured I'd have better luck when I arrived in Chicago for my connecting flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I reached my gate, I pulled out my Loopy Ewe project bag, and sure enough, it acted like a beacon, and I was very quickly surrounded by friendly knitters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my flight I was lucky enough to sit next to Kate of Dragonfly Fibers. We chatted and knitted away and before we knew it, we were landing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on the plane, I finished my homework!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/05/870.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/05/s_870.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be for Anne Hanson's lace sock design class. I wonder what it will become?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After landing, fellow Ravelrer, Kermit and I grabbed some tastey treats:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/05/871.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/05/s_871.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to have forgotten my running shoes. I made a point to check and see if the hotel had a gym (and they do) but my running gear didn't make it into my bag. This could be problematic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a much needed nap, I went ahead to the convention center to register. While I was organizing my registration materials, I noticed some familiar faces walking towards the registration booths. It finally dawns on me that it is Ravelry founders Jess, and Casey along with Ravelry team member, Mary-Heather.  I feel like a dork wondering if I will bother them by saying "hi." I end up walking by them smiling, but my very nerdiness is blinding, and that's the best I could muster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to try to say hi, but what I really wanted to say was "thanks for Ravelry, it rocks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't say either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lame. Oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm anxious to start classes tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the classes begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Post From My Phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-8979239907452749971?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/8979239907452749971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=8979239907452749971' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/8979239907452749971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/8979239907452749971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-before-it-almost-here.html' title='The Day Before: It&amp;#39;s Almost Here!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-4943437005411112093</id><published>2009-08-03T22:25:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T06:19:54.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheep Exonerated!:  2 Days to Sock Summit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So the truth is out there. The &lt;a href="http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2009/08/sheep-ate-my-homework-3-days-to-sock.html"&gt;sheep&lt;/a&gt; is innocent. I've apologized, and I've gotten almost all of my homework done. (He said he would've done the same if he were in my shoes.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Everything is bagged and tagged according to classes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365940179425220242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnemKcii1pI/AAAAAAAAALE/QDAATYYZzms/s320/Bags.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my homework assignments was to create a swatch of a simple stitch pattern that I'd like to incorporate into a sock design. This is a swatch of a stitch pattern called "Wave" from the &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Vogue-Knitting-Stitchionary-Two-Dictionary/dp/1931543895"&gt;Vougue Stitchonary 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; book. I knit it in &lt;a href="http://www.theloopyewe.com/browse/yarns/araucania/ranco-multi/"&gt;Araucania's Ranco Multi&lt;/a&gt; in colorway 325. The colorway and stitch pattern seem to work together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365939871263291954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/Snel4gjA-jI/AAAAAAAAAK8/NxY0-cu_764/s320/Wave+Stitch2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another bit of homework has proven to be a bit more frustrating. I've frogged it about 4 times, and will probably have to do it on the plane to make sure it gets finished. It is for a class on lace sock design and I'm supposed to have a simple lace sock pattern started and ready for class. I can handle lace, which is why I'm confused about this pattern. The pattern has two options for a cuff: a lacey one, or a simple 1x1 rib. I thought the pattern was fairly straight forward and forged ahead with the very pretty but simple lacey cuff. In the pattern there are a few yarn overs after purl stitches-which I've done before and haven't had too much trouble finding the yarn overs on the next round to knit it, but somehow I kept ending up with extra stitches and would have to frog it and start over. Lack of sleep is started to rear its ugly head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realizing that I'm running low on time, I just started the rib pattern, but I just realized that I didn't cast on loosely (I usually use two needles to cast on loosely), and will probably have to frog it again. I'm a bit unclear how this is going to work in class, but we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365939476031533522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnelhgMa8dI/AAAAAAAAAK0/tlXC5zcr_xc/s320/Mystery+Lace+Sock.jpg" /&gt; This is supposed to be the Waving Lace Socks from the &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.interweavestore.com/store/p/1716-Favorite-Socks-25-Timeless-Designs-from-Interweave.aspx"&gt;Favorite Socks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; book. It is being knit in &lt;a href="http://www.bluemoonfiberarts.com/newmoon/index.php?main_page=index&amp;amp;cPath=182_4_64"&gt;Socks That Rock, Lightweight &lt;/a&gt;in the Moonstone colorway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next project is probably the project I will work on while on the plane. It is also the project I'm bringing to knit during the &lt;a href="http://www.socksummit.com/set_a_world_record/"&gt;Guiness World Records event&lt;/a&gt;. It is the Knitty's &lt;a href="http://www.knitty.com/ISSUEspring08/PATTlaceribbon.html"&gt;Lace Ribbon Scarf &lt;/a&gt;done in &lt;a href="http://www.sanguinegryphon.com/catalog/index.php?main_page=index&amp;amp;cPath=18_78"&gt;The Sanguine Gryphon's Sappho II yarn&lt;/a&gt;. The yarn is a beautifully saturated purple and the picture is not capturing the subtle changes from light bluish purple, to reddish purple, to dark purple. It is wonderfully soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 171px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365939136340887026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnelNuv3BfI/AAAAAAAAAKs/CSGllObLAN8/s320/Record+Breaking+Scarf2.jpg" /&gt;Again, sorry for the lame picture. Will do a better job when I have a bit more to work with. This is one repeat of the pattern and there isn't enough to photograph it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's it for homework. It doesn't seem like a lot, but it was a lot to get organized in a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to these projects, I have a grad course that is wrapping up and have been doing homework for that too. Last minute, my professor sprung a mini paper today. I had planned on using the time to finish knitting my homework and start packing, but I lost about four or five hours on the grad school stuff, so packing will have to wait until tomorrow. I'm trying to keep hysteria at bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which isn't too hard when you are exhausted...Zzzzzzz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-4943437005411112093?