<?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-28995025</id><updated>2011-07-07T23:23:04.756-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Clickety-Clack Ewe</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-8320753485343103612</id><published>2008-05-21T14:22:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T17:42:42.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kashmir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought I looked at my knitting. I really did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SDSU5Ip1ILI/AAAAAAAAA28/w0gApeHkp4w/s1600-h/IMG_2472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202947178816151730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SDSU5Ip1ILI/AAAAAAAAA28/w0gApeHkp4w/s320/IMG_2472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is, until I had knit about 100 rows and then discovered a mistake at about row 50. The mistake was the ommission of two rows when I went from the top of the chart to the bottom again. It looked fine.... not as fine as the original pattern, but even folks that knit Kashmir would have been hard-pressed to see it unless it was pointed out. I took my friend Carolyn's advice (She who also knit Kashmir) to keep on knitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I happily knit another 22 rows on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spotted it. A Big-O, Obvious can't-ignore-it error at about row 70. I was missing another &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;entire row&lt;/span&gt;, which made the design kind of bleed together. Ugh. Ick. Flock!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sighed. I took a picture.  (photo above is an earlier one at the 100 row point. The 122 row one is still in my camera.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I began to frog.... and frog... and frog....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the fist 52 rows were ripped down to the Big-O mistake, frogging another 20 rows didn't seem all that drastic.  This wholesale frogging is kind of like spotting a dreamy pair of shoes in some glossy fashion mag that costs the equivalent of a mortgage payment - makes that pair that costs a whole car payment look downright reasonable (for about 3 seconds).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 25 rows to the good now, and I'm watching like a hawk. Believe me!!&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/28995025-8320753485343103612?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/8320753485343103612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=8320753485343103612' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/8320753485343103612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/8320753485343103612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2008/05/kashmir.html' title='Kashmir'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SDSU5Ip1ILI/AAAAAAAAA28/w0gApeHkp4w/s72-c/IMG_2472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-3566431893633184895</id><published>2008-05-16T08:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T09:11:55.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seduced</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been completely seduced by Ravelry all these months. It is a spectacle with it's kaleidoscope of inspiration and breadth of discovery, a World's Fair of fiber and wonder. It is the exhibition halls, the midway, the barkers, the cotton candy, the tilt-a-whirl, the tractor pull and the prize livestock all rolled into a click of the mouse. I've made magnificent friends, been wowed a thousand times, organized my stash, and broadened my horizons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; It's time to come back now, just to keep my own journal. In truth, I tried to come back before, but I couldn't remember sign-up e-mail, passwords, etc., and blogger does not make it too easy for prodigals to get back in the swim of things. I have lots to update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-3566431893633184895?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/3566431893633184895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=3566431893633184895' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/3566431893633184895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/3566431893633184895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2008/05/seduced.html' title='Seduced'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-8150191390830439411</id><published>2007-09-25T18:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T13:48:37.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch the Birdie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RvmJF3eYe0I/AAAAAAAAAcI/jJwsCscq6fA/s1600-h/IMG_1769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RvmJF3eYe0I/AAAAAAAAAcI/jJwsCscq6fA/s400/IMG_1769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;DH and I got back from vacation on Mackinac Island today. We brought back a DVD of wild birds (natural sound and music, too). Oliver and Garbo are positively enthralled. When a bird flies off the screen, they look in the back of the set to see if it went behind there. When the video ran out this afternoon, Oliver cried until DH started it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on Michigan yarn shops later....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-8150191390830439411?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/8150191390830439411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=8150191390830439411' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/8150191390830439411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/8150191390830439411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/09/watch-birdie.html' title='Watch the Birdie!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RvmJF3eYe0I/AAAAAAAAAcI/jJwsCscq6fA/s72-c/IMG_1769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-9214998483617751942</id><published>2007-07-31T09:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T14:13:48.859-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two more hands, please!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RrDJ6oLCnEI/AAAAAAAAAbw/x8pdzSdrSQQ/s1600-h/IMG_1553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093793187609353282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RrDJ6oLCnEI/AAAAAAAAAbw/x8pdzSdrSQQ/s200/IMG_1553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just landed a new job helping a wonderful friend of mine run for Governor for the state of Indiana. I've been busy getting her office set up and attending meetings. With her background and experince, she will be perfect for the job. The work is exciting and fun - but it hasn't left me much time for knitting! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm still plugging along with my MS3 stoles. The white one is ready for Friday's clue, but I'm behind on the gray one &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RrDKU4LCnFI/AAAAAAAAAb4/SLZRKrADIIs/s1600-h/IMG_1554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093793638580919378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RrDKU4LCnFI/AAAAAAAAAb4/SLZRKrADIIs/s200/IMG_1554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and probably won't catch up before the next clue is out. Knitting the ground of flowers has been fun, hasn't it? I'm really curious why we'll need the lifeline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm also excited to see what the theme will be. My back-up guess is that the theme has to do with the plight of the honey bee. Honey, I'm stuck on that bee thing! Bees have been in the news lately (read it in black and white) because of the mysterious epidemic killing so many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RrDK-YLCnGI/AAAAAAAAAcA/kBopZ5QHM0k/s1600-h/IMG_1543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093794351545490530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RrDK-YLCnGI/AAAAAAAAAcA/kBopZ5QHM0k/s200/IMG_1543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With so much traveling, I needed a really, truly mindless project to knit in places where knitting lace can be dangerous (like conversing with your boss in a moving car, for instance). Using this bundle of yarn from the Fleece Artist, I'm working on the "Lady of the Lake" sweater. I got the yarn and pattern from an eBay store called &lt;a href="http://stores.ebay.com/Tidal-Brook-Yarns"&gt;Tidal Brook Yarns&lt;/a&gt;. Kathleen is an excellent merchant, with prompt shipping and helpful service. I recommend her highly to my knitting friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yep, I should be knitting the Koigu sweater sleeves, but I'm still figuring and planning as I go (not mindless enough). Even though Koigu can be frogged a lot without visible damage, I want thesleeves perfect this time so Jazz will have to wait until I get an MS3 finished.&lt;/span&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/28995025-9214998483617751942?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/9214998483617751942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=9214998483617751942' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/9214998483617751942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/9214998483617751942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/07/two-more-hands-please.html' title='Two more hands, please!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RrDJ6oLCnEI/AAAAAAAAAbw/x8pdzSdrSQQ/s72-c/IMG_1553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-831054638848196216</id><published>2007-07-18T10:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T10:23:10.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Sheep's Clothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rp4ghOh19DI/AAAAAAAAAbo/H9RBZH1JAog/s1600-h/P1000437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rp4ghOh19DI/AAAAAAAAAbo/H9RBZH1JAog/s400/P1000437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just went for a second cup of coffee! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Garbo, asleep in the alpaca fleece I was spinning.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-831054638848196216?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/831054638848196216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=831054638848196216' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/831054638848196216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/831054638848196216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-sheeps-clothing.html' title='In Sheep&apos;s Clothing'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rp4ghOh19DI/AAAAAAAAAbo/H9RBZH1JAog/s72-c/P1000437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-4015700088959685699</id><published>2007-07-14T23:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T23:36:20.418-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The buzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MS3 is buzzing around my brain. I now think the motif in the point is a likely a bee. It fits even better with my original guess of the Goddess Neith, the weaver, the wearer of the veil, deity of the sky (light and dark). The Temple of Neith in Sau (Sais), Egypt, is known as the House of the Bee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"The Veil of Neith" sounds like a good shawl name, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Or a thousand other guesses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It probably really is a NASCAR checkered-flag theme. Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-4015700088959685699?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/4015700088959685699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=4015700088959685699' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/4015700088959685699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/4015700088959685699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/07/buzz.html' title='The buzz'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-702742421356478969</id><published>2007-07-13T10:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T20:21:37.349-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheep shot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/S-n0FzZhnBI/AAAAAAAABOk/WVGi_2aVTAc/s1600/P1010139.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470171602951969810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/S-n0FzZhnBI/AAAAAAAABOk/WVGi_2aVTAc/s320/P1010139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RpeRreh18DI/AAAAAAAAARY/xKA2WCuCEQ8/s1600-h/P1010233.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My wonderful nephews are in town, which means little knitting or spinning. More like NO knitting or spinning. But fiber? Can't keep me away from fiber! We went to a petting zoo yesterday, and I got to at least feed a coupla sheep and a llama or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love my nephews. (But I'm missing MS3)&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/28995025-702742421356478969?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/702742421356478969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=702742421356478969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/702742421356478969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/702742421356478969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/07/sheep-shot.html' title='Sheep shot'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/S-n0FzZhnBI/AAAAAAAABOk/WVGi_2aVTAc/s72-c/P1010139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-645549103884946566</id><published>2007-07-11T10:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T10:55:39.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My, aren't we lazy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RpTuOZ-jSII/AAAAAAAAARQ/AbQlDRYQROo/s1600-h/IMG_1537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085951810466957442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RpTuOZ-jSII/AAAAAAAAARQ/AbQlDRYQROo/s400/IMG_1537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No stretching, no blocking, no nothing.... &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My 7-1/2 year old twin nephews are here to visit for a week, so there's little time to knit. I banged out the last six rows of Clue 2 on the white version of MS3 this morning while they slept. I hear them stirring now, so a quick shot before I start a very, very, VERY fun-filled day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/28995025-645549103884946566?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/645549103884946566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=645549103884946566' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/645549103884946566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/645549103884946566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-arent-we-lazy.html' title='My, aren&apos;t we lazy!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RpTuOZ-jSII/AAAAAAAAARQ/AbQlDRYQROo/s72-c/IMG_1537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-5064139400534829275</id><published>2007-07-08T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T23:39:33.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothin' but knit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yaaaaaay! DH is out of the hospital again, and my beads *finally* arrived on July 5. Had to jump right in on the MS3 of course, so here's the dark Zephyr through Clue 2. Can't see the beads, but I assure you, they're there, and IMO, it was worth the wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RpDzj5-jSHI/AAAAAAAAARE/AK5B1LX6leY/s1600-h/IMG_1533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RpDzj5-jSHI/AAAAAAAAARE/AK5B1LX6leY/s400/IMG_1533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My current official guess (subject to change, of course) for the theme of Mystery Stole 3 is the legend of the Egyptian goddess Neith. I swear that the motif within the "pyramid" end of the stole is a scarab, and the edging represents the Nile. (That is, until my next guess!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Neith is a goddess of the sky, mother of night and day, and the goddess of weaving and arts domestic (did they call it knitting then?). She is also associated with war. MS3 designer Melanie hinted that this would not be a good theme for a wedding. Althogh a wedding is never associated with war (or dung beetles), it is sometimes associated with marriage...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-5064139400534829275?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/5064139400534829275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=5064139400534829275' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/5064139400534829275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/5064139400534829275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/07/nothin-but-knit.html' title='Nothin&apos; but knit'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RpDzj5-jSHI/AAAAAAAAARE/AK5B1LX6leY/s72-c/IMG_1533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-2302369665741595773</id><published>2007-07-04T11:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T11:17:01.951-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In the meantime...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MS3 has begun, but my beads for the gray Zephyr yarn have not yet arrived in the mail. When none arrived yesterday and today is a no-mail holiday, there was only one thing to do: start something else!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But MS3 has my full knitting attention right now. Looking at the stash, I spied a couple of skeins of soft white Misti Alpaca.  DD donated some silver-lined transparent beads from her jewelry-making stash, and I was on my way. No swatching this time - full speed ahead! Some folks are making two shawls, since the theme colors are black or white. I uess I am, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After a long, sleepless night  - DH is back in the hospital - Clue 1 is finished. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083359458401405026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rou4fp-jSGI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/tSyhlODI2oE/s400/IMG_1525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;(There &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; beads, but this quick and dirty pin-and-point shot doesn't show 'em.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-2302369665741595773?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/2302369665741595773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=2302369665741595773' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/2302369665741595773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/2302369665741595773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-meantime.html' title='In the meantime...'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rou4fp-jSGI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/tSyhlODI2oE/s72-c/IMG_1525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-7253442383394937148</id><published>2007-07-01T17:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T18:05:45.544-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, okay. I have a gazillion projects lined up, and one languishing on the needles (Jazz). What cut the queue this time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/mysterystole3/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mystery Stole 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, that's what! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At least I haven't bought new yarn. I got mine from the basement stash, some lovely Zephyr wool/silk in "Steel". Now I did have to buy a smaller crochet hook (size 12), and a bunch of beads, which haven't arrived yet. But &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rogj7J-jSEI/AAAAAAAAAQs/waHk_NJYTrs/s1600-h/IMG_1522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082351678685136962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rogj7J-jSEI/AAAAAAAAAQs/waHk_NJYTrs/s320/IMG_1522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;meanwhile, I printed out all the info and dutifully swatched:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, to be truthful, it wasn't exactly dutiful - I just wanted to knit. The top piece is on size 3 needles, and the bottom one (the one of choice) is on size 4's. Amazing what a quarter of a millimeter makes, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No fewer than seven members of my local group, &lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FrogPondFiberArts/"&gt;Frog Pond Fiber Arts&lt;/a&gt;, have joined so far. It's positively contageous. If you have the bug to sign up, you'll have to do it post-haste: &lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/mysterystole3/"&gt;MS3&lt;/a&gt; closes to new members on July 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-7253442383394937148?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/7253442383394937148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=7253442383394937148' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/7253442383394937148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/7253442383394937148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/07/uncle.html' title='Uncle!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rogj7J-jSEI/AAAAAAAAAQs/waHk_NJYTrs/s72-c/IMG_1522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-7998144348834188352</id><published>2007-06-27T09:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T12:03:32.574-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diamond Mesh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoKNQZRcoNI/AAAAAAAAAPg/7NrkSGwAEAQ/s1600-h/IMG_1508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080778642428829906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoKNQZRcoNI/AAAAAAAAAPg/7NrkSGwAEAQ/s200/IMG_1508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Finally! Knitter's Magazine hasn't exactly been batting a thousand for me lately, but there's a project in the current&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoKM-pRcoMI/AAAAAAAAAPY/jul3w8kZYVQ/s1600-h/IMG_1506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080778337486151874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoKM-pRcoMI/AAAAAAAAAPY/jul3w8kZYVQ/s200/IMG_1506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; issue that looks good to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What yarn? What yarn? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I decided to go stash shopping in the basement. This requires mustering both bravery and imagination on my part, because the choice seems so... &lt;em&gt;final&lt;/em&gt;. I'm not such a good knitter that the result is generally better than the possibilities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a brave person, but I'm not very imaginative. I want to have the final project come out perfectly, and I fret that my choice of yarn - especially when the fiber and gauge are way different than the designer's choice -will not come out well. Still, I know I &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; have stuff that would work. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoUoTpRcoOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/0ziP2JanVRk/s1600-h/IMG_1509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081512072519131362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoUoTpRcoOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/0ziP2JanVRk/s200/IMG_1509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, several years ago, my friend Vicki and I went in together on a yarn deal. We got a large number of cones of yarn for just the cost of shipping. I selected two cones from our lot One was a charcoal boucle, a&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoUo05RcoPI/AAAAAAAAAPw/M1xtlm79_wA/s1600-h/IMG_1517.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nd the other was a pink silk/cotton (whatever did Vicki do with the rest of those cones? :-) ). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoUpM5RcoQI/AAAAAAAAAP4/4eFNJmJOUJE/s1600-h/IMG_1517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081513056066642178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoUpM5RcoQI/AAAAAAAAAP4/4eFNJmJOUJE/s320/IMG_1517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After combing through my stash, the cone of pink silk/cotton called to me. Other yarn would have been suitable and would have given me gauge without messing around. But I kept going back to the pink cone. The yarn was too thin, so I loosely plied it together with my spinning wheel. The result was still a bit skinny, so after a gauge swatch, I re-gauged the pattern. It knit up fairly quickly. I finished the seams last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel especially good because it cost me about fifty cents (broken down from the shipping cost of all the cones - yarn was free)! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-7998144348834188352?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/7998144348834188352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=7998144348834188352' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/7998144348834188352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/7998144348834188352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/06/diamond-mesh.html' title='Diamond Mesh'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoKNQZRcoNI/AAAAAAAAAPg/7NrkSGwAEAQ/s72-c/IMG_1508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-8257278022401164671</id><published>2007-06-27T09:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T09:54:46.814-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frog Pond</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoJo5JRcoII/AAAAAAAAAO4/iY2JhTouTWk/s1600-h/IMG_1481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080738660578271362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoJo5JRcoII/AAAAAAAAAO4/iY2JhTouTWk/s200/IMG_1481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What a great time we had at the Frog Pond Fiber Frolic! We spent a lazy afternoon experimenting with Easter Egg dye on wool and silk. First we soaked our plain vanilla yarn and fiber in a vinegar and water solution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoJp95RcoJI/AAAAAAAAAPA/9YMuqYvA94Y/s1600-h/IMG_1485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080739841694277778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoJp95RcoJI/AAAAAAAAAPA/9YMuqYvA94Y/s320/IMG_1485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then we created colors! We swished, we dunked, we squirted. We put our creations in ziplock bags to cook in the sun while we had refreshments. Gorgeous!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Frog Pond is lucky to have Janet, who found a great quantity of Easter Egg dye on clearance after Easter, and had the presence of mind to buy it for the group. We are also lucky to have Vicki, who gathered the supplies and directions for us. And we are lucky to have each other, because we are a mighty creative group together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoJqlpRcoKI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Rs2-yOj04UU/s1600-h/IMG_1502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080740524594077858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoJqlpRcoKI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Rs2-yOj04UU/s200/IMG_1502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I decided to dye sock yarn - could have knit boot socks if it turned out ugly, but I rather like my result. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoJrLJRcoLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/HtS2ktiwcVo/s1600-h/IMG_1503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080741168839172274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoJrLJRcoLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/HtS2ktiwcVo/s200/IMG_1503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My result on the silk was ermmmm, okay. The teal I started with was looking &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; even. However, I had mixed together all the leftover dye from the Frolic, which turned out a kind of pea green. Squirted in splotches over the teal and left to cook a second day, the teal silk now has a little depth. We'll see how it looks when I've spun it into some lace weight yarn. I bet it will look pretty good, in a monochromatic way. &lt;/span&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/28995025-8257278022401164671?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/8257278022401164671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=8257278022401164671' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/8257278022401164671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/8257278022401164671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/06/frog-pond.html' title='Frog Pond'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RoJo5JRcoII/AAAAAAAAAO4/iY2JhTouTWk/s72-c/IMG_1481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-7788591728534781714</id><published>2007-05-29T13:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T14:08:51.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk to the hand</title><content type='html'>I found this funny quiz on &lt;a href="http://www.chicknits.com/"&gt;Bonne Marie's&lt;/a&gt; blog. Here's my result for "What Finger are You?" (find your finger through the link below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are the Thumb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatfingerareyouquiz/finger-1.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're unique and flexible. And you defy any category.&lt;br /&gt;Mentally strong and agile, you do things your own way. And you do them well.&lt;br /&gt;You are a natural leader... but also truly a loner. You inspire many but connect with few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get along well with: The Middle Finger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from: The Pinky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatfingerareyouquiz/"&gt;What Finger Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pretty funny that it says I should stay away from the pinky! I'm not getting along with mine too well. (Or maybe I chould say that I'm not getting along &lt;em&gt;without &lt;/em&gt;it too well.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know hearing about my bum hand is boring and repetitive and old. Without full use of it, though, there isn't a lot of progress to post. But there's news! They finally resorted &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RlpJ2P-5_eI/AAAAAAAAANc/7bH53c4DkGw/s1600-h/IMG_1479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069445526911057378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RlpJ2P-5_eI/AAAAAAAAANc/7bH53c4DkGw/s200/IMG_1479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to putting a plaster cast on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the pinkie to force it into being more straight. The cast will be changed twice a week, stretching the finger back more each time (A digital rack!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even better news? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I CAN REALLY KNIT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The cast keeps my finger immobile enough that I can just about knit to my heart's content. Won't be able to make up for three months worth of major knitlessness, but I might put a dent in my long project list before they remove the cast for good. (Then there will be a re-evaluation of what I can do.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chicknits.com/free.shtml"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(Thanks, &lt;a href="http://www.chicknits.com/"&gt;Bonne Marie&lt;/a&gt;, for the hand site!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-7788591728534781714?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/7788591728534781714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=7788591728534781714' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/7788591728534781714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/7788591728534781714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/05/talk-to-hand.html' title='Talk to the hand'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RlpJ2P-5_eI/AAAAAAAAANc/7bH53c4DkGw/s72-c/IMG_1479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-4620503087241356756</id><published>2007-05-27T17:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T17:39:08.158-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bare Naked</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rln5Tf-5_bI/AAAAAAAAANE/Vu6AeLTh2ZY/s1600-h/IMG_1470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069356968980381106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rln5Tf-5_bI/AAAAAAAAANE/Vu6AeLTh2ZY/s320/IMG_1470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Score!!! My fiber came in on Friday! As IF I needed more. This is special though (isn't it all?) - a bunch of bare-naked, no color fingerling-weight yarn from KnitPicks and some silk from &lt;a href="http://www.pacificwoolandfiber.com/spinning.htm"&gt;Pacific Wool and Fiber&lt;/a&gt;. Our local &lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FrogPondFiberArts/"&gt;Frog Pond Fiber Arts &lt;/a&gt;group is having a dye workshop at &lt;a href="http://esknitnspin.blogspot.com/"&gt;E's&lt;/a&gt; house in a couple of weeks. I haven't done any dyeing yet, so I'm really jazzed about it. I figure fingerling weight is good - I can knit socks. If the colors turn out icky, I'll just wear long pants. Hope to get lucky on the silk, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-4620503087241356756?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/4620503087241356756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=4620503087241356756' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/4620503087241356756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/4620503087241356756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/05/bare-naked.html' title='Bare Naked'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rln5Tf-5_bI/AAAAAAAAANE/Vu6AeLTh2ZY/s72-c/IMG_1470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-4668683969767636202</id><published>2007-05-22T16:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T16:31:34.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is what kind of day it was around here today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RlNR8f-5_ZI/AAAAAAAAAM0/6Y-J6VLNOLM/s1600-h/IMG_1465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RlNR8f-5_ZI/AAAAAAAAAM0/6Y-J6VLNOLM/s400/IMG_1465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Garbo, fast asleep, never heard me sneak up with the camera.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-4668683969767636202?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/4668683969767636202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=4668683969767636202' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/4668683969767636202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/4668683969767636202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-is-what-kind-of-day-it-was-around.html' title=''/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RlNR8f-5_ZI/AAAAAAAAAM0/6Y-J6VLNOLM/s72-c/IMG_1465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-342410566275385030</id><published>2007-05-21T17:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T00:08:48.164-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On the other hand...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm out of the habit of posting, and there's not too much to write about. But okay, okay, it's been over a month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RlIdpf-5_WI/AAAAAAAAAMc/kFG-QmChpIc/s1600-h/IMG_1462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067145129542417762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RlIdpf-5_WI/AAAAAAAAAMc/kFG-QmChpIc/s200/IMG_1462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I started knitting a little. I began a cardi from Maie Landra's new book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Knits-Painters-Palette-Masterpieces-Handpainted/dp/1933027061/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-2060608-0412619?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1179787699&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Knits from a Painter's Palette&lt;/a&gt;. I've been collecting Koigu skeins for a while, and finally broke down and bought the last two. I must be out of my mind - knitting this on size twos when my knitting time is so limited right now. A nice super-bulky sweater or a quick hat would have been more instantly satisfying, but, well, I'm in it now - literally up to the armpits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm still waiting for my hand to heal. It has been &lt;strong&gt;eleven weeks&lt;/strong&gt; since the surgery. I am &lt;em&gt;still &lt;/em&gt;struggling with physical therapy, splints, braces, exercises, massage, and heat packs. Knitting &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RlIeP_-5_XI/AAAAAAAAAMk/LYtbA0q4V3c/s1600-h/IMG_1443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067145790967381362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" height="116" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RlIeP_-5_XI/AAAAAAAAAMk/LYtbA0q4V3c/s200/IMG_1443.JPG" width="113" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;has been an adventure. I've had to learn a new way to tension my yarn because some of the digits engaged doing it my usual way are out of commission. If I get enthusiastic and knit more than a few rows at a time, my little finger contracts into my palm, the middle joint freezes at about 45 degrees, and there is some pain. It can take days clamped back in the splint to get the finger to extend again. The Medical Professionals can't or won't say how long therapy will continue, if my vigilance is going to ultimately pay off - or like Sisyphus and the rock, I am doomed to this cycle of flexion and forced extension over and over again forever. But knit I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay. I'm finished whining (for now).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm spinning on my beautiful new wheel a lot - howzat for optimism? If I &lt;strong&gt;do&lt;/strong&gt; eventually knit without restriction, I'll have lots to knit with! And I'm spinning &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RlIgwf-5_YI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9YsmjQkYpp0/s1600-h/IMG_1447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067148548336385410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RlIgwf-5_YI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9YsmjQkYpp0/s200/IMG_1447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;better, too, though I'm still exploring what Hazel can do. I finished 22 ounces of charcoal alpaca, DK weight, for a sweater (pictures when it's all skeined and washed). And look at this lovely pink silk from and blue merino from &lt;a href="http://knitandspincrazy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elizabeth M&lt;/a&gt;! I'm working on some turquoise silk now, too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;More pictures later. I promise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-342410566275385030?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/342410566275385030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=342410566275385030' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/342410566275385030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/342410566275385030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/05/on-other-hand.html' title='On the other hand...'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RlIdpf-5_WI/AAAAAAAAAMc/kFG-QmChpIc/s72-c/IMG_1462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-3631940310728359008</id><published>2007-04-16T17:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T20:51:25.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greencastle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Greencastle&lt;/span&gt; was, of course, wonderful. Hazel is the BIG news (see post belo&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiPtkD1jbGI/AAAAAAAAALA/eFoZQXFjXLU/s1600-h/IMG_1412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; FLOAT: right; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054144410600828002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiPtkD1jbGI/AAAAAAAAALA/eFoZQXFjXLU/s200/IMG_1412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;w), and there was much, much more. Robins, Cherry blossoms, Red-winged blackbirds, Prom dresses, Kildeer, Tulips, Greencastle.... Spring is sprung! (Well, sort of. The sleet amd high winds didn't help.) Despite the nasty weather, it was exhilarating to finally see the first show of the season in our area. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I spent like a drunken sailor. I only go to two shows all year, this &lt;a href="http://www.thefiberevent.com/"&gt;Fiber Event &lt;/a&gt;at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Greencastle&lt;/span&gt;, and the &lt;a href="http://michiganfiberfestival.info/"&gt;Michigan Fiber Festival&lt;/a&gt; in August. I need to get all the fiber I'll spin in a year, pretty much, and besides, I hear it's healthy to be on a high fiber diet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/S-n6nXtnJFI/AAAAAAAABO8/XUIphJjWOPw/s1600/IMG_1404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 237px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470178776705344594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/S-n6nXtnJFI/AAAAAAAABO8/XUIphJjWOPw/s320/IMG_1404.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First of all, I was enabled by two good friends, &lt;a href="http://simpleknits.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vicki&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://avocadofever.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt;. I was lucky enough to get a ride down with Vicki and her DH Phil on Friday, and then ride back with Michelle on Saturday. Since &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Greencastle&lt;/span&gt; is perhaps 3-1/2 hours from my house, I was happy indeed for the rides and for the company.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiNy2D1jbAI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2Dxf7TURHys/s1600-h/Jess+and+Hazel+(5).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 5px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 12px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054009479908256770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiNy2D1jbAI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2Dxf7TURHys/s200/Jess+and+Hazel+(5).JPG" width="5" height="12" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did mention Hazel, didn't I? Here's a pic of Michelle and the Jaegers at the Jensen booth.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiN70j1jbBI/AAAAAAAAAKY/L5yWUP-AwXM/s1600-h/IMG_1423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; FLOAT: right; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054019349743102994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiN70j1jbBI/AAAAAAAAAKY/L5yWUP-AwXM/s200/IMG_1423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And here's what other wonderful stuff I found: A kilo of painted "Pansies" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Polworth&lt;/span&gt; from Susan &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Markle's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.tradingpostfiber.com/"&gt;Trading Post Fibers&lt;/a&gt; booth;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiN8Jj1jbCI/AAAAAAAAAKg/FXOjaDpKR3E/s1600-h/IMG_1420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054019710520355874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiN8Jj1jbCI/AAAAAAAAAKg/FXOjaDpKR3E/s200/IMG_1420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Also from Susan, two painted skeins of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Targhee&lt;/span&gt; (top two balls), some Fleece Artist &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BFL&lt;/span&gt; roving, and a lovely painted Merino from a lovely person whose booth I've forgotten. (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;. detect a color rut here? )&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiN8sj1jbDI/AAAAAAAAAKo/j2O7eZL1zJc/s1600-h/IMG_1425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; FLOAT: right; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054020311815777330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiN8sj1jbDI/AAAAAAAAAKo/j2O7eZL1zJc/s200/IMG_1425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An entire &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corriedale&lt;/span&gt;-Romney cross fleece (6.9 pounds - now there's some spinning!) which I've split with Michelle - this is from the lovely Lola at our friend Charlotte's &lt;a href="http://prairiewindsnaturefarm.com/"&gt;Prairie Winds Farm&lt;/a&gt; near home;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiN9DD1jbEI/AAAAAAAAAKw/vTaU51z-hOM/s1600-h/IMG_1417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054020698362833986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiN9DD1jbEI/AAAAAAAAAKw/vTaU51z-hOM/s200/IMG_1417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And these two balls of lovely baby alpaca. I bought one ball last year, (spun, foreground), and wanted 16 more ounces for a sweater. Well, I stopped by Nancy Haas's booth - and she had exactly that amount left. SCORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were other buys, too, with more photos for another day: a luscious small white alpaca fleece ("Apollo") from my Union sister Julie Stephens at &lt;a href="http://alpacanation.com/farmsandbreeders/03_viewfarm.asp?name=10712#saleslist"&gt;Thunder Bolt Farm&lt;/a&gt;; a baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Shetland&lt;/span&gt; fleece I'm splitting with Vicki, some baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Shetland&lt;/span&gt;, a hank of Border &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Leicester&lt;/span&gt; roving, and a buttery &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corriedale&lt;/span&gt;-silk blend that Vicki and I each bought (she has the whole batch at the moment)... all to share later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiPowz1jbFI/AAAAAAAAAK4/0Ud3Hr_ylM0/s1600-h/IMG_1428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054139132086021202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiPowz1jbFI/AAAAAAAAAK4/0Ud3Hr_ylM0/s320/IMG_1428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh - and did I happen to mention Hazel? She is all settled in with her sisters, Inez (my trusty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lendrum&lt;/span&gt; in the middle), and little Amelie in the back, the tiny Cabriolet.&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/28995025-3631940310728359008?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/3631940310728359008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=3631940310728359008' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/3631940310728359008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/3631940310728359008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/04/greencastle.html' title='Greencastle'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiPtkD1jbGI/AAAAAAAAALA/eFoZQXFjXLU/s72-c/IMG_1412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-431326471541401598</id><published>2007-04-15T13:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T19:37:16.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Hazel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiKu5D1ja_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/nPBeffTjz7A/s1600-h/IMG_1404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053794027168820210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiKu5D1ja_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/nPBeffTjz7A/s400/IMG_1404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please allow me to introduce you to Hazel. She is posing here with my friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avocadofever.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (middle) and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.colinadelcarl.com/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mr. and Mrs. Jaeger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, the Jensen dealers. Hazel is my gorgeous new Jensen D-30 production wheel. She us the big sister to Inez, my Lendrum (who is feeling a tad jealous right now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with Hazel on Friday at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thefiberevent.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fiber Event &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;in Greencastle, Indiana. She is all elegant cherry wood, and she spins with an effortless grace heretofore unknown to me. Hazel is a "mirror image" wheel (right flyer for us Southpaws). Her distaff is charming (and keeps roving out of the inquisitive paws of Oliver). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had been longing for a production wheel for some time, and after I spun on this wheel, I couldn't get her out of my mind. When I talked it over with my DH on Friday night, and he told me, "go for it!" I weakly suggested to Michelle that she should talk me out of it. Instead, Michelle informed me that Hazel would certainly fit in the back seat of her car - and backed it up by rising at the crack of dawn to drive me back to Greencastle to buy her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Though the weather was brutal - snow, sleet and wind - we had fun shopping for another three hours, then, loading Hazel into the back seat of Michelle's auto (where she fit nicely), we headed for home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomorrow: all the other wonderful things from the Fiber Event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-431326471541401598?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/431326471541401598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=431326471541401598' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/431326471541401598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/431326471541401598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/04/meet-hazel.html' title='Meet Hazel.'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RiKu5D1ja_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/nPBeffTjz7A/s72-c/IMG_1404.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-241167612035874207</id><published>2007-04-13T17:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T07:58:28.552-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Friday 13!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Here's the news&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rh1ReD1ja-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/3RgotwWWtBo/s1600-h/P3280003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052283933847415778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rh1ReD1ja-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/3RgotwWWtBo/s400/P3280003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;am the proud keeper of this marvelous wee wheel. My friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Janet King, who took this picture, put it up for sale at our local group's web site (the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FrogPondFiberArts/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Frog Pond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;) a couple of weeks ago. I thought it was a wonderful buy, but there are several new spinners in our lovely group who don't have wheels. I wanted to make sure they got first dibs before I glommed on to this beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://star-shaped.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aubrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; had her eye on it, but in the end she chose a beautiful hand-painted Ashford wheel. You should have seen Aubrey spinning on the wheel she wound up buying. It looked as if she had been spinning on it all her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little baby is tiny, and more portable even than my folding Lendrum (certainly a lot lighter!). The wheel is a mere 15 inches in diameter, and it only measures 28 inches to the top of the flyer. Janet thinks it might have been made for a child. Though petite, I don't think this is a beginner wheel, mainly because the treadle is steep. I seem to have taken to it well though, even with my tall frame (child at heart?!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now off to play and to name the little tyke....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-241167612035874207?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/241167612035874207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=241167612035874207' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/241167612035874207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/241167612035874207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/04/new-baby.html' title='New Baby'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rh1ReD1ja-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/3RgotwWWtBo/s72-c/P3280003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-1238769754300840880</id><published>2007-04-11T12:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T16:43:24.019-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In like a lion...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rh0KwD1ja8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/pwX5Tp4XqDU/s1600-h/IMG_1395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052206177759488962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rh0KwD1ja8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/pwX5Tp4XqDU/s320/IMG_1395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know, I know, it's March that is supposed to come in like like a lion, and here it is April! This is what it looked like outside my door this morning. Perhaps we should revise those old weather axioms...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I spent the morning at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kiva.org/app.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. If you haven't heard of it yet, Kiva is a non-profit organization which lets you connect with and loan money to unique small businesses in the developing world. It has been featured on &lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/frontlineworld/stories/uganda601/video_index.html"&gt;PBS&lt;/a&gt; and in the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2006/12/10/magazine/10section4.t-6.html?ex=1323406800&amp;en=72e9b0bb93393330&amp;amp;ei=5090&amp;partner=rssuserland&amp;amp;emc=rss"&gt;New York Times&lt;/a&gt;, along with other media coverage. For as little as 25 bucks, you too can become a "world bank" for those in need. The loan rate of return of your money is very high - pretty much 100% - though I would consider that if my investment wound up being a donation, it would still be a good deed indeed. Can't you just imagine what the result would be if every person who was able to loan a few bucks - did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the hand front, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still unable to knit, and typing is slow. I have some spinning news to share tomorrow. Stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rh0KdT1ja7I/AAAAAAAAAJo/JYUqIQx6_Fs/s1600-h/IMG_1395.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-1238769754300840880?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/1238769754300840880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=1238769754300840880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/1238769754300840880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/1238769754300840880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/04/in-like-lion.html' title='In like a lion...'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rh0KwD1ja8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/pwX5Tp4XqDU/s72-c/IMG_1395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-1986962696599647898</id><published>2007-03-17T10:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T18:50:27.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Spin Cycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RfwAeN8B9WI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2UjS_OQ8Fgg/s1600-h/IMG_1370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042906201885635938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RfwAeN8B9WI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2UjS_OQ8Fgg/s320/IMG_1370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, the Medical Folks won't tell me how long I must wear the sado-splint, but my hand is doing better each day. Typing is hard still - all with my left hand - and I am unable to knit at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I can spin! I'm limited to a half hour at a time and it has to be easy stuff with light tension. I make it a reward for doing the difficult physical therapy every few hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's some sumptuous alpaca I've been working on the past few days, which I bought at Gre&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RfwCJt8B9XI/AAAAAAAAAJc/v8E5bougWXQ/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042908048721573234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RfwCJt8B9XI/AAAAAAAAAJc/v8E5bougWXQ/s200/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;encastle last year. I wish I had a lot more of it.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rfv_7N8B9UI/AAAAAAAAAJE/lSAz9k_Mv-Q/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And remember this? (Of course not! It's been a while!) I bought it last August at Michigan Fiber Festival. I spun most of it at the Lindenwood Spinning Retreat (see the post on the retreat below). The finished yarn is &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RfwAN98B9VI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ihjxEleOxME/s1600-h/IMG_1367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042905922712761682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RfwAN98B9VI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ihjxEleOxME/s320/IMG_1367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pretty darn rustic. Frankly, I think it looked nicer in it's raw potential than my clumsy finished product, but I'm happy enough with it to be designing a jacket for it (sideways, shawl collar). I'm grateful to my very DH, who set the twist for me and learned how to twist skeins today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just hope I can knit it sometime soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-1986962696599647898?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/1986962696599647898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=1986962696599647898' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/1986962696599647898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/1986962696599647898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/03/spin-cycle.html' title='The Spin Cycle'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RfwAeN8B9WI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2UjS_OQ8Fgg/s72-c/IMG_1370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-2748331296371011280</id><published>2007-03-08T10:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T10:14:48.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stitches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Knitters aren't the only group making stitches. So is my hand surgeon! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RfAnpz0UOKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/3p9I4CK14Ho/s1600-h/IMG_1362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039571582265342114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RfAnpz0UOKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/3p9I4CK14Ho/s200/IMG_1362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's why posting is going to be a little slow around here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Typing is awkward, like trying to learn how to knit backwards. Can't knit at all (aaarrrggghhhh!), but maybe I'll be able to spin in a few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;More when I'm able.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-2748331296371011280?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/2748331296371011280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=2748331296371011280' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/2748331296371011280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/2748331296371011280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/03/stitches.html' title='Stitches'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RfAnpz0UOKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/3p9I4CK14Ho/s72-c/IMG_1362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-5256059117495020911</id><published>2007-03-03T14:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T15:39:12.