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/4943437005411112093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=4943437005411112093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/4943437005411112093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/4943437005411112093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2009/08/sheep-exonerated-2-days-to-sock-summit.html' title='Sheep Exonerated!:  2 Days to Sock Summit'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnemKcii1pI/AAAAAAAAALE/QDAATYYZzms/s72-c/Bags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-1152534341059501284</id><published>2009-08-02T23:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T06:13:34.401-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Sheep Ate My Homework!":  3 Days To Sock Summit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnZd3H_SCkI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/cdstgL5saPo/s1600-h/Wanted+Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365579207677184578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnZd3H_SCkI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/cdstgL5saPo/s320/Wanted+Poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It could happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I'll just keep working at it. The teachers wouldn't believe it anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-1152534341059501284?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/1152534341059501284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=1152534341059501284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/1152534341059501284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/1152534341059501284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2009/08/sheep-ate-my-homework-3-days-to-sock.html' title='&quot;The Sheep Ate My Homework!&quot;:  3 Days To Sock Summit'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnZd3H_SCkI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/cdstgL5saPo/s72-c/Wanted+Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-6425175358108824009</id><published>2009-07-30T22:24:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T06:12:59.419-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Panicking:  6 Days to Sock Summit</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;hys*ter*i*a (n) - behavior exhibiting excessive or uncontrollable emotion, such as fear or panic.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today, I started getting my stuff printed up for sock summit. This included printing my confirmation email, a map of the marketplace, a list of vendors, a schedule of events, and finally, my classes. I'm having a great time listening to my Ipod and highlighting booths on the map and making notes as to which vendors will be there that I want to visit. I highlight times and places of events and classes, so I can quickly glance and get my info. I go ahead and highlight the confirmation numbers of my classes so the nice people at registration can quickly find the info they need to register me. I even print out an extra copy that isn't highlighted in case they don't want those numbers highlighted for some reason. I then go to my classes that I've printed. I'm about to highlight the class lists of materials and then it hits me...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnJcKcF_x1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/RM4gNQehFrI/s1600-h/Kablam.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364451440561473362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnJcKcF_x1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/RM4gNQehFrI/s320/Kablam.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnJcWkCwqVI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Q_yEWaVj4UE/s1600-h/Splat.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364451648853813586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnJcWkCwqVI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Q_yEWaVj4UE/s320/Splat.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnJb_1ve39I/AAAAAAAAAJM/DED0qOd2IpQ/s1600-h/kaboom.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364451258467803090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnJb_1ve39I/AAAAAAAAAJM/DED0qOd2IpQ/s320/kaboom.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364447925219699778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnJY90bNLEI/AAAAAAAAAIk/dK2SneBoabk/s320/Yarn+Holey+Socks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the hysteria began...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to put homework on my list. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-6425175358108824009?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/6425175358108824009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=6425175358108824009' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/6425175358108824009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/6425175358108824009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2009/07/art-of-panicking-6-days-to-sock-summit.html' title='The Art of Panicking:  6 Days to Sock Summit'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnJcKcF_x1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/RM4gNQehFrI/s72-c/Kablam.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-1539368106654584246</id><published>2009-07-29T22:07:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T06:11:03.164-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sock Summit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lace'/><title type='text'>The Art of Planning:  The Beginning of the Countdown!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Plans are nothing: planning is everything." - Dwight D. Eisenhower&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 Days 'till Sock Summit!