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spinning Retreat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RenSia0gbsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/miPR4G9Ft0c/s1600-h/IMG_1355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037789146947546818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="181" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RenSia0gbsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/miPR4G9Ft0c/s320/IMG_1355.JPG" width="308" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A whole week has gone by, and I still haven't raved about the spinning retreat.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RenY8K0gbvI/AAAAAAAAAIY/1gBep0OM3s4/s1600-h/IMG_1342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037796186398945010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RenY8K0gbvI/AAAAAAAAAIY/1gBep0OM3s4/s320/IMG_1342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clickety-Clack Ewe joined some old friends and a lot of new ones at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lindenwood.org/conference.html#facilities"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lindenwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; for a gloriuos weekend of just spinning. This was spinning with no chores. There was no housework to do, no teenage children to fret over or ferry around, and no meal preparation. DH took care of all of that, bless his generous &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RenT1K0gbtI/AAAAAAAAAH8/bM_pGR55F6s/s1600-h/IMG_1342.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heart!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RenXQ60gbuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/-0_GDvxIFtg/s1600-h/IMG_1343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037794343857975010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RenXQ60gbuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/-0_GDvxIFtg/s200/IMG_1343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There were about thirty wonderful women there. We ate all our meals together in the convent's lower level , but otherwise all our waking hours were spent spinning and talking together. Bed was when we felt like it - for some, that was close to midnight. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RenZlK0gbwI/AAAAAAAAAIk/SYjnviujILo/s1600-h/IMG_1344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037796890773581570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RenZlK0gbwI/AAAAAAAAAIk/SYjnviujILo/s320/IMG_1344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Many brought food to share, so there was some serious diet-busting snacking going on. (Leave it to me to take a picture of the food!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Naturally there was fiber to buy, too. See that bag front and center of the picture marked "Desert Sundown?" It's mine! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I had waaaaay more pictures, but I didn't bring fresh batteries, so they aren't useable. Otherwise, you could see that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; got to sit next to my friend Elizabeth M the entire weekend, and was happy to see my friends Charlotte, Peggy and Susan. I really wish all my other &lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FrogPondFiberArts/"&gt;Frog Pond Fiber Arts&lt;/a&gt; spinning friends could have been there, too.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RenT1K0gbtI/AAAAAAAAAH8/bM_pGR55F6s/s1600-h/IMG_1342.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-5256059117495020911?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/5256059117495020911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=5256059117495020911' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/5256059117495020911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/5256059117495020911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/03/spinning-retreat.html' title='Spinning Retreat'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RenSia0gbsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/miPR4G9Ft0c/s72-c/IMG_1355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-8816270423845206772</id><published>2007-02-23T12:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T14:04:42.321-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Swallowtail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rd8tH54DztI/AAAAAAAAAHM/OCbxK42Cljs/s1600-h/IMG_1258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034792522241789650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rd8tH54DztI/AAAAAAAAAHM/OCbxK42Cljs/s200/IMG_1258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rd8s1J4DzsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/YnukTZfYgLo/s1600-h/Em+merino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034792200119242434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rd8s1J4DzsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/YnukTZfYgLo/s200/Em+merino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Remember this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's my handspun from my friend &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5023853"&gt;Elizabeth M's&lt;/a&gt; beautiful merino. On the way back from Nova Scotia, it became this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rd85154DzuI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Zb0XLyoD64k/s1600-h/IMG_1337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034806506655305442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rd85154DzuI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Zb0XLyoD64k/s320/IMG_1337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Swallowtail Shawl by Evelyn A. Clark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I blocked it after we had the first Frog Pond Fiber Frolic, but didn't get around to taking pictures until &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rd86Up4DzvI/AAAAAAAAAHk/CrEMzbetYA8/s1600-h/IMG_1340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034807034936282866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rd86Up4DzvI/AAAAAAAAAHk/CrEMzbetYA8/s200/IMG_1340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/28995025-8816270423845206772?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/8816270423845206772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=8816270423845206772' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/8816270423845206772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/8816270423845206772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/02/swallowtail.html' title='Swallowtail'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rd8tH54DztI/AAAAAAAAAHM/OCbxK42Cljs/s72-c/IMG_1258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-5226892404918283278</id><published>2007-02-14T10:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T23:58:36.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nova Scotia, Part 3 - Nirvana at Baddeck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RdEcqEeEBcI/AAAAAAAAAFk/6ovCuU9qxCU/s1600-h/DSCN0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030833767829472706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="326" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RdEcqEeEBcI/AAAAAAAAAFk/6ovCuU9qxCU/s320/DSCN0196.JPG" width="342" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our last full day in Canada, &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I still had in mind that I wanted some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fleeceartist.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fleece Artist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; fiber to bring back with me. The Fleece Artist is based in Halifax, and would be a perfect souvenir. Goodness knows I already had wool from NS (see post below), but I had my heart set. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The odds were slim, though. After having visited Moraff's, there was only one other not-so-LYS to visit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.baadeckyarns.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Baadeck Yarns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; was more than an hour away over icy mountain roads. DH wrapped up business in the early afternoon, so we bravely piled in the car. We both wanted to see the countryside whether the shop turned out to be a disappointment or not (or &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RdEhqkeEBeI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vnfIp9AIEVM/s1600-h/DSCN0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030839273977546210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="183" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RdEhqkeEBeI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vnfIp9AIEVM/s320/DSCN0204.JPG" width="293" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;closed). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WELL! Let me tell you! I was overwhelmed and I can't help gushing. I believe that Baadeck Yarns is about the best yarn shop I've ever seen. Even my long-suffering shop-worn DH remarked that it was the best yarn shop he had been in. He took these pictures while I was in that fiber trance. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RdEiZUeEBfI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/qXsFVEWRQsU/s1600-h/DSCN0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030840077136430578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="286" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RdEiZUeEBfI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/qXsFVEWRQsU/s320/DSCN0206.JPG" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Owner Patricia Fields showed me her ROOM full of Fleece Artist yarns and roving. The Fleece Artist dyes fiber especially for Baadeck Yarns with colors that reflect the local surrounding sea and landscapes. &lt;/span&gt;Howzat for a perfect souvenir?&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RdErWkeEBiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/bFKKKH1bAWQ/s1600-h/DSCN0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030849925496440354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RdErWkeEBiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/bFKKKH1bAWQ/s320/DSCN0208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I brought home BFL roving in wonderful Cape Breton colors for myself and for friends, skeins of sock yarn, Scotia Silk, Merino and Peter Rabbit from Fleece Artist. DH picked out some soft gray Regia silk for socks. I couldn't resist some Louisa Harding "Impression" for fingerless gloves. And yes, I managed to get ALL of it in my suitcase. When I get it all knit, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RdEjKEeEBgI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Ev-hgNbZe1k/s1600-h/DSCN0211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030840914655053314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RdEjKEeEBgI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Ev-hgNbZe1k/s320/DSCN0211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm calling Patricia for reinforcement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Like an exquisite meal, Baddeck Yarns shop is not about quantity, but rather quality (not necessarily expensive, either), and sublime taste. If I were stranded on a desert island and could have only one yarn shop, Dear Knitterati, Baadeck Yarns would be it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It was heaven.&lt;/span&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/28995025-5226892404918283278?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/5226892404918283278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=5226892404918283278' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/5226892404918283278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/5226892404918283278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/02/nova-scotia-part-3-nirvana-at-baddeck.html' title='Nova Scotia, Part 3 - Nirvana at Baddeck'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RdEcqEeEBcI/AAAAAAAAAFk/6ovCuU9qxCU/s72-c/DSCN0196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-8125047102174094342</id><published>2007-02-12T19:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T00:06:54.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nova Scotia, Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RdEJUUeEBYI/AAAAAAAAAFA/kAlMbS_RFcc/s1600-h/DSCN0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030812503446390146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" height="260" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RdEJUUeEBYI/AAAAAAAAAFA/kAlMbS_RFcc/s400/DSCN0150.JPG" width="344" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Isn't this a spectacular view from our hotel room window in Sydney? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The scene was beautiful from a cozy chair in our room. But after breakfast the next morning, I came to realize that I had to venture out into that frigid atmosphere, rent a car, and forage for some yarn. I had some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;handspun&lt;/span&gt; with me, but one needs souvenirs, doesn't one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Moraff's&lt;/span&gt; is in an older building located right in Sydney. It is stacked from the floorboards to Victorian high ceiling with a formidable number of plastic-sheathed clusters of yarn. There was a ton of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Patons&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bernat&lt;/span&gt; and similar "workhorse" yarns. Not much luxurious, frivolous stuff here! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No books that I could see either, but there was &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc9rOkeEBVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/oD_nPl4bRNs/s1600-h/IMG_1320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030357206848243026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc9rOkeEBVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/oD_nPl4bRNs/s320/IMG_1320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;an enormous rack of pamphlets. There were also dozens of binders along the long ledge behind the counter, all stuffed with patterns dating back decades. What a gold mine for vintage pattern seekers! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The owner was a charming, diminutive lady with white hair and inquisitive eyes. I decided this might be just the place to get some s&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;uperwash&lt;/span&gt; wool and a pattern for my twin nephews' new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Aran&lt;/span&gt; sweaters. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Declan&lt;/span&gt; wanted green, and Riley wanted red. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I described what I was looking for, I was &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc9tqUeEBXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/m9iSdcuuPwQ/s1600-h/IMG_1321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030359882612868466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc9tqUeEBXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/m9iSdcuuPwQ/s320/IMG_1321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;promptly handed a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Patons&lt;/span&gt; booklet and 13 skeins of Bouquet Marina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;superwash&lt;/span&gt; wool in red. No poking around in those stacks for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Green was harder. The first color s&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; showed me was not what I had in mind. Dear Owner then pulled out some skeins of &lt;a href="http://www.briggsandlittle.com/wool/default.htm"&gt;Briggs &amp;amp; Little &lt;/a&gt;"Heritage". (It might as well have been named "Brillo and Little"!) It is clearly not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;superwash&lt;/span&gt;, but she briskly sold me this extremely scratchy "good local wool". IMHO, it is completely unsuitable for a child's machine-washable sweater, but the "good local wool" is a good local &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;souvenir&lt;/span&gt;. It will become a &lt;a href="http://www.blackberry-ridge.com/lucybag.htm"&gt;Lucy&lt;/a&gt; bag if it felts the way I think it will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Back at the hotel, I read the fine print on the Bouquet Marina s&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;uperwash&lt;/span&gt;. it said, "Machine wash for 2 minutes. Machine dry for 5 minutes." Uh-oh... it seems I have the Paleolithic version of s&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;uperwash&lt;/span&gt;. A Google search for it later turned up nothing except a few lonely skeins on eBay and an indication that Bouquet was sold to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Spinrite&lt;/span&gt; years ago - likely before there was an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Batting a big zero now for the boys' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Aran&lt;/span&gt; sweater yarn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;Next: The most fabulous knit shop I've ever seen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-8125047102174094342?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/8125047102174094342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=8125047102174094342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/8125047102174094342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/8125047102174094342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/02/nova-scotia-part-ii.html' title='Nova Scotia, Part II'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RdEJUUeEBYI/AAAAAAAAAFA/kAlMbS_RFcc/s72-c/DSCN0150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-409408000440986813</id><published>2007-02-10T16:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T10:53:09.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trip to Sydney, Nova Scotia, Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc44GkeEBNI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0zcBJ4BWQgk/s1600-h/Delta+Hotel,+Sydney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030019519339562194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc44GkeEBNI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0zcBJ4BWQgk/s320/Delta+Hotel,+Sydney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before it is too distant a memory, let me tell you about my trip to Sydney, Nova Scotia at the end of January. I went with DH, who needed to go for business. My mother's ancestors made the trip to Nova Scotia from Spinningdale, Scotland in the late 1700s. My great-great grandmother Mary Jane Ross is from Cape Breton (Sydney Mines), and I wanted to have a look around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A trip to Sydney from Middle America is a four-flight proposition. This pales in comparison with the voyage across the Atlantic in a boat, but it certainly was harrowing enough! We slogged through security in our small local airport, dutifully taking off our coats, sweaters and &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc40G0eEBLI/AAAAAAAAACo/0lZm9vkJAm4/s1600-h/84229_red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030015125588018354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc40G0eEBLI/AAAAAAAAACo/0lZm9vkJAm4/s200/84229_red.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shoes. Security at our bitty regional airport is tighter than any international airport I've ever experienced. My knitting bag (with the Cameron shawl in progress, scroll below) was waved through. I had been a bit concerned about my Swiss Army clipper in my notions bag. It's a small Swiss Army knife without the blade, but has a little nail file, a wee screwdriver, an ingenious pair of nail clippers, and a tiny pair of scissors. My sister had given it to me for Christmas, and the package said it was TSA approved. To my relief, it passed muster. I was soon knitting away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We flew to Detroit, and then to Dulles/Washington DC, where we had to change airlines. Dulles is a nightmare, BTW - stay the heck away from there, if you can. United Airlines employees were surly, disorganized, harried and astoundingly rude to absolutely everyone. Other passengers, unsolicited, assured us that such treatment is the norm at Dulles. It took us over two HOURS simply to get our boarding passes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From Dulles, we flew to Halifax. Welcome to Canada!! Canadian airport officials were just as efficient as their American counterpoints, only friendlier. However, as my bag went through the security checkpoint for the third time that day, my knitting bag was stopped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"What's this?" asked an agent, digging out a small object. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Oh, that's the new Swiss clipper. It doesn't have a knife. Our TSA approved it for air travel." I politely replied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Well!", he huffed. "America is NOT in charge in Canada. We have our own rules here!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Oh", says I. "Of course Canada has its own rules! I had just assumed they wouldn't be as silly as the US ones."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"I'll have to take this away from you. No scissors allowed here in Canada."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I looked in disbelief at the scissors. The entire exterior length of the gadget is 2-1/2 inches long. Allowing for an inside mount, pivot point, and a center rivet holding the scissors together, the scissor blades could not have measured more than an inch. I don't imagine I could have even snipped through bulky yarn without a couple of passes. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Post note: I have since replaced the Swiss Army clipper, and the scissor blade measures 5/8".) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even if I could have theoretically posed a real threat with that diminutive thing, I have three questions:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After flying all the way to Detroit, and then to Washington DC, the Capital of America; and then to Halifax, the Capital of Nova Scotia, did they really imagine that anyone might choose to threaten the puddle jumper to Cape Breton?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who knew that the terr*r*sts the Canadians are expecting are different from terr*r*sts potentially threatening the USA? (Why else would there be different rules?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did they ever get a good look at a 29" circ - sharp and shiny and connected with a long, strong wire? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Best not to point to too much absurdity here. I suspect that most of us knitters are more dangerous &lt;em&gt;without&lt;/em&gt; our knitting needles. I know it's safer for everyone if I have them with me on those long flights! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Phew! Finally to our final destination. We were the last two out of the Sydney airport save the sentry, sipping coffee at his lonely post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the hotel was very nice (white building in the foreground above, pictured without the actual snow and ice). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-409408000440986813?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/409408000440986813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=409408000440986813' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/409408000440986813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/409408000440986813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/02/trip-to-sydney-nova-scotia-part-1.html' title='The Trip to Sydney, Nova Scotia, Part 1'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc44GkeEBNI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0zcBJ4BWQgk/s72-c/Delta+Hotel,+Sydney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-7124815112885552491</id><published>2007-02-10T14:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T21:24:51.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Weird Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://theoriesofstring.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tagged me! Yikes! She said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your'e it! THE RULES: Each player of this game starts with the ‘6 weird things about you.’ People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 6 weird things as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. Don’t forget to leave a comment that says ‘you are tagged’ in their comments and tell them to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only six? That shouldn't be too darn hard for me! Here goes: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My family didn't have a television when we were growing up. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc5eFEeEBOI/AAAAAAAAADM/wHJP89D8iVU/s1600-h/50s-Television.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030061275011613922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="102" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc5eFEeEBOI/AAAAAAAAADM/wHJP89D8iVU/s200/50s-Television.jpg" width="149" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The prerequisite was that a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;ll five children had to have all A's on our report cards. We did make it from time to time, but my parents didn't seem to get around to the TV store before somebody would get a B in something during the next grading period. (Naturally, I grew up to be a broadcast engineer for CBS.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I learned to knit by downloading instructions from the internet. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc53OkeEBPI/AAAAAAAAADU/tXJotMRvOAY/s1600-h/knitting+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030088926011065586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="108" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc53OkeEBPI/AAAAAAAAADU/tXJotMRvOAY/s200/knitting+pic.jpg" width="149" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;was in a boring six-week negotiation marathon out of town; my sister was in her eighth month of pregnancy with twins; I needed something productive to do. Knitting seemed reasonable. Anyhow, this negotiation put me in the mood for pointy sticks. I bought a Knitters magazine (Fall 1999) at a local bookstore and ordered some yarn and needles from the Patternworks website to the hotel. I left with a signed contract and two baby jackets (Baby Surprises!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really hate to hear people chew (crunch, slurp) food.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Arrrrggggghhhhhh! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc53_0eEBQI/AAAAAAAAADc/RQppEuLjgIg/s1600-h/teeth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030089772119622914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 76px" height="76" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc53_0eEBQI/AAAAAAAAADc/RQppEuLjgIg/s200/teeth.jpg" width="108" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's like nails on a blackboard to me. It makes me squirm. I don't like Mexican restaurants because people crunch tortilla chips in a decibel meter-pegging way. I eat popcorn in theaters in self-defense. I got off a city bus once and paid to take the next one because somebody was popping gum behind me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc56JkeEBRI/AAAAAAAAADk/goeYUZMFBiY/s1600-h/UnCaBe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030092138646603026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc56JkeEBRI/AAAAAAAAADk/goeYUZMFBiY/s200/UnCaBe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;went to college at the same time as high school. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They called it an "accelerated student program". I called it a LOT of homework.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc58MEeEBSI/AAAAAAAAAD8/U3mJ4aup9-8/s1600-h/coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030094380619531554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 95px" height="95" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc58MEeEBSI/AAAAAAAAAD8/U3mJ4aup9-8/s200/coffee.jpg" width="97" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5.Caffeine in the morning wakes me up like everybody else, but caffeine at night makes me sleepy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc58i0eEBTI/AAAAAAAAAEE/gZ12Dse0GlM/s1600-h/spi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030094771461555506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="106" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc58i0eEBTI/AAAAAAAAAEE/gZ12Dse0GlM/s200/spi.jpg" width="79" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. I like spiders and snakes and mice and such critters that make some others nervous. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I don't think that makes me weird. I think it makes everybody &lt;em&gt;else&lt;/em&gt; weird.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who gets tagged now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.esknitnspin.blogspot.com/"&gt;E!&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://avocadofever.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://simpleknits.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vicki&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://akamaiknitter.com/"&gt;Opal&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://cozysplace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Del&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lovetobikeandknit.blogspot.com/"&gt;JennyRaye&lt;/a&gt; , You're it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-7124815112885552491?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/7124815112885552491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=7124815112885552491' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/7124815112885552491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/7124815112885552491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/02/six-weird-things.html' title='Six Weird Things'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rc5eFEeEBOI/AAAAAAAAADM/wHJP89D8iVU/s72-c/50s-Television.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-1563390092640390649</id><published>2007-02-09T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T12:19:54.321-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WooLee Winder!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcyrcUeEBJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qex0UMSMI70/s1600-h/IMG_1309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029583386885489810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcyrcUeEBJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qex0UMSMI70/s320/IMG_1309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm so excited about this new spinning contraption! I saved up and got it for myself for my birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thewooleewinder.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WooLee&lt;/span&gt; Winder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, which finally arrived last Saturday right after our Frog Pond Frolic. This wonderful tool guides the yarn coming onto the bobbin to be distributed evenly without moving the yarn up and down the hooks. I expected some improvement in spinning, but this is fab-u-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lous&lt;/span&gt;! No more stopping every few minutes to &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rcyry0eEBKI/AAAAAAAAACY/EOaIF0u4cnE/s1600-h/IMG_1307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029583773432546466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/Rcyry0eEBKI/AAAAAAAAACY/EOaIF0u4cnE/s320/IMG_1307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;adjust the bobbin take-up spot. You just spin, and spin, and spin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The yarn on the bobbin was spin from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5023853&amp;amp;section_id=5026869"&gt;Elizabeth Matthew's&lt;/a&gt; beautiful dyed fiber - this being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;superwash&lt;/span&gt; merino I got on Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Don't do what I did, though - tried to copy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Svenja's&lt;/span&gt; technique of winding singles directly onto a ball winder - the object was to ply from the inside and outside back onto a bobbin. Well, the inside pull tangled badly, ruining the core of the ball. After spending about four hours trying to untangle the snarl, I wound up throwing about an ounce of it away. Live and learn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/28995025-1563390092640390649?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/1563390092640390649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=1563390092640390649' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/1563390092640390649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/1563390092640390649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/02/woolee-winder.html' title='WooLee Winder!!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcyrcUeEBJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qex0UMSMI70/s72-c/IMG_1309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-2464392889751774899</id><published>2007-02-05T09:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T09:50:49.085-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cameron!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcK5FLmIpVI/AAAAAAAAABU/MPkmOPh8oZg/s1600-h/IMG_1285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026783632762119506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcK5FLmIpVI/AAAAAAAAABU/MPkmOPh8oZg/s320/IMG_1285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, here's the finished Cameron. A bit wonky photo, I apologize; but the makeshift clothesline was all I could muster at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally, finally, it is done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cameron has been modified from the original pattern a little. I added a different edging. The substitute is a bit wider than the original, and I needed to add some repeats to ease it around the corners. It took an extra 450 yards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This shawl seemed to take forever. I started it around the first of November, and got about halfway through the border by Thanksgiving. December almost didn't count for knitting - too much Other Than Knitting stuff to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;January finally saw some needle action. The border was finished, and the endless edging marathon began. The finale came with four, count 'em four, flights during the last week of January to get DH and me to Sydney, Nova Scotia. I finished the last row of the edging as we were taxi-ing to the gate in Sydney. Jumping the gun, without proper tools, I tried to graft edging at the hotel. I made a a mess. Back home last Monday, I ripped back and did a much better job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcK0_bmIpUI/AAAAAAAAABI/6TDcWy7S5SY/s1600-h/IMG_1283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026779135931360578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="198" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcK0_bmIpUI/AAAAAAAAABI/6TDcWy7S5SY/s320/IMG_1283.JPG" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I took my heart in my mouth and began to wash and block. Because the Cameron is knit of single-ply cobweb, I was very timid about blocking it firmly. I had a nightmare about the single-ply popping apart and spilling stitches all over the floor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another thing: my shawl-blocking has always been done in the basement because I have a nice, wide-open, carpeted place to spread out my gingham sheet which serves as a blocking guide. You can barely see it in the photo, but I wanted to show the blocking wires, which can be made out. Anyhow, I can shut the door to the basement, giving no cats will have a chance to bed down or pee on my work. I cannot tell you how surprised I was to discover that one of my cats, Myrtle, had learned to open the basement door (yep, I &lt;em&gt;watched&lt;/em&gt; her do it!), letting in the shawl-snuggling horde. No damage, luckily, but I can assure you that the shawl was off the floor post-haste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For my daughter's amusement, I pulled it through my husband's wedding ring before folding it safely away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-2464392889751774899?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/2464392889751774899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=2464392889751774899' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/2464392889751774899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/2464392889751774899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/02/cameron.html' title='Cameron!!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcK5FLmIpVI/AAAAAAAAABU/MPkmOPh8oZg/s72-c/IMG_1285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-8949019290210804496</id><published>2007-02-04T16:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T17:13:00.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Frog Pond Fiber Frolic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcZZRbmIpZI/AAAAAAAAACE/DHyH4g1GWug/s1600-h/IMG_1297.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcZXpLmIpWI/AAAAAAAAABg/hOuR31AXCsQ/s1600-h/IMG_1299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027802399004730722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcZXpLmIpWI/AAAAAAAAABg/hOuR31AXCsQ/s320/IMG_1299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whoooo-eeee! What a riot! I hope everybody who came over had as good a time as I did. Eleven people braved sub-zero temperatures, blowing snow, and black ice to come to my house yesterday for the first Frog Pond Fiber Frolic - this first of many, I bet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We ate, we drank hot mulled cider, tea, and a delicious hazelnut coffee that Katy brought. Food - well! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcZX3LmIpXI/AAAAAAAAABo/Afqt_LwRQiM/s1600-h/IMG_1289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027802639522899314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcZX3LmIpXI/AAAAAAAAABo/Afqt_LwRQiM/s320/IMG_1289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vicki whipped up a great vegetairan chili. Carol brought a salad that had us begging for the recipe. Liz L made a fruit salad, and E! brought a wonderful stollen her mother made. We had great hummus, cheese and crackers, tiny quiches, too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcZYm7mIpYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/KjPkThZWjac/s1600-h/IMG_1291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027803459861652866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcZYm7mIpYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/KjPkThZWjac/s320/IMG_1291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was fiber from Elizabeth M and Peggy and Vicki. There were door prizes. Aubrey was a pro at spinning some silk hankies, and Elizabeth M got the hang of spinning silk in an instant, too. Peggy, Suzanne and Svenja came from what seemed the edge of the earth in yesterday's weather - the Laporte area. Needles were flying, wheels were spinning, and I can't wait to do it again.&lt;/span&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/28995025-8949019290210804496?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/8949019290210804496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=8949019290210804496' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/8949019290210804496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/8949019290210804496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/02/frog-pond-fiber-frolic.html' title='Frog Pond Fiber Frolic'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcZXpLmIpWI/AAAAAAAAABg/hOuR31AXCsQ/s72-c/IMG_1299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-5949450409807108545</id><published>2007-02-01T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T22:18:21.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Chillin'??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcKka7mIpPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tUn2djrGfYs/s1600-h/IMG_1270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026760916680090866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcKka7mIpPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tUn2djrGfYs/s320/IMG_1270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nope! Clickety-Clack Ewe has been absent from the blog for several months, but certainly not idle. I do wish I had written sooner, but there hasn't been time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;There were the winter holidays, of course, which was a whirlwind of preparations and travel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We also have been busy beginning a new group here in Michiana for fiber artists of many stripes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;named "&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frog Pond Fiber Arts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". Mainly, our group is knitters and spinners. We also welcome crocheters, hand-felters, weavers, dyers, and fiber growers. We are warm and informal, and we're having a lot of fun at our monthly meetings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;This weekend, we're having a Frog Pond Fiber Frolic at my house. We'll have food drink and merriment, and door prizes, too, plus knitting and spinning videos to watch. I'm a little nervous about it - I've never hosted a gathering other than family at my house before. Then again, the knitters and spinners of this group &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; family....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And guess who needs to clean the house for this event?!? I'm off to dig out the feather duster...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-5949450409807108545?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/5949450409807108545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=5949450409807108545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/5949450409807108545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/5949450409807108545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2007/02/just-chillin.html' title='Just Chillin&apos;??'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RcKka7mIpPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tUn2djrGfYs/s72-c/IMG_1270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116577512867126399</id><published>2006-12-10T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T13:33:41.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Border Patrol</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The border is done!! And the set-up row for the edging, too. Here's a fast, not-too-darn-good photo:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1739/3079/400/998945/IMG_1147.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The photo was hasty because I believe in the 5-second rule for flinging knitting on a floor that was not vacuumed immediately prior to the flinging. (I would rather knit than vacuum, dontcha know.)&lt;/span&gt;  Come to think of it, I should probably exclude white UFOs from that rule...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope I won't offend the shawl's designer, Sharon Miller, but I'm choosing a different edge than the original called for in her pattern. Sharon calls for a simple mesh Van Dyke edging, but I fear that I will go insane at the monotonous repitition of Van Dyke for more than 20 feet of knitting... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, not for design as much as for sanity, I've chosen the Rippled Diamond edging from Sharon's "&lt;a href="http://www.heirloom-knitting.co.uk/heirloom_knitting2.html"&gt;Heirloom Knitting&lt;/a&gt;" book. It seems to me quite an appropriate edging for the Cameron, though it is deeper than the original pattern.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since I ordered extra cobweb yarn, I'm pretty sure I'll have enough. When I get some of it done, I'll show you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116577512867126399?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116577512867126399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116577512867126399' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116577512867126399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116577512867126399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/12/border-patrol.html' title='Border Patrol'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116536186418489434</id><published>2006-12-05T18:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T12:42:04.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Score!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1739/3079/1600/69054/IMG_1145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" height="256" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1739/3079/320/630470/IMG_1145.jpg" width="352" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow! Clickety-Clack Ewe scored big. Look at the great bag scored from Jenny Setser from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.winterhavenfiberfarm.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Winterhaven Fiber Farm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1739/3079/1600/676741/IMG_1143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="368" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1739/3079/320/22964/IMG_1143.jpg" width="313" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This bag is big enough for a major knitting project. I love it. I spied it in the making during a recent trip to the farm and bought it without quite knowing how it would end up. When it arrived a day or two ago, I saw that it had exceeded my expectations. Note the salamander on the upper left. Isn't Jenny a talented felt artist? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116536186418489434?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116536186418489434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116536186418489434' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116536186418489434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116536186418489434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/12/score.html' title='Score!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116411850502701812</id><published>2006-11-21T09:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T14:49:23.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She's salivating, folks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/Sale%20postcard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/Sale%20postcard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My 10% discount postcard from Sheep's Clothing Knitting Supply came in the mail yesterday. Because I am a knitting guild member, I get the 10% off all year round. So - even though I can't take specific advantage of the postcard's offer, it's incentive enough to get into the car and go! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't help it. It's a Pavlovian response. You know - the famous experiment wherein Pavlov induced a stimulus by ringing a bell each time he fed a dog. Pretty soon, the dog salivated simply when it heard the bell. My sister used rabbits for her copycat Pavlov's experiment in grade school. She got more rabbits. I'm not quite sure which stimulus applied in that case...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For me, I'm not sure whether that salivation is due to the words "Sheep's Clothing" or simply "sale".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116411850502701812?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116411850502701812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116411850502701812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116411850502701812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116411850502701812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/11/shes-salivating-folks.html' title='She&apos;s salivating, folks.'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116407253040119747</id><published>2006-11-20T18:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T20:43:03.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Road Again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="215" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1131.jpg" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had such a good adventure one rainy day last week! A couple of knitting friends and I headed south of town to Jenny Setser's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1132.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.winterhavenfiberfarm.com/"&gt;Winterhaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; farm in Walkerton. I'm too lazy to type all of the things Jenny carries (&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" height="196" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1133.jpg" width="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; try, but gave up), so check out her web site to Jenny's entire list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are lots of friendly cats and a couple of dogs, too. But it was too wet and nasty outside to visit the alpacas, sheep and other critters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I came away from Jenny's with a very good haul of needle-felting supplies. I've been wanting to try it out for a while now. Beware! I'm just in the mood to be stab-stab-stabbing needles!! (Wheek-wheek-wheek Psycho sounds here...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1138.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1138.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From Jenny's, we stopped at at a lovely bakery in North Liberty for some lunch. We stuffed ourselves with meatball sandwiches and such, and then stuffed what room was left in the trunk with bakery goods to bring home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Revived, we headed to Knitting in the Round. There is a sale going on here - 30% this week, if you get a chance to go - although we didn't leave you much. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Knitting in the Round is moving to Rolling Prairie in a few months, so the stock is priced to &lt;em&gt;move&lt;/em&gt;. It was too nasty to get out of the car for the shot of the building - so here's what the place looks like through a windshield.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We couldn't resist stopping by to see Eleanor Heckaman at her shop on 31. She has gorgeous yarns and kits in right now. I can't help it - I don't ever leave there without buying something. No pics - sorry - too rapt in yarn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116407253040119747?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116407253040119747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116407253040119747' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116407253040119747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116407253040119747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/11/on-road-again.html' title='On the Road Again...'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116359843300112105</id><published>2006-11-15T08:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:38:05.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking Pretty Good...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/400/IMG_1128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm really enjoying the knitting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm about halfway through the border on the Cameron. Right now, there are 720 stitches per round, so it's a bit pokey. It looks really lumpy and ratty though, doesn't it? I'll be happy when it's time to block it. That ugly-ducking-to-swan, before-and-after, sow's-ear-to-silk-purse magic thrills me (hopefully) every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I still haven't figured out how many stitches there are in the completed shawl. I've used nearly seven of the eleven balls called for. I generally use the "How-Many-Stitches-ARE-There-In-This-Thing" information to spur myself on in the final stretch when the twenty-some-odd feet of edging seems impossibly long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116359843300112105?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116359843300112105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116359843300112105' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116359843300112105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116359843300112105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/11/looking-pretty-good.html' title='Looking Pretty Good...'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116351603051435831</id><published>2006-11-14T09:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T11:26:25.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Knitting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0291-1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/400/IMG_0291-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clickety-Clack Ewe hesitates even to post this before Thanksgiving because the holiday retail frenzy for the season begins earlier every dang year,and there is no wish to convey that this is condoned in any way. Surely by the year 2020, if the merchants have anything to say about it, the "season" will begin by Epiphany (Jan 6)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clickety-Clack Ewe used to knit for the holidays, but not any more. The Christmas stockings are an exception, joyfully knit with each addition to the family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Retailers begin their displays before Halloween, but I used to plan Christmas knitting in early the new year for a good head start. There would be an ambitious list of ambitious projects. The list grew each month, but items on the needles languished by Easter and were practically UFOs by the Fourth of July. Labor Day would jangle alarm bells, and the knitting would commence in frazzled earnest. Projects suffered as the Big Deadline loomed. Worry set in about having forgotten somebody, which turned to panic when the absent name turned up. (To be fair, the "forgotten somebody" was nearly always not forgotten at all, but somebody for whom I belatedly decided I should knit something.) I worried too, for instance, that my brother might be insulted if my sisters got cardigans and he wound up with only a scarf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a fairly speedy knitter, but I like going at my own natural pace. I do &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; like feeling as if my knitting were a race against the clock. I was doing less thinking of the recipient fondly during the process than these kinds of things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Doing the mental math: how many seconds per stitch, how many stitches per row, how many rows, how many increases/decreases to factor in, how much time to seam and block to get the project done;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Planning meals with less prep work in order to knit more minutes, or ignoring housework;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;How late to stay up through the wee hours and still get up to see DD off to school in the morning (and remember the event);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thinking of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lucy and Ethyl in that famous speed-up scene at the conveyer belt at the candy factory....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then - Light Finally Dawned on my Rocky Dome! I now knit for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;birthdays&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There are still deadlines, but they come at a more leisurely pace spaced throughout the year. It also feels more personal to me - and undoubtedly the recipient feels it, too. Furthermore, if I don't feel like knitting something for a birthday, nobody feels left out with a non-knitted present. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yikes! Dear Big Sister's birthday is the day after Epiphany....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116351603051435831?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116351603051435831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116351603051435831' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116351603051435831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116351603051435831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/11/holiday-knitting.html' title='Holiday Knitting'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116343065439251009</id><published>2006-11-13T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T12:39:28.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Tomorrow Night (REVISED!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We're trying a new meeting spot for knitters and spinners in Michiana. It will be tomorrow night (Tuesday, November 14) at the Harris Library on Elm Road from 6:30 - 8:30. We'll have refreshments, too! Hope to see you there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mapquest.com/maps/map.adp?address=51446%20Elm%20Rd&amp;city=Granger&amp;amp;state=IN&amp;zipcode=46530%2d7171&amp;amp;country=US&amp;title=%3cb%3e51446%20Elm%20Rd%3c%2fb%3e%3cbr%20%2f%3e%20Granger%2c%20IN%2046530%2d7171%2c%20%20US&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;cid=lfmaplink2&amp;name=&amp;amp;dtype=s"&gt;Map to &lt;strong&gt;Harris Library (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;51446 Elm Rd) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116343065439251009?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116343065439251009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116343065439251009' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116343065439251009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116343065439251009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/11/meeting-tomorrow-night-revised.html' title='Meeting Tomorrow Night (REVISED!)'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116310000761773958</id><published>2006-11-09T14:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:26:29.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Middle (Cameron Shawl)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The center of the shawl is finished and flung on the rug for this quick photo. The stitches have been picked up on all four sides for the edging, which I'm going to knit in the round. Knitting in the round avoids grafting the corners, but it means I'll have to purl every other row instead of knitting it. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/200/IMG_1101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Edging" seems a bit of a misnomer, don't you think? There will be 110 rows, which seems more like "middle" than "edge" to me. At a beginning number of 504 stitches per row and adding 4 more stitches each row over 110 rows - well, I just don't want to know or it will simply seem overwhelming. And then after the edging - THEN there's a border to knit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whew! What &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; I taken on here?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116310000761773958?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116310000761773958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116310000761773958' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116310000761773958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116310000761773958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/11/in-middle-cameron-shawl.html' title='In the Middle (Cameron Shawl)'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116275692535514519</id><published>2006-11-07T08:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T08:37:28.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joining lace yarn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1083.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Cameron Shawl pattern advises that when it comes time to begin a new ball of yarn to leave long tails for weaving in later. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1083.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The time has come, but I'm a bit leery of my weaving-in skills for such open work as lace. The Cameron uses about 11 balls of Jamieson's Ultra Cobweb (a single-ply yarn), and I concluded that hiding at least 22 ends would really be pushing my luck. Ever the coward, I decided on a different method. Well, two, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Shetland wool would take a simple spit-splice beautifully, but I am concerned about how that kind of join would hold up when it comes to blocking the shawl. I know for a fact that spit-splicing works just fine, but I don't want to test that theory to the max. The prospect that severe blocking will pop the joins and spill my hard-earned stitches all over the floor makes me weak in the knees.