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Started planning for Sock Summit today. I always make lists when I plan. It really is the only way I can get anything done. I never used to think of myself as distractable, but I'm finding over the years that I am &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; distractable. Here's an example:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm about to do the dishes so I can start my breakfast and coffee. When I have my breakfast and coffee, I surf the internet, check my emails and then I'm ready to start the day. I can't do any of that when I have a messy kitchen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So I head off into the kitchen and start the dishes. Before I begin, I need to grab a paper towel because I notice the faucet is in desperate need of a wipe down. Not only does it need to get wiped down, but I suddenly notice that behind the faucet there is some wiping that needs to be done there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Rather than start the dishes, I go to get a paper towel to take care of the faucet, but I find that the counter is cluttered and there are little crumbs that seem to have escaped me the day before. I wipe the crumbs off and tidy up the counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go to throw the paper towel away and mean to get another, so I can go back to the sink, but I drop it and it falls to the ground. I go to pick it up and notice that, somehow, a strawberry slice escaped from last night's prep of some fruit salad, and it isn't pretty. This needs to be taken care of STAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a bit of scrubbing, I finally go to throw this paper towel away. I flick the trash bin's lid up to dispose of it and am revealed of the horrors that lurk on the inside surface of the lid. This cannot stand. All other issues are forgotten as I try desperately to remove the stains that have been secretly amassing on the inside of this seemingly innocent lid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this domino effect continues until:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a. I realize my original intention, and I force myself to stop and go to complete &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the original task, or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;b. four hours pass and I'm a huddled mass in a fetal position on my (clean) floor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;as I suffer from food and caffine deprevation. (A sad sight, indeed.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In an effort to avoid this scenario, I have learned to make lists. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So on the top of my list was to get some audio books for the very long flight to Oregon. I think flying from Massachussetts to Oregon is just as long as flying over to England. I flew to England once, and it was a long flight. Typically I plan on having some well chosen audio clips for a trip, but in the last days' rush to pack, these things never get taken care of, and I end up taking whatever might be on my Ipod at the moment. Knowing this is how I roll, I put it on the top of the list. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I grabbed the second installment of the &lt;em&gt;Twilight&lt;/em&gt; Series, &lt;em&gt;New Moon&lt;/em&gt;. I also grabbed various podcasts of "This American Life" as well as some works from Neil Gaiman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Another thing on my list is trying to decide what knitting I should bring for the flight, but am afraid to take anything on a cable needle since it might be looked at as more dangerous than regular knitting needles. Right now, my projects of choice to work on are the lace shawl and Entrelac Stole that I am currently working on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd be knitting a lace shawl. I dabbled in some lace when I made my Embossed Leaves socks and eventually, my knitting path led me here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://knittingasfastasican.com/forest-canopy-shoulder-shawl/"&gt;Forest Canopy Shawl&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.sanguinegryphon.com/catalog/index.php?main_page=index&amp;amp;cPath=18_67"&gt;Sanguine Gryphon's Free Range&lt;/a&gt; yarn (colorway Blue Hen).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnEI7CK98uI/AAAAAAAAAH0/jHeotHu_NnI/s1600-h/Forest+Canopy+Detail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 253px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364078441463149282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnEI7CK98uI/AAAAAAAAAH0/jHeotHu_NnI/s320/Forest+Canopy+Detail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a difficult colorway to photograph (even for me), and the yarn is just a wonderfully soft wool. It is called Free Range because it is organic wool. All the yarns are named after chicken breeds, which I think is just charming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pardon the photo below. I'll get something better when it is done and blocked. It sort of looks like a manta ray, but you get the general idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnEI76oenkI/AAAAAAAAAH8/yuEJcEyjut4/s1600-h/Forest+Canopy-Free+Range-Blue+Hen2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364078456619310658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnEI76oenkI/AAAAAAAAAH8/yuEJcEyjut4/s320/Forest+Canopy-Free+Range-Blue+Hen2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other project that is addicting to knit is my &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/lady-eleanor-entrelac-stole"&gt;Lady Eleanor Entrelac Stole&lt;/a&gt; from the &lt;em&gt;Scarf Style&lt;/em&gt; book. It is knit in Noro Silk Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnEKS6ZRN0I/AAAAAAAAAIE/Bpuz6xWVUoY/s1600-h/Lady+Ealanor+Project.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 258px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364079951204136770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnEKS6ZRN0I/AAAAAAAAAIE/Bpuz6xWVUoY/s320/Lady+Ealanor+Project.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm knitting in colorway #251, which has been discontinued. I saw this colorway worked into an entrelac scarf on Ravelry and thought it looked divine, so I knew when I was ready to tackle it, I had to get that colorway. I was able to find some on Ebay and even got matching lots! It looks very rustic and faded which is fitting since the stole was inspired by images of ladies walking in cold and drafty castles (no insulation, you know) and thus these ladies would benefit from a nicely knitted stole. I think it will do nicely to ward away chills at work and at home (no castles I'm afraid, but I like insulation).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid to take either of these projects on the plane because they are being made on cable needles. I'm not sure that the cable needles would make it through security. I'm thinking about starting another pair of socks but doing them on double pointed needles rather than two-at-a-time on a cable needle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next on the list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Get a project for the flight.&lt;br /&gt;2. Organize the materials for classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I can plan enough that I won't be distracted (much).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-1539368106654584246?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/1539368106654584246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=1539368106654584246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/1539368106654584246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/1539368106654584246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2009/07/art-of-planning-beginning-of-countdown.html' title='The Art of Planning:  The Beginning of the Countdown!