&lt;/span&gt; So f&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;or better or worse, I'm using a belt-and suspenders combination of Russian Join and Spit-Splice. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1085.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/200/IMG_1085.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;First, the end of the first ball is looped around the start of the new ball. A needle is threaded with one of the ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1088.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/200/IMG_1088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next, the first end is woven back on itself, catching the yarn with itty bitty stitches. (If the join were not going to be felted together with the spit splice, I would make the weaving a bit longer.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The end is pulled through and tightened, trapping the free end &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1089.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of the other ball. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1089.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/200/IMG_1089.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The same technique is applied to the other end. Both ends are now interlinked, with the ends woven back on themselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The free ends are then carefully trimmed at a steep angle (not shown). With embroidery scissors, I fray them back so they can feather back into the strand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1096.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now for the fun "spit splice" part. I stick the woven section in my mouth and get it wet. (EWWW, you say? The shawl gets washed later!) Then I rub the section briskly between my palms for a minute or two until the join is nice and even. You can see the result here. The join is in the yarn right above the scissors, between the bird's tail and the beak. I bet a skein of sock yarn that you'll never find one of these joins in the finished shawl! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Back to knitting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116275692535514519?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116275692535514519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116275692535514519' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116275692535514519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116275692535514519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/11/joining-lace-yarn.html' title='Joining lace yarn'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116290773284523373</id><published>2006-11-07T07:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T11:06:19.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For my Lacevember Buds...Lacevember mememe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Are you a lace knitting fan? Join the &lt;a href="http://lacevember.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lacevember&lt;/a&gt; blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;These questions are in response to the contest meme there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;THE KNITTING QUESTIONS, or THE USUAL SUSPECTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;How long have you been knitting?&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Seven years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;How did you learn to knit? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;While on an extended stay away from home, I downloaded instructions from the internet and had needles and yarn overnighted to the hotel. I came home with a negotiated contract and two baby jackets for my sister's newborn twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Favorite thing about knitting?&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;It used to be just for relaxation. Now its a full-blown addiction. I think they'd have to put me in a 30 day program to attempt to get me to stop (I'd sneak in sock needles by hiding them in the seams of my luggage and unravel my sweaters...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;How long have you been knitting lace? &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Serious lace - for about a year and a half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; (But see bed jacket post below.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Favorite thing about knitting lace:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;At first, the math intrigued me. Now, it's like singing a song. A good lace pattern flows like music through my head, and my fingers dance. And the results-! A good sized shawl is an &lt;em&gt;Accomplishment&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE YARN QUESTIONS, or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/08/stash_08.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FLASH YOUR STASH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite lace yarn? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Zephyr, so far. There's lots more to try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Variegated or solids for shawls? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Solid. Or subtle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Favorite lace color? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;All of 'em! Except I'm chicken to knit black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;TECHNIQUE, or SHOW US YOUR SKILLZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Circs or straights? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Circs all the way. Inox for lace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Favorite lace knitting trick? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Unvented a way to handle that hippo-on-ice skates circular start: Cast on required stitches on just three bamboo needles &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;three sizes smaller&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; than your chosen needle size. Use a different number of stitches on each needle, so you can tell which comes next. (You can rearrange in a couple of rows.) Go up a needle size per round until you get to your regular needle size. This technique squelches the fumbling, and you don't twist the work. Plus it looks nicer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lifelines? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nope! They get in my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If so with what? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;used to use dental floss, but I didn't like the smell of minty lace &lt;g&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Fancy blocking wires, or just sewing pins stuck in your carpet? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Fancy blocking wires, AND T-Pins, AND sewing pins stuck in the carpet (and in an occasional foot). I take "block severely" to heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pattern, or can you follow directions? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I can actually follow directions. I haven't messed with altering existing lace patterns, but I've designed a few of my own, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Shawls or lacey items? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Both, but I enjoy shawls the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Triangle, rectangle, or circular shawls? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I haven't tried a circle yet, or I'd say I all of 'em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Charts or printed instructions? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Charts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Favorite lace you've knit?&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/Trubleu/Knitting2006/photo#4991377753220644882"&gt;Frost Flowers and Leaves&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/Trubleu/Knitting2006/photo#4991377887069405202"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pacific Northwest&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;was also fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Favorite lace you want to knit? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Niebling's Lyra, if I could get my hands on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JUST FUN, YUP THAT'S RIGHT, JUST FOR FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite jelly belly flavor? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;The flavor you get when you cram a handful of them in your mouth at once. (weird that I like solid colors for lace knitting, huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tell me everything you know about Eric the Red..... &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Is that a new Lorna's Laces colorway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Coke, classic or with lime? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Plain ole, but rarely touch the stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Holiday carols, sing along, or wish they would be banned from all public airwaves? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Banned from all airways before Thanksgiving, then 24/7 on ONE station through Christmas, sung with nostalgia and fervor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What is the definition of irony? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;This involves my Rowenta (named Wyvern), knitted bits, pins, and a blocking board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;How many licks does it take to get to the center of a tootsie roll pop? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Who licks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Why is my cat always puking in front of my son's bedroom door? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;It's the gym socks. (Uh-oh! It's not the hand-knit ones, is it?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;What is your superhero power? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I can untangle anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If the laundry is 9 foot by 11 foot (just dreaming, that's a big laundry room), and the walls are 8 feet tall, and you are going to tile the entire room in tiles that are 3 inches by 5 inches, what color should those tiles be? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Light taupe! It makes the whites look whiter, which also means you don't feel obliged to clean the machines as often. (or ever...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;What's for dinner tonight? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Dinner? D'ya mind I finish this row first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What is clogging my children's bathtub drain? &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Well, you bought a five-pound raw fleece and you have three pounds to spin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116290773284523373?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116290773284523373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116290773284523373' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116290773284523373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116290773284523373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/11/for-my-lacevember-budslacevember.html' title='For my Lacevember Buds...Lacevember mememe'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116275512231680670</id><published>2006-11-05T14:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T14:44:41.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cameron Shawl Begun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/Cameron%201st%20repeat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/Cameron%201st%20repeat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The center panel for the Cameron shawl is coming right along. Here is the first repeat of 52 rows. There will be four and 2/3 repeats for the center square, comprised of a motif of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Madiera and Diamonds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the easy part - the 110 round border is going to take a bit more concentration. Can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116275512231680670?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116275512231680670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116275512231680670' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116275512231680670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116275512231680670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/11/cameron-shawl-begun.html' title='Cameron Shawl Begun'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116213109861621124</id><published>2006-11-03T08:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T16:42:56.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bed Jacket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/Mom%27s%20bed%20jacket.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/Mom%27s%20bed%20jacket.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mambocat's &lt;a href="http://mambocats.blogspot.com/2006/10/raising-dead-for-halloween-imagine.html"&gt;blog entry&lt;/a&gt; about a sweater for her mother invoked a wistful trip down memory lane for Clickety-Clack Ewe. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When my mother became ill late in the fall of 1999, I felt compelled to knit her a bed jacket. It was knit entirely of an intense longing to provide some comfort for my mother and an effort to banish the helplessness I felt by not being able to provide her a cure for her cancer. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There was not a whit of skill involved - only determination, as I only had been knitting for about nine weeks. The pattern was a free internet download from Yarnforward, a frothy lace number I attempted from Lion Brand mohair. I had no idea what some of the instructions meant. I had to look up how to make a yarn-over. I did not have a reference that explained "k 2 tog tbl" for instance, so I made up a version of what I thought it might mean. I plunged ahead with my interpretation of the pattern, determined to finish it before my mother left the planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I quickly found out that I was sensitive to the mohair. The upside to the sneezy, eye-watering fiber was that it concealed the fact that there was no identifiable pattern in the lace. It took an entire box of Sudafed to knit the project. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I presented this creation to my mother, I explained that there were more lacy holes than was intended in the pattern, but every hole was filled with love to surround her. She accepted it gracefully, not inspecting it for the mistakes I assured her were rampant. Like Mambocat's mom, my mother wore that bed jacket in my presence when she was able, and otherwise kept it at the foot of her bed. My mother showed her appreciation until she died a few weeks after she received it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After her death, her best friend requested to keep the bed jacket. I gratefully sent it along to her, with the hope that the holes, filled with love, gave her peace as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116213109861621124?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116213109861621124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116213109861621124' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116213109861621124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116213109861621124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/11/bed-jacket.html' title='The Bed Jacket'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116232277199880678</id><published>2006-11-01T06:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T17:43:22.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holes in One</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clickety-Clack Ewe finally decided on the new project. It will be the Cameron Lace Shawl from &lt;a href="http://www.heirloom-knitting.co.uk/"&gt;Heirloom Knitting&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Jamieson Cobweb Ultra Shetland yarn isn't the thinnest in the CCE stash, but still, it seems as it it might break if breathed upon. We'll see what happens....&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_07011-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" height="201" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_07011-1.jpg" width="234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116232277199880678?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116232277199880678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116232277199880678' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116232277199880678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116232277199880678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/11/holes-in-one.html' title='Holes in One'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116230122454990148</id><published>2006-10-31T08:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T22:29:06.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/jackolantern.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/400/jackolantern.0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/imagesCAYQHJ8T.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116230122454990148?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116230122454990148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116230122454990148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116230122454990148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116230122454990148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-halloween.html' title=''/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116207108423727087</id><published>2006-10-30T17:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T11:02:59.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheep's Clothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As you can see from the passenger window, Saturday &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" height="264" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1024.jpg" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;morning was a perfect day for a jaunt to Sheep's Clothing, a 75 minute drive to Valparaiso from my house. &lt;a href="http://esknitnspin.blogspot.com//"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/a&gt; drove her MIL, &lt;a href="http://avocadofever.blogspot.com//index.php"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt;, Vicki and I to that mecca I consider to be my LYS. I suppose it's a good thing that the shop is not closer - I would be spending &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; the grocery money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1023-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" height="253" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1023-1.jpg" width="235" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Paula, the owner of Sheep's Clothing (left in photo), posed with two of her knowledgeable staffers, Sue and Tracey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In case you haven't been, this shop has four rooms filled to the rafters with yarn. There is a large section with all the books - and I mean &lt;em&gt;all &lt;/em&gt;the books (the photo shows just a few)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1016.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="285" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1016.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="290" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1018.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another section has a huge array of patterns. A third room holds a big selection of needles and notions - and more yarn. A &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1019.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" height="283" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1019.2.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fourth room serves as a small classroom for maybe eight students - even more yarn is stored there, too. (A larger classroom is located in another part of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;building.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1022.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Elizabeth and her MIL checked out the button selection in one &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1017-2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" height="221" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1017-2.1.jpg" width="308" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;picture. You can catch a glimpse of Elizabeth's spectacular cardi - she spun the yarn for it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was also happy to spot fellow guild member Bettye G. enhancing her stash. Since neither of us attend our guild's official meetings any longer (problem with location), it was especially delightful to see her again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1022.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1022.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We spent several hours browsing there and at "La Beada Loca", a bead shop located across the small parking lot. If you make the trip, there are several interesting restaurants within walking distance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sheep's Clothing offers 10% off with your guild membership card. It is located at 257 Indiana Ave in Valparaiso. The hours (Central time) are: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;M-F 10 - 5:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thu 10 - 9:00&lt;/span&gt; (open late! Yaay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sat 10 - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Closed Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116207108423727087?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116207108423727087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116207108423727087' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116207108423727087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116207108423727087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/10/sheeps-clothing.html' title='Sheep&apos;s Clothing'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116214396579624880</id><published>2006-10-29T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T16:42:18.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FO (OT)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yep, finished object with porch, off topic (see post below):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/400/IMG_1047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116214396579624880?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116214396579624880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116214396579624880' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116214396579624880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116214396579624880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/10/fo-ot.html' title='FO (OT)'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116204315175609861</id><published>2006-10-28T09:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T16:59:36.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Doghouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, it's a cat house, but I was afraid to put it in the title slot for fear of the clientele it would draw! Anyhow, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clickety-Clack Ewe took a brief hiatus from knitting to put this together for two feral cats, Tux and Light Mama. The house came in three flat packages from &lt;a href="http://www.rtawoodworking.com/xcart/catalog/Medium-Dog-House-p-16135.html"&gt;RTA Woodworking &lt;/a&gt;in Ontario, Canada, where Pierre Desjardins and his family make such wonderful houses for outdoor pets. RTA's workmanship is truly impressive.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mr. Desjardins also made a great custom sign with the cats' names on it, which will be placed over the door when the last of the work is done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The house is built on a raised insulated platform, and its walls and roof are also insulated. The door is cut to the side to allow for more warmth inside. Clickety-Clack Ewe also cut a grommeted hole in the back to allow for plugging in a vet pad. The pad, covered in sheepskin, heats to the temperature of a cat's body when the cat beds down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The door is a stiff plexiglass swinging affair. Clickety-Clack Ewe intends to install a more lightweight temporary panel (a length of clear plastic bag) this afternoon. It will remain for a few weeks to get the cats to get used to going in and out. It seems that they don't know how to enter the house yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1029.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is also a covered porch. The floor of the porch is visible in the photo, but the roof, support posts and flashing will not be attached until the house is in exactly the right spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (We'll need to fiddle around with placement in a few days, when we also install a separate plywood platform to shelter the food and water supply.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;BTW, there &lt;em&gt;is &lt;/em&gt;knitting in this project: two knitted mice (Vicki Mikulak's pattern), filled with catnip to entice Tux and Light Mama inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116204315175609861?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116204315175609861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116204315175609861' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116204315175609861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116204315175609861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/10/doghouse.html' title='The Doghouse'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116161377757665376</id><published>2006-10-23T10:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T10:41:36.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frost on Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yikes! It started to snow lightly this morning. I stuck my hand with camera outside the front door and quickly took this picture - too cold (36 degrees) to linger with the door open for a second shot. The fine snow isn't visible in the picture, it remains to be seen whether it sticks. At this rate, all the Trick-o-Treaters next week would be well advised to pick Yeti as their persona...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyhow, the snow in the air makes me want to spin some fiber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I had a wonderful time at &lt;a href="http://esknitnspin.blogspot.com//"&gt;E's&lt;/a&gt; knitting/spinning party on Saturday. While I was there, Vicki gave me a thorough lesson on using a spindle, as I had groused that to her I hadn't been getting the hang of it. I had spun for years on a spindle as a kid, and I couldn't understand why I wasn't just resuming where I left off: muscle memory and all that. I was actually beginning to worry about a neurological lapse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, it turns out that my big problem was that I was trying to spin upside down! NO! Not &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; upside down - the spindle. As a kid, I had used a bottom-whorl spindle, and the one I bought recently was a top-whorl spindle. Well dontcha know that things are spinning along fine now, and with a little practice drafting, I'll return to my childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116161377757665376?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116161377757665376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116161377757665376' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116161377757665376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116161377757665376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/10/frost-on-pumpkin.html' title='Frost on Pumpkin'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116144247584859948</id><published>2006-10-21T10:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T00:05:37.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The 48 Things You Could Care Less About Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Akamai Knitter egged me on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. FIRST NAME?&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jessica (Jess, Jessi)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Jessica Mitford.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;3. WHEN DID YOU LAST CRY? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;About two weeks ago, immediately after I turned down a dream job in Washington DC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;4. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Not on the shopping list when I'm scribbling, but I like it well enough for letter-writing. I print like a draftsperson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;5. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCHMEAT? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Does prosciutto count? Otherwise, hard salami. Yum! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;6. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yep, I'm a straightforward, loyal and loving friend. I don't make friends very easily, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;7. DO YOU HAVE A JOURNAL? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;That would be my blog....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;8. DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I do, but I squeaked by with 'em. As a kid, I always had tonsillitis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;9. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP?&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;No way in hell! But If you asked me ten years ago, the answer would be different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;10. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Cocoa Krispies or Sugar Smacks (but I eat oatmeal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;11. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;No, I skootch out of them by scraping the back of each heel with the other foot. But then I untie them to put them back on. Odd, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12. DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STRONG? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;You betcha. My sister calls me "Popeye."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;13. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM FLAVOR? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Chocolate! Chocolate! Ultimate fave was the unfairly discontinued Ben and Jerry's Chocolate Cherry Garcia. But I've been eating Edy's Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough lately and liking it. I could write paragraphs on this subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;14. SHOE SIZE? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;8.5. Sometimes a 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hey! If I wear a 10, I won't have to bother with untying shoes at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;15. RED OR PINK? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Pink, but not that candy pink made from carmine or vermilion pigments - the more subtle pinky-brown made with burnt sienna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;16. WHAT IS THE LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOURSELF? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;My belly. There's too much of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;(See q 13.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;17. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I miss my mother the most. She died in 2000. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;18. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO SEND THIS BACK TO YOU?&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;19. WHAT COLOR PANTS, SHIRT AND SHOES ARE YOU WEARING? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Brown Jeans, brown T, pinky-brown shirt, brown flats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;20. LAST THING YOU ATE?&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; Chicken Korma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;21. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;A cat is snoring in my lap, and my husband's phone is ringing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;22. IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;From the 96-crayon box, Pacific Blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;23. FAVORITE SMELL? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Pine or Eucalyptus after rain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;24. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; My neighbor across the street, who called to thank me for the baby sweater DD delivered yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;25. THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE YOU ARE ATTRACTED TO?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Warm, twinkly eyes, kind eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;26. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON you stole THIS from? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Found it first on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.akamaiknitter.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Opal's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; site, and then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chicknits.com/rambles/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Bonne Marie's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;. I'm not sure whose blog I stole it from (and I certainly can't remember where &lt;em&gt;they&lt;/em&gt; got it), but I like both Bonne and Opal very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;27. FAVORITE DRINK? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Scotch. Sometimes a Cosmopolitan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;28. FAVORITE SPORT?&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; Baseball in the summer, hockey in the winter. TO WATCH. I hate playing team sports (see q 16...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;29. EYE COLOR? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hazel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;30. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;HAT SIZE? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;22-3/8. I don't know why on earth I know this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;31. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS? &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Glasses.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I have at least dozen pair of reading glasses, and can never find any of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;32. FAVORITE FOOD? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Boring but true: Dark chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;33. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDINGS?&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Happy endings! Scary movies are on my top ten list of things NOT fun to do, along with bowling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;35. SUMMER OR WINTER? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Summer, if I must choose one of those. Actually, spring is my favorite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;36. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;HUGS OR KISSES?&lt;/span&gt; Well, both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;37. FAVORITE DESSERT? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Opera cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;38. WHO IS MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Only a few people who read this page ever grace me with comments...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;39. LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Everybody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;40. WHAT BOOKS ARE YOU READING? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hubris: The&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; Inside Story of Spin, Scandal, and the Selling of the Iraq War&lt;/em&gt; by Michael Isikoff and David Corn; &lt;em&gt;The World of Gerard Mercator&lt;/em&gt; by Andrew Taylor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;41. WHAT'S ON YOUR MOUSE PAD? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;A mouse. Oh! -Printed on the mouse pad? A jellyfish from the Monterey Bay Aquarium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;42. WHAT DID YOU WATCH LAST NIGHT ON TV?&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; Nada - I took DD to DD's boyfriend's hockey game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;43. FAVORITE SOUNDS? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Bells - Church bells, cat-toy bells, sleigh bells, temple bells, open-the-general-store-door bells, Thai language because it sounds like bells, Tinkerbells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;44. ROLLING STONE OR BEATLES? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Beatles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;45. THE FURTHEST YOU'VE BEEN FROM HOME?&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; Liechtenstein, I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;46. WHAT'S YOUR SPECIAL TALENT?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Music, though I squander it. I am a very good advocate, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;47. WHERE WERE YOU BORN? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;California&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;48. WHO SENT THIS TO YOU? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I commandeered it from a friend's blog (see q 26).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116144247584859948?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116144247584859948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116144247584859948' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116144247584859948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116144247584859948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/10/48-things-you-could-care-less-about.html' title='The 48 Things You Could Care Less About Meme'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116118604118845328</id><published>2006-10-19T08:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T18:31:07.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wee Aran FO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0989-1.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="238" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0989-1.2.jpg" width="381" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wee Aran jacket for Baby L is finished. It's knitted, seamed, and the inevitable cat hair picked out with a tweezer for better aesthetics - and in case the kid is allergic. It was washed (now dry), and the buttons sewn on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clickety-Clack Ewe just needs to make a suitable gift tag. The new, expensive all-in-one printer, that memory hog with all the bells and whistles, doesn't like good card stock, and it's picky about regular paper, too. Arrrggggghhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_1007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_1007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pattern is from the Debbie Bliss book pictured. The pattern was not knit before having to revise it (full dilemma &lt;a href="http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-little-things.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you imagine the jacket even wider than it is? I reduced the circumference of the sweater by more than 2-1/2 inches. Nevertheless, I'm pretty sure the kid is going to swim in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ah well, so be it. Better too big than too small, don't you agree? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It will probably fit him perfectly next August.... maybe his parents will consider an Alaska cruise or a trip to the Yukon next summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116118604118845328?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116118604118845328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116118604118845328' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116118604118845328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116118604118845328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/10/wee-aran-fo.html' title='Wee Aran FO'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116108938452692990</id><published>2006-10-17T08:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T15:41:01.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0937-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0937-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0959.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We took a family drive on Sunday. DD promised to be absolutely bored, but she wants to go again next week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I took a few pictures to share. We found more exquisite color in the roadside stands than by the roadside this week, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0940-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0940-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but there was still some respectable peeping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Have you seen so many pumpkins? These were piled up past the window sills at a farm market. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We stopped in Holland to gawk at the windmill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0941-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0941-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I even convinced DH to drive to the LYS in downtown Holland, but alas, it was closed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What the heck does this have to do with knitting? Well, while we were on the highway,&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0975.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I knit, of course, but I thought you'd enjoy these shots more than the tangle in my lap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We drove until sunset and then headed home, filled with the beauty of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="380" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0985.jpg" width="412" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116108938452692990?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116108938452692990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116108938452692990' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116108938452692990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116108938452692990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/10/road-trip.html' title='Road Trip'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116067523410526865</id><published>2006-10-12T01:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T08:37:26.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruitful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haven't ventured into the dyepot for my wool yet, but my friends Vicki and Bonne Marie are both inspiring me! Vicki posted some great tips on dyeing in the guild newsletter, and I got to have a first-hand look at some of her results. Beautiful! And you can see Bonne Marie's blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chicknits.com/rambles/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0930-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0930-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; dye DD's hair yesterday with KoolAid, a beautiful color combination of Black Cherry, Cherry and Tropical Fruit Punch. For 75 cents, it looks fab-u-lous, plus she smells like Carmen Miranda&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116067523410526865?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116067523410526865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116067523410526865' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116067523410526865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116067523410526865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/10/fruitful.html' title='Fruitful'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115996877059006765</id><published>2006-10-11T10:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T11:07:13.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Knitting Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I headed to Valparaiso last week to attend a knitting class at my favorite yarn shop, Sheep's Clothing. I consider Sheep's Clothing my LYS, even though it's 75 miles away from me. There &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; several shops here around town, but they quite limited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0916-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" height="286" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0916-1.jpg" width="207" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I took pictures of Sheeps Clothing to share, but I neglected to change the camera batteries, so the shots were useless. The picture you see on the left is what I was actually seeing in the viewfinder - only I thought it was me, not the camera. Life was so much easier before I needed reading glasses! I don't generally take the time to haul them out to take digital pictures. I just frame and shoot because ostensibly the camera does the focusing. Oh well. Now I have a good excuse to go back to Sheep's Clothing and take my credit card.... er - that is, take more pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0926-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/200/IMG_0926-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The four hour class on Celtic Cables was taught by Fiona Ellis, and I was happy to meet her. I found Fiona to be charming and funny. The class description stated that we would learn to design Celtic cables. What we actually did was make a swatch. However, graph paper was included in each class folder. If we finished our swatch, we were encouraged to design our own Celtic cables in the time remaining. Several of us actually completed our swatches with a few minutes of class time left over, but most did not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0918-2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="267" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0918-2.2.jpg" width="196" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fiona gave a Power Point presentation after class. I considered her tales about the inspiration for the projects in her book to be the best part of the afternoon. The book, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Inspired-Cable-Knits-Sweaters-Accessories/dp/1400082714/sr=8-1/qid=1160487936/ref=pd_bbs_1/102-2674690-6872136?ie=UTF8" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Inspired Cable Knits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;" was priced at $35.00. We can find knitting books priced at a discount elsewhere, but I usually buy at the knitting shop because it helps support the shop. I relish new books. However, this one was just too steep for me -even with an autograph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115996877059006765?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115996877059006765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115996877059006765' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115996877059006765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115996877059006765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/10/knitting-class.html' title='Knitting Class'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-116048438699411536</id><published>2006-10-10T08:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T09:45:58.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Roads Not Traveled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was formally offered a position in Washington DC late last week, and this morning I formally turned it down. It is a wonderful job. It would have been perfect for me, and I would have been able to make a significant contribution for the employer. But the constraints of family made it too difficult to make it happen. I'm sad about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Aran sweater for Baby L is about 70% finished. Especially today, I will hold close the credo of Elizabeth Zimmerman, the matriarch of knitting: "Knit on with confidence and hope, through all crises."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-116048438699411536?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/116048438699411536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=116048438699411536' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116048438699411536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/116048438699411536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/10/roads-not-traveled.html' title='Roads Not Traveled'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115973807102340454</id><published>2006-10-03T07:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T07:58:40.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>String 'em up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Pacific Northwest shawl is next on the wash/block hit parade. This one (by Evelyn A Clark, with Omaghi Filati Merino Oro) was made in the early spring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wore Pacific Northwest a lot this summer, and it showed. It didn't seem to be very dirty, but it had a big distorted YO and two snags to fix - the result of wearing it to too many rough-and-tumble fiber festivals this season. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/400/IMG_0901-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pacfic Northwest was also blocked using the string method. A couple more of these blocking sessions, and I'm seriously going to consider making myself a big vertical dressing surface with gingham and insulation board. I have a commercial blocking board which works fine for sweaters and bittier things, but it's too small for these lacy babies. There's entirely too much crawling on the floor of the basement for my taste - and my knees - to get these shawls blocked in nice neat lines. I wind up getting knotted up before the job is perfect, and then I'm not as happy with the result.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not bad though, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115973807102340454?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115973807102340454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115973807102340454' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115973807102340454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115973807102340454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/10/string-em-up.html' title='String &apos;em up'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115962790093708954</id><published>2006-10-01T08:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T21:59:49.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blocking  Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wrote earlier that (when I'm good, about every other year) I wash and block the spring/summer items in the fall and get the winter things ready to wear again. Many of the items haven't been pictured here yet, so as I get to those, I"ll share...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0859-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="206" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0859-2.jpg" width="303" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first item to get a bath is the Flower Basket shawl (Fiber Trends, Evelyn A. Clark, Lorna's Laces). It was blocked after washing by running some crochet cotton through the points on the edges and along the back, then pulling the strings taut. More stretch was added for the points by pinning the string back.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0866-1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0866-1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had help.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0886-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0886-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I had even more help trying to get a shot of the dry shawl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0879-1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0879-1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got a shot of it on a different chair (yep, another helper in the upper left &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0879-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;corner). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115962790093708954?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115962790093708954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115962790093708954' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115962790093708954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115962790093708954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/10/blocking-party.html' title='Blocking  Party'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115918901230300029</id><published>2006-09-30T08:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T10:56:44.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I usually notice the change of light in mid-August, don't you? That's when Autumn begins to whisper in with that bluer, clearer light. It's just a whiff, barely noticeable at first. So is the twinge of dread I feel when I discern the change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am fond of Autumn. Of course, I love the foliage. The colors, in their late-summer deep maturity even before the miraculous change, are more vivid in this new sunlight. I enjoy the cool evenings, the picture-perfect crops ready for harvest, and the birds forming flocks for migration. Even the long knots of school buses seem perfectly matched for fall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But fall it is, and with it comes the fall of my mood, the foreboding that winter is almost here. While I'm pleased that the yellowjackets are gone for the year, the butterflies are also no more. Only a few tree frogs still sing into the night. I hold my breath, hoping to see the hummingbirds just once more before they begin their long dangerous trip south. I miss them almost before they go. The summer plants languish at the end of their season, and I steel myself for the first killing frost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I prepare for the long winter by taking stock of all my hand knits, lightly blocking the winter things - mostly to fluff them and prepare them for use. I wash and block the summer shawls and wraps one at a time, and put them away. I console myself with a survey of the warm wools in my wee knitting studio downstairs. Projects for the season's knitting are considered and refined in my head. I mentally stack the soft skeins against Winter's giant drafty door. Moodiness lifts at the thought of knitting through the winter in front of the fire, or spinning in the library accompanied by an audio book on the iPod. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Winter's icy fingers beckon. Give me wool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115918901230300029?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115918901230300029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115918901230300029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115918901230300029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115918901230300029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/09/autumn.html' title='Autumn'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115945440098330483</id><published>2006-09-29T08:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T21:48:38.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Aran Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had a wonderful evening knitting on Tuesday knitting with my new friend &lt;a href="http://avocadofever.blogspot.com//index.php"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt; at the local coffee shop. I met Michelle in cyberspace through blogland, and then discovered that she practically lives within walking distance. She is new to this area, and I'm so glad she's here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0858-1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/400/IMG_0858-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michelle thought I should downsize the sweater for Baby L, so I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;redesigned the pattern. It's now about 2-1/2 inches smaller in circumference. Here's the progress, having started over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's a little slow-going because I lost my favorite gull-wing cable needle (again) and am using a toothpick as a (poor) substitute. I tried a dpn, but even the short ones are too long. Hoping to pick up a new gull-wing soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115945440098330483?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115945440098330483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115945440098330483' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115945440098330483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115945440098330483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/09/aran-dance.html' title='Aran Dance'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115944830900755474</id><published>2006-09-28T08:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T09:51:15.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Knit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ready for laughs? My friend Vicki alerted our guild members to this gem, an animation called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M6ZjMWLqJvM"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Last Knit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. You've got to see this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115944830900755474?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115944830900755474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115944830900755474' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115944830900755474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115944830900755474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/09/last-knit.html' title='The Last Knit'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115915309725759802</id><published>2006-09-26T11:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T13:33:30.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Its the little things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's high time that I started a baby jacket for the new kid on the block. My neighbor had Baby L last spring, and I've kept putting off making something for him because, well, it was summer, and, selfishly, lace was a more appetizing knit. I haven't given up on lace projects, but the kid should have a jacket before he gets old enough (a) to refuse to wear it, or (b) gets big enough that the acerage seems too much work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_08371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_08371.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So here it is: a wee start, begun last Wednesday evening from a nice washable DK wool, and not knitted at much since. This is the ribbing for the back of the sweater. I've been wasting time charting the aran cable design, when I should just be &lt;em&gt;knitting&lt;/em&gt; the darn thing so the kid has a chance to wear it while it's still nippy outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Here's the rub: there is some trepidation here. I knit two of these sweaters for twin nephews in the one-year-old size, but I had only been knitting for a few months when I completed those. They were so large that the twins still wore them at five years old (a bit of the bolero look by then). I don't know if my gauge was that off then, but the pattern is really, really, huge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The pattern's smallest size is written for a one-year-old with a 28-1/4 inch circumference. Now Baby L is only 7 months old, and I don't know from babies, but he appears to be a BIG baby. So far, so good. He can grow into it, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But here's the math. The pattern calls for the back at 118 stitches - at a gauge of 22sts/4 in. If my calculations are correct, this makes the back 21-1/2 inches - or a 43 inch circumference. Deducting a full 20% for the compression in an aran pattern, that puts the circumference at 34-1/2 inches. That, dear Knitterati, is still a helluva lot of ease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Here's the question: Do I slog along, knitting a w-i-i-i-d-e sweater? Do babies need that 6-inch wiggle room? Or do I mess with redesigning the pattern for pattern with say, a 32-inch circumference? Comments, please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(&lt;a href="mailto:j-logan@comcast.net"&gt;e-mail&lt;/a&gt; here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115915309725759802?