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SnEI7CK98uI/AAAAAAAAAH0/jHeotHu_NnI/s72-c/Forest+Canopy+Detail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-8642983362231800774</id><published>2009-07-28T18:54:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T06:12:24.177-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sock Summit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='52 Pair Plunge'/><title type='text'>The Art of Taking a Plunge...Sort Of</title><content type='html'>It's amazing how time flies by. One minute I'm saying "I need to go to &lt;a href="http://www.socksummit.com/"&gt;Sock Summit&lt;/a&gt;," and then suddenly, the time to get ready and start planning is here. My head is spinning with all of the delightful details I need to get ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is, I thought I'd be whipping out socks like mad before arriving at the big summit. I thought I'd have added a ton of socks to my handknit sock arsenal by now, but typical of my A.D.D. self, I find myself distracted by lovely lace projects (more on that later). In fact, after deciding to go to Sock Summit, I decided to join the &lt;a href="http://52ppiii.blogspot.com/"&gt;52 Pair Plunge&lt;/a&gt; group on Ravelry. The challenge is to make 52 pairs in 52 weeks. Some people have actually completed the challenge. I likened it to the Ironman Triathlon of Sock Challenges. It is indeed a tall order to fulfill. The challenge started on June 1st. Since then, how many sock pairs have I completed? &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...but they are lovely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are my &lt;a href="http://www.knitty.com/ISSUEsummer08/PATTspringforward.html"&gt;Spring Forward Socks&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.sanguinegryphon.com/catalog/"&gt;The Sanguine Gryphon's&lt;/a&gt; Bugga! yarn. The colorway is Tufted Jungle King (which I think is the name of a butterfly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/Sm-Eg1Nm7vI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Q_Rz4dvBvKY/s1600-h/Spring+Forward-Tufted+Jungle+King-Finished.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363651380796387058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/Sm-Eg1Nm7vI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Q_Rz4dvBvKY/s320/Spring+Forward-Tufted+Jungle+King-Finished.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a closeup:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/Sm-EhJSE_qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YMimQTaLX0Q/s1600-h/Spring+Forward-Tufted+Jungle+King-Finished2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 301px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363651386183843490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/Sm-EhJSE_qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YMimQTaLX0Q/s320/Spring+Forward-Tufted+Jungle+King-Finished2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought it was funny how the yarn's colors turned out so autumnal and the pattern is Knitty's Spring Forward. I also thought it was funny how the yarn's colors looked so much lighter in the skein but when knit up, became more deep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a pic of the skein so you can see what I'm talking about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/Sm-F12mZUKI/AAAAAAAAAG8/5tFp04NhqeU/s1600-h/Tufted+Jungle+King.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 269px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363652841457668258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/Sm-F12mZUKI/AAAAAAAAAG8/5tFp04NhqeU/s320/Tufted+Jungle+King.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought the colorway would be a bit lighter, but I've seen that happen with colors when they are knitted up. Sometimes just placing a color next to another can change the way it looks. The eyes send the image up to the brain and then it is translated differently. That is so cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that was pair #1. I'm registered to blog on the official 52 Pair Plunge Blog, but I'm a little embarrassed to have only one completed pair to present while others are whipping out socks by the bucket full. Like everything else, I'll catch up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pair #2 is almost done. They are socks for Christopher, my husband. He loves blue, and when I found this colorway from &lt;a href="http://www.thealpacayarnco.com/Peds.htm"&gt;The Alpaca Yarn Co. &lt;/a&gt;(Heels and Toes yarn in Singing the Blues colorway purchased from &lt;a href="http://www.theloopyewe.com/"&gt;The Loopy Ewe&lt;/a&gt;) I immediately thought of him. I like this yarn because I love the fact that you get a contrasting color for heels and toes, but I found the yarn sort of splitty. The pattern I'm using is &lt;a href="http://knitspot.com/"&gt;Knitspot's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.knitspot.com/knitting_pattern/gridiron-p-133.html"&gt;Gridiron&lt;/a&gt;, a perfectly suitable pattern for a boy, but perhaps it would benefit from a less busy colorway. I've acutally started the foot, so it is a bit more completed than this photo: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/Sm-KWDziE_I/AAAAAAAAAHM/h2xjBXfoE1o/s1600-h/Chris%27s+Socks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363657792804754418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/Sm-KWDziE_I/AAAAAAAAAHM/h2xjBXfoE1o/s320/Chris%27s+Socks2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has a wonderful striping pattern, but after completing the heels, there is some pooling happening in the foot. I'm not sure if I like it yet. I'm sure it will grow on me, but the big question is if Chris will like them (and I hope he does). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otherwise, the pattern is a nice and easy one to memorize making this a great take-along project. If I could just take it along with me to finish rather than than all of the the stoles and shawls I've started to work on (more on that later).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! And I never got to post a pic of my finished Embossed Leaves socks. They are one of my favorite pairs. There is quite a story about finishing them. I had cast on the socks too tightly but, for some reason, never tried them on as I worked on them, so when I finished them and tried them on, I couldn't get the cuff over my calves. I needed to unravel the cuffs and rework them so they would be looser. Did I mention that I did these socks two-at-a-time? Yeah. But, long story short, I fixed them and here is a photo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/Sm-QfAPpYLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/EFo-MtR82zY/s1600-h/Embossed+Leaves-Bugga-Praying+Mantis2-Lighter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363664543537520818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/Sm-QfAPpYLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/EFo-MtR82zY/s320/Embossed+Leaves-Bugga-Praying+Mantis2-Lighter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too bad that they can't count towards the challenge because they were completed before June 1st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I may not reach the 52 pairs at the end of the challenge deadline, but I think the challenge, for me, is more about getting to try techniques that I normally might not. I want to try my had at stranded sock knitting, simple sock design, and more ambitious patterns. I may not complete the Ironman Triatholon of sock knitting challenges as outlined by the organizers, but I can try to overcome my own challenges and just try to become a better sock knitter overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are some challenges you want to overcome?