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115915309725759802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115915309725759802' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115915309725759802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115915309725759802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-little-things.html' title='Its the little things.'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115913832994522041</id><published>2006-09-24T21:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T22:41:07.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At our knitting meeting at the coffee shop on Wednesday, &lt;a href="http://esknitnspin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/a&gt; brought her gorgeous sweater made from her own handspun. I am in awe! It is breathtaking on her - she modeled it for us. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_08361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_08361.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I would &lt;em&gt;love &lt;/em&gt;to be that talented a spinner and knitter. We were also joined at Bella Vita by Birgit, Carol, Margel, and Mary. It was a lovely night. I really enjoy being in the company of these women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Elizabeth also brought her Mystery Stole 2, which inspired me to finally block mine. This one is of knit of navy-almost-black KSH ("Night") with a US 4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It turned out pretty large - seven feet long and nearly two feet wide. I couldn't figure out how to photograph it well. After having draped it on a chair and not getting a picture that showed it well, I dusted off the old raggedy dress form. This shot isn't any great shakes, either, what with the old white T-shirt and the bad lighting in the basement, but at least you can see it (sort of).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_08121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_08121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finished the Lacey Shrug, too, (pattern from &lt;a href="http://www.lisaknit.com/patterns/brenda-patipa-patterns.htm"&gt;Lisa Souza&lt;/a&gt;) but have not been able to get DD to stand still for a few minutes to model it. I draped it on the dress form, too, with the same lousy T-shirt and bad lighting, and took some shots to at least show you the idea. Looks better on her, I promise!&lt;/span&gt; When I can nail the kid down, I'll &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;take better pics for Lisa and Brenda Patipa who is the pattern's designer.&lt;/span&gt; I've ordered more yarn (different colorway) - I want to eventually knit one for me, too. I shall promise DD that I won't wear it at the same time or place as she wears hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115913832994522041?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115913832994522041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115913832994522041' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115913832994522041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115913832994522041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/09/two-down.html' title='Two down'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115836929927688688</id><published>2006-09-21T23:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T22:15:24.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Awwwww.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_078711.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/400/IMG_078711.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, it's not knitting, but I was &lt;em&gt;trying&lt;/em&gt; to knit with these two (count 'em, two) cats on my lap. It's my favorite picture of the week. Afer the trials and trubulations of a new kitten in the house - the hissing, the spitting, the swishing of tails - Oliver (the newbie) is giving Dylan a bath. Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115836929927688688?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115836929927688688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115836929927688688' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115836929927688688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115836929927688688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/09/awwwww.html' title='Awwwww.....'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115853706386591881</id><published>2006-09-17T22:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T21:09:41.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Button, button...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A-HA!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_07941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" height="177" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_07941.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I found the dang buttons! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where, might you ask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In my dang button box, that's where. I didn't think I actually put them away where they belonged, because &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(a) I was knitting the sweater so I expected to use them relatively soon, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(b) I'm not that efficient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_08011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="175" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_08011.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;have a cursory look in the button box a few days ago when the earnest search for them began, but they were in a little plastic sleeve and they'd slid from the top of the button pile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_07961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" height="320" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_07961.jpg" width="201" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now they're sewed onto the front of my sweater (can't see 'em in this photo - oh well - ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and I truly have a Finished Object! It's warm and cozy and smells of lavender Eucalan. I blocked the sleeves a little too long, but I'm prone to doing that after years of the bracelet-sleeve look in store-bought tops because of my long monkey arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Good thing it's done, too. The temperature is going to drop like a rock in the next few days. The Sideways Sweater - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;just right for a walk in the neighborhood, or raking leaves (there will be a whole lot of them soon) or an emergency trip to the store for milk for the morning coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115853706386591881?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115853706386591881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115853706386591881' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115853706386591881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115853706386591881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/09/button-button.html' title='Button, button...'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115836327701632012</id><published>2006-09-15T19:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T21:01:36.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Posting has been on my mind but not at my fingertips. DD is now settled in school. The major bumps she has endured as a result of having a new family, new home, new school, new expectations, new rules, new routine and new friends have finally pretty much simmered down for the short term, but it was a spirited coupla weeks, let me tell you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_07761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_07761.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DH has been at a convention for the last two weeks, and is due back tomorrow. Besides navigating the waters described above, there was actually a little more to do than usual around here (chores and such). Only a little, though. Hrrrmmmmph! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The new kitten, Oliver, above, gave all the humans in the family a bout of ringworm, missed at the vet where DH took him before he brought him home. (This maneuver was an attempt to avoid such pitfalls, a fact I explained to the vet last week.) We are all now virtually spot-free, including Oliver. I am glad to know that ringworm is not really a worm. But still, doesn't it make you itch just to read this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oliver also had a respiratory infection. I have never known a cat to struggle to avoid medications like he can. The little sucker does not run away - given a fleeting chance, he scrambles up to my shoulders and sits at the back of my neck. I look like I'm playing "Twister" to unattach him. The antibiotic was about an eighth the size of a tic-tac. I would open his mouth, drop the pill back by his tonsils, hold his mouth closed, and stroke his throat. He would glare, and then calm down and relax. I let him go and - Pi-TOO-ey! He would spit the little speck out, and I would have to hunt for some glasses to retrieve it. And try, try again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, enough about the cat, already. I am glad to get back to knitting, though it's mostly in snatches in the middle of the night when I'm up worrying about the kid... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_07902.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px" height="354" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/400/IMG_07902.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have an almost FO - a sideways sweater, which is knitted, washed, and blocked, even - here it is, resting on the sweater mesh - I just can't find the dang buttons to sew on it. They're nice ones, too - glass with ribbons of color in them. I hope they turn up before winter sets in. You might be able to see in the picture that the shawl collar is rolling a bit, and I was about to rip it back and substitute a little ribbing when - hold the phone - I &lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; it this way! There are those who might sniff at the color pooling, but I like it, too (though it looks nicer in person). I thought about knitting to avoid it, but decided to just let the yarn do it's thing. After all the recent regimented lace knitting that required so much concentration, it was a refreshing, do-it-in-your-sleep knit. This is a knockabout sweater, and I am tickled the way it came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I also started a shrug for DD, which is progressing right along. Here's the lace ribbing that starts the 3/4 sleeve: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_07792.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="208" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/400/IMG_07792.jpg" width="373" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The yarn and pattern are both from Lisa Souza (see links). The pattern is called "Lacey Shrug", designed by Brenda Patipa. The yarn is "Fatima", color "Oil Slick". The picture does not do it justice. How Lisa actually captured that rainbow you see in motor oil is magic, and that's exactly what it looks like! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115836327701632012?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115836327701632012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115836327701632012' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115836327701632012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115836327701632012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/09/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115661271742132786</id><published>2006-08-26T13:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T20:10:54.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lisa's gorgeous yarn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_07581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="220" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_07581.jpg" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got a package this morning from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lisaknit.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lisa Souza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, with four skeins of beautiful yarn. I met Lisa at Convergence earlier this year, where I discovered that she and her husband grew up in the same city in California. She is a gem, warm and lively, and I am red-faced to tell you yhat I proceeded to tell her my life story. Even after suffering that, she STILL sends me yarn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is special stuff. Not only is it a treat for the senses, the Fatima (the two rayon/cotton multi skeins) were dyed especially for me on Tuesday. How's that for making a person feel privileged? The Garnet and Peacock "Sock!" Merino really &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; for socks this time. My friend Opal, the famous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.akamaiknitter.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Akamai Knitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, has been making socks lately and has inspired me to get a pair or two on the dpns. I have lots of appointments coming up in the next few weeks, and it's always good to have those portable waiting-room projects stashed around under vehicle seats and glove boxes, and in one's handbag, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did haul my sideways sweater project to report for jury duty this week. Happy to have it pass the guards at the entrance to the courthouse, I reported to a windowless room in the basement ringed with pews. Not a single other person in the 40-odd person cattle call had brought something to do or read. All eyes during our loooong wait seemed focused on my Addi's as I plugged away at the sweater. I discovered that Addi's are pretty loud in the utter silence of that dismal waiting room. Even when we were ushered in groups to conference rooms stacked with reading material, everybody just sat and stared at the Addi's. Odd, don't you think? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BTW, I would happily have served as a juror. I am told that I'm a bit of a rarity, like those who really like to eat liver or don't mind the smell of skunk (at a distance). I consider it an honorable duty of citizenship rather than a PITA, and was disappointed to have been dismissed. Turns out that the defendant was being tried for identity theft, and I was a victim of that crime a few years back. Or maybe they just didn't like the knitting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115661271742132786?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115661271742132786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115661271742132786' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115661271742132786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115661271742132786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/08/lisas-gorgeous-yarn.html' title='Lisa&apos;s gorgeous yarn'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115628638911588597</id><published>2006-08-22T18:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T21:57:52.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One story from the Michigan Fiber Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happily poking around the vendor barns at the Michigan Fiber Festival last Saturday, I found some winsome boucle yarn in a booth with an attractive display. It called to me, and as I admired it, it began to dawn on me that I had seen it somewhere before....... where........ where? &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, in my darn knitting bag on my shoulder, &lt;strong&gt;THAT"S&lt;/strong&gt; where! I had begun knitting a sideways cardi in that very same yarn. Not only that, dear Knitterati, I had bought the pattern along with the yarn from the very same vendor at Convergence just a couple of months ago. This was to be a supremely lazy project after all my lace knitting - yarn and pattern with no changes, mindless, all in stockinette, and without a single conversion or YO in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I unfurled my nearly completed sweater back and proudly showed it to the vendor. "My dear!", she exclaimed. "That's way too tight! Whatever needle size are you using?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, sevens...", I replied hesitantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Briskly, the vendor said, "That pattern calls for a nine." ("You idiot!" inferred here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A &lt;strong&gt;NINE&lt;/strong&gt;?! My mouth dropped open. "I was pretty sure it said a seven. I really do think I'm using a seven, too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vendor digs under the sheet covering her table, rummages around, and pulls out a copy of her pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, the pattern calls for a seven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you!", the vendor says. "I'll need to correct these right away! Use a nine - or a ten!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I usually dutifully do a swatch, but this being a sideways sweater starting at the back, I held up the needle with the first few rows completed and judged it to be long enough. The rest of the knitting is measures in inches, not rows. so I had just plugged away....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shew-eee! Wasn't it nice to have run into her? Coulda been a disaster, as I would have run out of yarn waaaaaaaay sooner than I planned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ribbit, ribbit....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115628638911588597?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115628638911588597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115628638911588597' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115628638911588597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115628638911588597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-story-from-michigan-fiber-festival.html' title='One story from the Michigan Fiber Festival'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115625427236079097</id><published>2006-08-22T09:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T09:45:36.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MR.E</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_10131.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/400/IMG_10131.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;We are sad and we miss you, Mr. E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_10131.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115625427236079097?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115625427236079097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115625427236079097' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115625427236079097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115625427236079097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/08/mre.html' title='MR.E'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115619012712794679</id><published>2006-08-21T15:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T13:00:16.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Michigan Fiber Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/200/IMG_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Has it been THAT long since I posted? Yikes! We have been a very busy household during the past few weeks. I've been getting DD ready for her new school school and tending to Mr. E, among a gazillion other things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did get a break this weekend. I got to go to the Michigan Fiber Fest in Allegan both Saturday &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; Sunday! Saturday was rainy and then turned hot and muggy, plus it &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" height="215" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0730.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;was so crowded for most of the day that some booths were impossible to explore. Sunday, however, turned out to be perfect. The weather was gorgeous, and it was not nearly as packed. Merchandise was still as plentiful, too, so I needn't have crammed my serious shopping into Saturday. I have all the fiber I can spin now until Greencastle in the early Spring of next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Did I remember to bring the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_07371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/200/IMG_07371.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;camera? Of course not. Not on either day. But then, when I had the gumption to bring it to Greencastle last spring, I was so absorbed by looking at everything that I forgot to take a single shot. This was worse, because a lot of my guild friends were there, and it would have been nice to have some shots of them enjoying themselves. I can share only what I brought home. I cropped shots pretty closely, because I imagine that you're sick of seeing my kitchen counter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/200/IMG_0725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not having a great local yarn shop nearby, I tend to go wild during these events. I bought some gorgeous fiber, and I bought a few skeins, too, as if I didn't already have enough lace yarn. Be glad you don't have smell-a-vision. The skein with yak smells like the south end of one - something I didn't notice until after I got home. A friend called it "earthy" and another said it smelled like moth repellant. Hey - If I were a moth, I certainly wouldn't go near &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_07401.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/200/IMG_07401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it, either. &lt;strong&gt;Peee-yoo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I also came home with a woven jacket on Saturday. On &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sunday, I found a lonely skein of Suri Alpaca for a steal that I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thought might go. I'm elated (and just short of smug) with such a great match!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Note to self - next time, remember to bring the camera - and lunch. Food inside the gates is, to put it politely, limited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_07431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" height="204" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/200/IMG_07431.jpg" width="199" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top photo&lt;/strong&gt;: Roving, Romney/tencel from Annie Jackson of Annie's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fiber Expressions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd Photo&lt;/strong&gt;: Roving, wool/mohair/llama from Tintagel Farm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd photo&lt;/strong&gt;: 4 colors - silk hankies to spin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4th photo&lt;/strong&gt;: Picked gray Romney, overdyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5th photo&lt;/strong&gt;: Lace yarns. Pink skein of merino/silk; center skein of yak/silk; bottom skein of cashmere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6th photo&lt;/strong&gt;: woven jacket with serendipituous Suri alpaca skein. (Two great finds - one not-so-great-photo.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115619012712794679?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115619012712794679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115619012712794679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115619012712794679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115619012712794679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/08/michigan-fiber-festival.html' title='Michigan Fiber Festival'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115522211848947023</id><published>2006-08-11T10:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T09:48:24.293-04:00</updated><title type='text'>YO,YO,YO, XO XO XO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/640/IMG_0699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Look what came in the mail! From Sharon Miller's &lt;a href="http://www.heirloom-knitting.co.uk/"&gt;Heirloom Knitting &lt;/a&gt;shop in Devon, England, are two new lace patterns. I now officially have more lace patterns than I can knit in a long lifetime. Times two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cameron, left, is definitely in the queue. I want to start it just as soon as I have (a) finished my current lace project, the MS2 (last clue out today); and (b) I have no other project rudely shoving it's way to the front of the line; and (c) I get up the nerve to handle the yarn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_07011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_07011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at this skinny stuff for the Cameron! Looks like it would come apart if you look at it cross-eyed. And judging by the complexity of the pattern, I expect to have a number of cross-eyed moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's no sweat compared with the Wedding Ring Shawl. Of course, it's named because you will be able to draw the six-foot square finished gossamer piece through your wedding ring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I only bought the pattern for the sheer (!) pleasure of looking at it, but I do hope to knit it one of these days when I am a lot better knitter. The yarn I'm dreaming about for the Wedding Ring is a gossamer silk. (&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm nuts to be even &lt;em&gt;thinking&lt;/em&gt; about it. Stop, already!&lt;/span&gt;) It makes the Jamieson Cobweb Ultra for the Cameron look like rope. Sigh. Someday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you think I could snap out of it? I really have to stop this obsession with lace knitting for a while and get on with knitting some practical, relatively speedy, down-to-earth sweaters. And socks. And other wintery things. It's just so hard to think about right now.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115522211848947023?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115522211848947023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115522211848947023' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115522211848947023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115522211848947023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/08/yoyoyo-xo-xo-xo.html' title='YO,YO,YO, XO XO XO!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115507157274049904</id><published>2006-08-10T16:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T10:21:31.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On the edge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_06851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_06851.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's the edging of the Lily of the Valley shawl (very roughly pinned out) I've been attempting. I like the color for this shawl, but I'm not so sure it's going to go much further. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, do you see those little bumps between the YO columns? They're called "nupps", I've discovered, and to make one, you have to do a knit-into-the-stitch/YO combination seven times, and then purl &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;all seven&lt;/span&gt; of the little suckers into one stitch in the next row. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Into 1. Purling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It is, as the Yarn Harlot would say, a pain in the arse. A whole bunch of less polite phrases come to mind, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've since removed the provisional cast-on (the blue) and worked a few rows the other direction. "Worked" is definitely the right word. I'm going to have to get a lot better at making those, er, nupps&lt;/span&gt; , or it's nuts on the nupps. This cone of Zephyr may be bound for another destiny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115507157274049904?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115507157274049904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115507157274049904' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115507157274049904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115507157274049904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/08/on-edge.html' title='On the edge'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115513814501463673</id><published>2006-08-09T11:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T10:15:48.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Family Member</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/Oliver%2031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/Oliver%2031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;DH nearly ran over this little guy on a busy downtown street yesterday. He was covered with fleas and really, really hungry. He made a quick trip to the vet before he came home to live with us. DD named him Oliver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks a little perturbed in this photo - that because he was becoming not so fond of getting his picture taken - &lt;em&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to our family, Oliver! The more, the merrier!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115513814501463673?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115513814501463673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115513814501463673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115513814501463673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115513814501463673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/08/new-family-member.html' title='New Family Member'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115505359380025694</id><published>2006-08-08T11:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T12:20:56.