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-8642983362231800774?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/8642983362231800774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=8642983362231800774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/8642983362231800774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/8642983362231800774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2009/07/art-of-taking-plunge-sort-of.html' title='The Art of Taking a Plunge...Sort Of'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/Sm-Eg1Nm7vI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Q_Rz4dvBvKY/s72-c/Spring+Forward-Tufted+Jungle+King-Finished.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-4720991392227866964</id><published>2009-05-31T17:04:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T19:19:52.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Training 5/31/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342106333809011170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SiL5aCsM6eI/AAAAAAAAAEk/KsFqm4GqUY0/s320/The+Art+of+Training+copy.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The will to win means nothing without the will to prepare." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Juma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ikangaa&lt;/span&gt;, New York City Marathon winner&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, around this time, I was training for a 10k, but I was about 15 pounds lighter (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eeek&lt;/span&gt;!) and had been running 20-25 miles a week, every week, for about 8 months. Things are much different this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. I keep telling myself-"it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt;, it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I keep telling myself it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, I don't quite believe it. Last year, I ran five races (had planned six), but over trained and found myself fatigued and getting sick at the drop of a hat. What was worse, as I became better from my colds, I would rush back into training, try to make up for lost time and wind up in the same situation. Thus began a cycle that continued on into February until I figured out that I needed to do something different. In March, I signed up for personal training at my gym and basically took it one week at a time. Some of those weeks I only had time for my one training session, but I kept going thinking that the next week, I'll start running, or the next, or the next... Eventually I started running again, and fit it in when I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's now the end of May, and I went running today. I am running about 10 miles per week (5 miles at a time). I keep wanting to add that third session per week, but my schedule has been loopy. I hope to add that third session this week. It's amazing how my body has to regain the stamina I used to have, but I'm even more amazed at how quickly I went from running 3 miles to 5 miles. I'm hoping next week I can get to 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have been debating whether or not to sign up for the local 10k. I ran it last year and placed in the top 20 of my age group (I was #19) and thought I had done pretty well for my first 10k. I knew I'd be running slower this year and there's a little scared voice in me that keeps telling me not to run the race, to just keep training and forget about racing for the time being until I get back into my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;original&lt;/span&gt; racing form. I asked Nate, my personal trainer and running guru, what I should do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can you run four and half miles &lt;em&gt;right now&lt;/em&gt; if I asked you to?" he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah," I said expecting him to tell me to sign up for the 5k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then sign up for the 10k."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was afraid he would say that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went on to tell me that I should set three goals for myself (for instance-placing somewhere in my age group, running a bit faster than my current pace, etc), so even though I wouldn't be running like I did last year, I could accomplish at least one of those goals rather than fixating on how I would never be able to match the results of last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I felt lighter. I was overburdening myself with expectations that I couldn't meet yet at my current fitness level, and when I would fail, I would start the quitter talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good thing Nate's lessons (that I paid for in advance) are so expensive, or I might have given up sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, even if it's at a turtle's pace, I'm back in training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SiMNdMETkZI/AAAAAAAAAFI/rF1ZYSdgEfw/s1600-h/Turtle+pace+track2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 299px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342128378098192786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SiMNdMETkZI/AAAAAAAAAFI/rF1ZYSdgEfw/s400/Turtle+pace+track2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-4720991392227866964?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/4720991392227866964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=4720991392227866964' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/4720991392227866964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/4720991392227866964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2009/05/art-of-training-53109.html' title='The Art of Training 5/31/09'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SiL5aCsM6eI/AAAAAAAAAEk/KsFqm4GqUY0/s72-c/The+Art+of+Training+copy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-7556319324628485270</id><published>2009-05-27T22:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:58:38.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Lookie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A new banner! Maybe I'll switch it up every couple of months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SiMnoVajTII/AAAAAAAAAFQ/57kHpW-_-MU/s1600-h/What+art+thou+banner+1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 69px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342157156888300674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SiMnoVajTII/AAAAAAAAAFQ/57kHpW-_-MU/s320/What+art+thou+banner+1+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;More blog make-overs coming!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-7556319324628485270?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/7556319324628485270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=7556319324628485270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/7556319324628485270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/7556319324628485270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-lookie.html' title='Hey Lookie!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SiMnoVajTII/AAAAAAAAAFQ/57kHpW-_-MU/s72-c/What+art+thou+banner+1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-1764921077444701411</id><published>2009-05-27T06:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T07:04:55.268-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time For a Spring Cleaning...Even Though It's Almost Summer</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm not going to go on about how neglected my blog has been.  Nope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to go on about how I have not been training or losing weight like I had planned.  Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to go on about how busy I have been, and how I wish I had more time to &lt;em&gt;blah, blah, blah... &lt;/em&gt;  Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm not going to go on about it, I will mention one thing: sheesh, my blog needs a make-over! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come in the next days.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-1764921077444701411?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/1764921077444701411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=1764921077444701411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/1764921077444701411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/1764921077444701411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-for-spring-cleaningeven-though-its.html' title='Time For a Spring Cleaning...Even Though It&apos;s Almost Summer'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-1820428930318036560</id><published>2009-02-11T20:10:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T21:45:08.667-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake Up!!!!</title><content type='html'>You know that feeling you get when you wake up after a nap that has gone on for too long? I sort of feel like that right now. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just realized that the last time I blogged was back in November, and I was sick. Then the holidays happened and that seemed like a blur because I was constantly playing catch-up because it took so long for me to get over my cold. After the holidays, I tried to get back on track with my exercise routines to get back to my racing weight (um, yes, have put on a &lt;em&gt;few&lt;/em&gt; pounds since the holidays). I was able to get into a good rhythm, saw the scale drop a bit and then BAM! I got hit with the flu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh... this has been my routine since September. I've had the flu twice and at least two colds. Needless to say that I'm planning to start my next exercise regimine very slowly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note to self: get a freaking flu shot next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But on the bright side, while I've been napping and recovering on the couch, I have been able to get a bit of knitting completed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did finally finish the Noro Striped Socks. They were a gift to a good friend in England. I wanted to give her something bright, vibrant and beautiful-something to compliment her wonderful personality. I did find the second sock too dark and ended up frogging it. (For my nonknitting friends, this is knitter talk for taking apart a project. The word "frogging" comes from the idea that a knitter is ripping the knitted fabric apart. Basically you rip it, rip it, which sounds like "ribbit, ribbit" hence the frog reference.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoo, I started the second sock with a new skein and got a lovely bright sock to match the first:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3087/3201741403_59a98b05c7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The top of the sock is a bit more heathered than I would have wanted, but I think they do look great together. Here's the final pair:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 369px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3446/3202588800_c114f9771e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were fun to make. I had so much fun watching the striping that I ended up making a scarf out of the Noro Kureyon worsted weight wool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3131/3201753967_e9ef68038a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's still a work in progress, but this is my mindless knitting project. Something I take to the doctor's while I'm in the waiting room or on long drives. Nothing that needs too much attention while I knit and can be put away rather quickly if need be. It's basically the 1x1 rib pattern made so popular by Jared Flood of &lt;a href="http://brooklyntweed.blogspot.com/2007/04/noro-scarf.html"&gt;Brooklyn Tweed&lt;/a&gt; fame. Here's a close-up:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3507/3202586814_2c8996003b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I made a pair of socks for just me. That's right. I made something for myself. The scarf doesn't count because it isn't finished yet, but to make something for myself is monumental. Most knitters can attest to this. I have noticed since the holidays that everything I've casted on has been for moi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3132/3201622849_13da2c83a3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These were knitted using &lt;a href="http://www.sockpixie.com/newhome.html"&gt;Sockpixie's&lt;/a&gt; merino sport wool. I call them my Cafe Au Lait socks because the colors look like a swirling cup of coffee and cream. They are extremely comfy and are a delight to wear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I went ahead and knit a pair of lovely wristwarmers in &lt;a href="http://www.sanguinegryphon.com/catalog/"&gt;The Sanguine Gryphon's &lt;/a&gt;Bugga! yarn. (And yes, the exclamation mark is part of the yarn's name.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 487px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3424/3202467878_f06e860535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This could be my absolute favorite yarn right now. All the colorways are inspired and named after bugs. I'm going to have to blog about all of the cool colorways I've been able to snag because each skein is a work of art. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The yarn is made up of merino wool, cashmere (yum) and a bit of nylon for strength. Check out some colors &lt;a href="http://www.theloopyewe.com/browse/yarns/the-sanguine-gryphon/bugga-sock/?page=O"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.theloopyewe.com/"&gt;The Loopy Ewe&lt;/a&gt; because Gryphon sells out of this stuff all of the time, and you can't see any pics currently on her site. The wristwarmers were knit in a colorway called Robber Fly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These were also fun to knit and they are extremely warm. These will be especially helpful in the spring, when it is too warm for gloves, but too cold for spring wear with 3/4 sleeves. I want to knit a darker pair to wear while I cycle, but not sure if that will be comfortable while I ride. We'll see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this is my current project: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 463px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 346px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3445/3239694262_85d801ab43.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The pattern is Embossed Leaves Socks, and I am knitting them in Sanguine Gryphon's Bugga! in the Praying Mantis colorway. I love this colorway and the yarn is knitting up to a velvety fabric. Did I mention that this yarn is fabulous?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Currently, I'm working on two graduate courses right now (while juggling work), and I've been working on these a few rows at a time each night. I usually knit about four rows and then fall asleep on the couch. I'm actually using the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/2-at-Time-Socks-Revealed-Knitting/dp/1580176917"&gt;two-socks-at-a-time technique&lt;/a&gt;, so I'm hoping that this will pay off in the end (meaning I can knit more socks faster, of course). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So with a bit of luck, I'll get more knitting done, get back into my exercise routine, and finish these courses without too much stress. Not too tall an order, right? Now where's my vitamin C?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-1820428930318036560?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/1820428930318036560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=1820428930318036560' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/1820428930318036560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/1820428930318036560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2009/02/wake-up.html' title='Wake Up!!!!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3087/3201741403_59a98b05c7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-4975504553419991723</id><published>2008-11-30T13:33:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T16:58:46.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick in the Head</title><content type='html'>I have a head cold. It hit me almost immediately after finishing preperations for Thanksgiving. I cook for my husband and my three brothers every year because my parents spend Thanksgiving in Florida and bestow their wonderful culinary expertise on my two other brothers living there. That's fine; we get them for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But besides being a little run down while preparing the food, I didn't think anything was wrong with me until I had finished bringing the dishes to the table. After eating, I was ready for a nap. I figured this was customary, and didn't think anything of it, until I woke up and felt the burn of post-nasal drip. Blech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I knew it was over. The rest of my weekend would be devoted to resting and trying to get rid of the cold. I wasn't going to be able to go to the gym (which I sorely needed to do), no shopping (which I wasn't too broken up over), and no major projects for organizing my house (which I like to do in preparation for the holidays).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was even too sick to knit. That's right - I could hardly believe it myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after some power napping and major tea drinking, eventually I was able to knit and got back to my socks. Sock #1 came out brilliantly, if I don't say so myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3191/3067101730_477c1304f1.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colors are vibrant, the stripes are bold and defined, and the sock is a nice solid sock (construction wise). I do love making socks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the second one is decidedly less vibrant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 407px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3294/3071089649_4d1f4941ac.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, the colors have been much darker and even some of the stripes are becoming less defined. In fact, since these photos were taken, I've progressed onto the heel and am almost finished with it. It is a darker sock compared to its vibrant pink partner. I'm not sure if they work together. We'll have to see how they compare when they are both done. Right now, side by side, they sorta' look like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3195/3071089585_d763261da6.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not quite sure what happened. Originally, I wanted to break up the skein into four separate balls so I could make two socks at once. When I paired up the balls of yarn to contrast with each other, I may have inadvertantly paired them incorrectly, so that the shades of color ended up matching in two of the four (if any of that makes sense). In the end, I've got the pinks and reds in one sock and the grays and purples in another. It might have been nicer to have more of a mixture in both. However, even though I had intended on making two socks at a time, I didn't get to because I realized that I didn't have a spare set of #2 double-pointed needles. If I had been making the second sock while making the first, I could have adjusted the colors. Oh well, next time. I have another skein ready for experimentation. We'll see if I have time, since this is supposed to be a gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I find time, I might make another pair and be more careful about pairing up the colors. But when I look at the pair I have now, I think they can still work together in a sort of yin/yang sort of way. We'll see when they are both finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what it's like to manually stripe Noro yarns. To quote an overly quoted movie: it's "like a box of chocolates, you never know what you're gonna' get."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3191/3067101730_477c1304f1_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-4975504553419991723?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/4975504553419991723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=4975504553419991723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/4975504553419991723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/4975504553419991723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2008/11/sick-in-head.html' title='Sick in the Head'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-9161939148872799621</id><published>2008-11-20T19:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:09:05.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finished and Unfinished</title><content type='html'>Although the mittens have been finished for a little while (finished on November 15th), I haven't been able to blog about them.  When faced with the decision to knit or blog, well, knitting won out and I'd knit until I'd fall asleep on the couch.  Probably not the best thing to do:  falling asleep with pointy needles on your lap.  Luckily, no disasters as of yet, though.  But here they are, finished mittens in Noro Silk Garden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3062/3033118816_68411f24d1.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3062/3033118816_68411f24d1.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I must confess, these are the first mittens that I've ever knitted.  I figured I'd be able to tackle them without too much fuss, since they seem a lot like knitting socks.  I actually found the mittens easier.  After finishing them, I bought a book from Amazon.com on mittens and gloves called "Knitting New Mittens and Gloves: Warm and Adorn Your Hands in 28 Innovative Ways."  It just came in today and I'm already starting to 'squee' at the various patterns in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I finished the mittens, I was almost immediately casting on this next project:  Noro striped socks!  Noro is a self-striping yarn that comes in a variety of beautiful and bold colorways.  The yarns' colors transition smoothly and beautifully from one color to the next.  Fiber artists have been playing with Noro's self-striping abilities by manually striping two or more of the company's yarns in one project.  The result is nothing less than striking.  I've accummulated quite a few skeins of different Noro yarns in order to produce this manual stripe in various projects, but thought I should make a gift first (seeing that the holidays are just around the corner).  So I'm working with Noro's Kureyon Sock yarn in color 240 - a beautiful pink/purple/gray colorway.  I'm almost done with the first sock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3194/3046272739_bc491e3dfa.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to do this, you don't need to buy two skeins.  One skein is enough for two socks.  However, to get the manual striping, you need to split the skein in half.  Because I wanted to do two socks at time (have two sets of #2 double-pointed needles going at the same time) I split the skein in four and just matched up two balls of yarn that were opposite in beginning colors.  But of course, I haven't started on the second sock yet, because I'm mesmorized by the striping effects happening in this one sock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3039/3047106582_d85bb5346f.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing to keep in mind:  when doing this type of manual striping with a self-striping yarn, it is extremely difficult to get a matching pair where the stripes are exatly the same color on both socks in the same places.  The socks will match in the sense that all the colors are in the same skein, but the striping won't match exactly.  When I start the second sock, I'll post some pics to illustrate what I'm saying, but I think this type of (mis)matching is sort of charming in a handmade sock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at my yarn stash today I realized that the next few projects that I have in mind are going to be featuring Noro yarns.  I'm going through a Noro phase right now, I guess.  Looks like I'll have to try to work it out of my system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfinished socks are calling my name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-9161939148872799621?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/9161939148872799621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=9161939148872799621' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/9161939148872799621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/9161939148872799621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2008/11/finished-and-unfinished.html' title='Finished and Unfinished'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-4032400936946503607</id><published>2008-11-12T21:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:21:33.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mitt Pics!</title><content type='html'>As promised, here are some pics of my mittens. Unfortunately, I got so carried away with taking photos of my yarn stash, I tired myself out and now I can't finish the mittens that are almost done. (I really thought I was going to do that today.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRucPT57ZeI/AAAAAAAAABg/MxYgMQ5atPk/s1600-h/Noro+Mittens+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267975975995139554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRucPT57ZeI/AAAAAAAAABg/MxYgMQ5atPk/s400/Noro+Mittens+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267975243869803506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 391px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRubkshpU_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/deHKpBm-Feo/s400/Noro+Mittens+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;     These were knit with Noro Silk Garden (colorway 228, which I think is discontinued now). These were sitting in my yarn stash, and I decided to use them up. I think I could finish these in another hour or so, but I'm feeling quite sleepy...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Tomorrow, more pics of yarn and future projects being placed in the cue!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-4032400936946503607?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/4032400936946503607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=4032400936946503607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/4032400936946503607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/4032400936946503607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2008/11/mitt-pics.html' title='Mitt Pics!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRucPT57ZeI/AAAAAAAAABg/MxYgMQ5atPk/s72-c/Noro+Mittens+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539532294731368840.post-8980806950340438361</id><published>2008-11-12T07:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T07:17:39.336-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='name'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mittens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intro'/><title type='text'>So, what exactly art thou?</title><content type='html'>Hello all in blogging land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Laura, and apparently, I am joining the ranks of those who blog.  After searching for some help on a knitting pattern and checking out some fantastic blogs out there, I thought maybe I could try my hand at it and even help others along the way with their own crafting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's with the name?  Well, I enjoy lots of different kinds of crafts (like &lt;em&gt;lots&lt;/em&gt;), and to limit it to one seemed, well, limiting.  I thought I'd be able to post on whatever craft or art piece I was currently working on and hopefully be able to inspire others (while keeping myself motivated to finish the projects I start).  If you're a crafter or knitter, you know what I'm talking about when I say "unfinished project."  So whether I'm working on jewelry making, scrapbooking, digital photography, knitting, etc. I thought I could post my progress here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, that's my story, and I'm sticking to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I working on now?  A pair of mittens!  Will post pics later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6539532294731368840-8980806950340438361?l=whatartthou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/feeds/8980806950340438361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6539532294731368840&amp;postID=8980806950340438361' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/8980806950340438361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6539532294731368840/posts/default/8980806950340438361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatartthou.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-what-exactly-art-thou.html' title='So, what exactly art thou?'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06032858787353474805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ixGJP-QT-k/SRt7cpUtMWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPzEq1zgIjc/S220/Laura+10-12-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