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stash</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_06951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" height="307" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_06951.jpg" width="353" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since DD took over my office upstairs, I had to carve out another spot in the basement for fiber adventures. Formerly known as the "Freezer Room", this space is hereby dubbed "The Studio" (w/freezer). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Stash is semi-neatly tucked into wine storage crates at the back of my sewing table. There's room on top for some magazine cases for all those back issues and catalogs, plus a Hanne Falkenburg sweater kit (I really have to get that OTN!), and some cones for lace knitting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It still needs some serious tweaking (color arrangement, mainly), but I can again see all my yarn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_06971.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_06971.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here are the books. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I used to have them arranged alphabetically by author, but it drove me nuts because I can't always remember my own phone number, let alone the author of that book with a pattern that think I remember, but I'm not sure was even &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; a book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So now they are stuffed in the bookcase by these preliminary categories: Reference, General Patterns including Sweaters, Not (sweaters), Kids, Lace, Felting, Reads (knitting related literature), Other Than (weaving, crochet). None are arranged within categories (by title or author, or hats and then mittens and then socks), and they may &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; get more organized than that. I'd rather use the time knitting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115505359380025694?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115505359380025694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115505359380025694' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115505359380025694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115505359380025694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/08/stash_08.html' title='The Stash'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115453360623098029</id><published>2006-08-02T10:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T12:09:24.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MS2 -Clue 4, and more</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_06821.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px" height="322" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_06821.0.jpg" width="126" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_06821.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's yet another hasty, wonky shot, but at least I got a picture of the Mystery Stole progress up before the next clue is out on Friday. I admit it looks pretty dull and nasty in this shot, but it's very nice in person. I'll take some good shots at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is through clue 4. It clearly is barely even smoothed out, let alone stretched at this point. It measures about 18 inches wide and 50 inches long so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It has been an easy knit so far, but a little hard on the old eyes. I took a wise knitter's advice and put a white cloth behind it while I'm knitting. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - I'm astonished at what a difference that makes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm getting a bit weary of &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;navy blue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so I've been thinking about starting a new project in this while I wait for Clue 5:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_06831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="352" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_06831.jpg" width="264" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's yet another cone of fabulous Zephyr (50/50 merino/silk). After &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45845296@N00/170459483/"&gt;Frost Flowers and Leaves&lt;/a&gt;, which took (according to the pattern) a whopping 3600 yards, you'd think I would want to knit with something else. The MS2 is a sensuous knit in Kidsilk Haze (70/30 mohair silk), but gimme Zephyr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yet another shawl? Yep. I think so. At 89 degrees this morning, you'd think the only cone I'd be looking at is one with some ice cream in it. I was planning to start something other than another lace shawl, but somehow I keep putting off knitting those wool sweaters right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Off to dig up a suitable pattern...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115453360623098029?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115453360623098029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115453360623098029' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115453360623098029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115453360623098029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/08/ms2-clue-4-and-more.html' title='MS2 -Clue 4, and more'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115410003501561508</id><published>2006-07-29T06:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T15:16:16.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. E</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Here's an update on Mr. E. A trip to the vet brought good news: blood tests confirmed that the new medicine is working well to contain his &lt;a href="http://www.fabcats.org/cushings.html" target="_blank"&gt;Cushing's Disease&lt;/a&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/Mr.%20E%20060728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 373px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px" height="276" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/Mr.%20E%20060728.jpg" width="375" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He's looking much better. Honestly! Check &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0556.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; out from a month ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The bad news: Now they tell us he also has Diabetes. In addition to two pills he must endure every morning, I must now give Mr. E an insulin shot. He doesn't mind the shot too much, but he is definitely less than thrilled with prescription cat food. Neither am I - it's expensive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When Mr. E showed up on our doorstep about two months ago, he was a very sick kitty. In addition to (and because of) the Cushing's, he was ravenous, weak and shaky. He had blood in his urine, an eye infection, mange, a bloody and infected front paw, and weighed just over 5 pounds. A lot of his hair had fallen out. He could barely step into a litter box. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But he's a very happy cat these days. He's put on a little weight, some of his hair is growing back, his eye has improved, most of the infections are taken care of, and he has some spring in his step. He's even jumping onto DD's bed! He's getting lots of food and attention (to the dismay of the other cats). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I think Mr. E is quite aware that without all the indignities, of the vet and the shots and the pills, he wouldn't be on the planet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115410003501561508?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115410003501561508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115410003501561508' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115410003501561508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115410003501561508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/07/mr-e.html' title='Mr. E'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115409786641615440</id><published>2006-07-28T10:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T11:42:01.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery Stole, Clue 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_06721.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_06721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yikes! Time is flying! Clue 4 was posted this morning, (looking much like the last two). I hadn't even taken a picture of the MS2 with clue 3 finished yet, so here's another hasty photo taken this morning. I really like how it is turning out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Melanie has done a wonderful job of designing this shawl, and I believe she could be elevated to sainthood for being the list mom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From my grumpy self this morning: It seems that a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; lot of people who are absolute beginners at lace knitting signed up for this KAL project, and to be fair, many of them are cooking right along. First off, they are more brave than me - if I am going to learn a brand new technique, I usually like to see what I'm getting into first. Is it a gentle day hike, or is it Everest? I'm not too far from being a beginning lace knitter myself, and I appreciate the learning curve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A few of these folks, however, are definitely &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; intrepid knitters, and the same questions, whining, wailing, and gnashing of teeth appear over and over and OVER again. Aaarrrgggghhhhh! It's gotten so that I seldom read the posts; I just log in and and get the clue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love to share what I have learned so far to anyone who wants to know. It is an honor to give to someone else what I have received from other knitters: we preserve and enhance our craft. However, I also think folks need to &lt;strong&gt;read directions, look it up,&lt;/strong&gt; and make some reasonable attempt to figure things out for themselves. If you can't knit two together and make a yarn over and no amount of list help seems to make you understand, &lt;strong&gt;FIND ANOTHER PROJECT, ALREADY!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm just saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115409786641615440?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115409786641615440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115409786641615440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115409786641615440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115409786641615440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/07/mystery-stole-clue-3.html' title='Mystery Stole, Clue 3'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115359294906593385</id><published>2006-07-27T22:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T11:31:20.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stitch Markers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A few weeks ago, I bought three sets of great stitch markers from &lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/beadmarkers"&gt;Beadmarkers&lt;/a&gt;. They are especially great for lace, because the rings don't distort the knitting, and they don't sneak under YO's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Karen makes all kinds of different styles, and you'll find it's hard to choose. She ships quickly, too. Mine are mixed fimo sets, and I plan to order more. Here's a closer look at them:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/400/IMG_057211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_05721.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115359294906593385?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115359294906593385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115359294906593385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115359294906593385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115359294906593385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/07/stitch-markers.html' title='Stitch Markers'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115353051658298075</id><published>2006-07-23T18:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T18:46:01.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Convergence Loot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, it's about time I got around to showing this great haul! It's been weeks since I've returned from Covergence - a day trip to Grand Rapids with three great fellow guild members, Vicki, Suzanne and Birgit. I managed to walk miles to buy all this lovely stuff, despite the fact that I was still hobbling around in one of those fabulous orthopedic shoes (three weeks after foot surgery). I figured scotch and ice in the two obvious places would resolve any residual pain from all that hoofing. (I was right, too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've already filed the the two pattenrs away, but here's the other loot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From Lisa Souza's booth, from left:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_06151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="216" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_06151.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Two skeins of merino sock yarn, the first color is "Mardi Gras" and the second is "Wild Things"; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;beautiful "Fatima", two skeins in "Oil Slick".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is a shawl stick pin in there, too, from Lisa's booth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="213" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0619.jpg" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From Habu, six tiny skeins of silk/mohair and a bag of gold cocoons for spinning. That shimmery gold is the &lt;em&gt;natural &lt;/em&gt;color for those puppies! They probably won't get spun so soon, because I'm enjoying looking at them so much in their current state. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="198" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0618.jpg" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From Oak Grove Studio, a giant skein of boucle' for a sideways-knit sweater...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0630.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="177" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0630.0.jpg" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;which is clearly Garbo's fave.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's going to be a cat bed if I don't stash it post-haste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="321" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0620.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is "Rick Rack II" from Interlacements, which - IMO - is gorgeous, and the only thing I bought without a potential project in mind. It's over 1400 yards - a cinch for yet another shawl. Like the cocoons, though, I'm getting a lot of pleasure in just &lt;em&gt;looking&lt;/em&gt; at it, for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the teeny skein below is 20/2 silk, 450 yards, from Redfish, which is slated for a smoke ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Quite a haul, dont you think? Cranking up the needles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115353051658298075?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115353051658298075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115353051658298075' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115353051658298075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115353051658298075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/07/convergence-loot.html' title='Convergence Loot'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115345485557845798</id><published>2006-07-21T11:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T16:51:20.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery Stole progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_06101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_06101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before I get into clue three of the Mystery Stole, which was posted this morning - I thought I'd share how clues one and two came out for me. This shawl is knit from the middle out - clue one back to back with a provisional cast-on down the middle, and then clue two added to the ends of clue one, and so forth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This isn't stretched or even smoothed out - just flung on the kitchen floor for a quick shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Most people are using Zephyr or Knit Picks lace weight yarn. I'm using Kidsilk Haze in the color "Night" (a deep navy) on 4's . A fool rushes in! Just writing about almost-black mohair and lace in the same sentence ought to have me hollering for smelling salts, or maybe a scotch. Also, my stole is coming out &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GIGANTIC &lt;/span&gt;compared to the MS2 shawls of two friends, whose versions I got to take a peek at during Monday's knitting get-together. It feels big and lumbering and gangly next to its two dainty cousins. I *think* I really like it very much, though, but I suppose I won't know for sure until after the blocking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have the impression from the MS2 group site that there will be no edging on this stole, but I think that if I have yarn enough, and I'm not sick-sick-sick of it by the time I get that far, that I'll add a small edging to it. It might need a little something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This shawl is one I'd knit again. Eventually. After the fifty others waiting in the queue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Also, Mr. E, our new cat with Cushing's disease, is getting stronger. He's jumping on and off of DD's bed, which would have been impossible two weeks ago - he could hardly stand up then. Plus, he's growing a little hair on his face, so he looks more like a cat and less like a monkey. He's really a very handsome guy. New pictures soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115345485557845798?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115345485557845798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115345485557845798' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115345485557845798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115345485557845798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/07/mystery-stole-progress.html' title='Mystery Stole progress'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115345269189500375</id><published>2006-07-20T23:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T22:59:39.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hat trick!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear Daughter was a few rows into the brim of her new felted hat pattern when we went to a gathering of knitters yesterday. Well, she hasn't stopped since! She knit and knit today, learning how to make one, ssk, and use doublepoints in the process. How far did she get? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" height="273" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0601.jpg" width="203" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Look at this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The entire hat, unfelted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She used Plymouth Galway (Fiber Trends pattern), with some eyelash trim for the hatband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it enough that she knitted nearly the entire hat in one day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nope. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px" height="278" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0608.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She also felted it, another skill she&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;learned today. I'm so proud of her! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now she's casting on for matching fingerless mittens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I also scored big at the knitting gathering of friends yesterday. I had long admired the work of Birgit, a wonderous knitter, spinner and teacher in our community. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I had also long regretted not buying a hat and scarf set that Birgit had made for sale. "I'm a knitter", I thought to myself. "I should be able to make a set of my own pretty much like that ." Months went by, and I kept thinking about that set. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" height="290" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0606.jpg" width="223" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It began to dawn on me that it's perfectly okay to buy the work of another artist, even though one dabbles in paint oneself. Lesson learned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then recently I found out that Birgit's beautiful set was still for sale! Lucky me - something that I long admired and missed was meant to be mine after all! Hats off to you, Birgit, and thank you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115345269189500375?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115345269189500375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115345269189500375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115345269189500375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115345269189500375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/07/hat-trick.html' title='Hat trick!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115246436889498108</id><published>2006-07-09T12:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T16:31:07.756-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a(nother) wrap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's been quite a while since I last jotted something down - where has the time gone?!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" height="220" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0586.jpg" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, here: We have somethat unexpectedly acquired a wonderful new foster daughter, and she has required lots of TLC during the past two weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here she is with the newly blocked and named-by-me "Healdsburg" shawl, which is the "Diamond Fantasy" pattern by Sivia Harding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I began it on June 17, but had only little snatches of time for knitting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="146" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0580.jpg" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's made from a two-ply merino/silk blend spun my &lt;em&gt;moi &lt;/em&gt;on Inez (my Lendrum).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's a close-up of the pattern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0580.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mr. E's diagnosis of Cushing's Disease was confirmed on Thursday. The disease is very, very &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="201" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0592.jpg" width="272" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rare in cats, and they had to do a lot of testing to make sure. We are told it is treatable. He seems to be quickly improving with the new medication, which we began on Friday. He doesn't look so good yet (blame part of this on the lousy shot because camera batteries were fading), but his energy is returning. Plus, some of his hair is beginning to grow back - peach-fuzz, but I'm sure he is feeling a bit more handsome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He's a very cool cat, patient, tolerant, and a fighter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I need to take pics of Convergence spoils to share, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115246436889498108?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115246436889498108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115246436889498108' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115246436889498108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115246436889498108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-another-wrap.html' title='It&apos;s a(nother) wrap!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115350947653466394</id><published>2006-06-29T19:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T15:18:17.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, busy, busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Getting ready for the Mystery Shawl 2 to start. Hmmm. which yarns? Kidsilk Haze or Zephyr?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Will need to make up my mind soon, because the first clue comes out on July 7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can join here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Mystery_Stole_2/"&gt;http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Mystery_Stole_2/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115350947653466394?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115350947653466394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115350947653466394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115350947653466394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115350947653466394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/06/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, busy, busy'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115098549358814105</id><published>2006-06-22T10:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T15:21:06.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I love the mailman...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/new%20yarn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/new%20yarn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...and I love the UPS guy, too! Look what I got in the mail yesterday, c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lockwise from top:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;loria Penning's &lt;em&gt;Old World Treasures&lt;/em&gt;, a collection of beautiful lace cloth;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Valley Yarns burgundy 2/14 alpaca silk, 1736 yards, which is a half a pound, from &lt;a href="http://new.yarn.com" target="_blank"&gt;WEBS&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Beaded stitch markers (18 of them);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dark teal laceweight wool (2550 yards) from &lt;a href="http://handpaintedyarn.com" target="_blank"&gt;handpaintedyarn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;know, I know, I &lt;em&gt;ordered&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;paid&lt;/em&gt; for this stuff, so I know it's a bit daft to feel as though I got an unexpected present. But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;in the face of Mr. E's plight, this is all a very welcome diversion indeed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115098549358814105?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115098549358814105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115098549358814105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115098549358814105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115098549358814105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-love-mailman.html' title='I love the mailman...'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115095026588151455</id><published>2006-06-21T23:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T10:08:22.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. E Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They think they might have a name for what's ailing Mr. E - besides looking worse, if possible, from today's visit to the vet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" height="264" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0556.jpg" width="351" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's &lt;a href="http://www.fabcats.org/cushings.html" target="_blank"&gt;Cushing's Disease&lt;/a&gt; (or Syndrome). Apparently quite rare in cats, it is the effect of malfunctioning pituitary or adrenal glands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They tell us it is treatable, although a preliminary online search tells us that the prognosis is not so great  - provided the animal survives surgery to remove any tumors. Treatment is going to be tricky. And expensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The vet took a skin biopsy, pulled a bunch of loose teeth, shaved off a lot of Mr. E's remaining hair, and sent Mr. E home with even more medication. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We are going to do our best for you, Mr. E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115095026588151455?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115095026588151455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115095026588151455' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115095026588151455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115095026588151455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/06/mr-e-update.html' title='Mr. E Update'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115072797693796152</id><published>2006-06-19T10:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T09:34:36.636-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Leftovers?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/niddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/niddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Having bought a whole pound of Zephyr for the Frost Flowers and Leaves shawl (elswhere on this blog), I was planning on enough left over for another shawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leftovers? Zephyr (50/50merino/silk) is a leftover like filet mignon is a leftover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a marathon job, but I finally got the rest of the cone wound onto a niddy. This is a 2-yard niddy, meaning that one pass around all four corners equals 2 yards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/zephyr%20skein.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/zephyr%20skein.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 2125 yards, all ready for the dye pot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What color? What color?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wee Knitting Muse will help, I hope. I'll just have to wait until she gets around to it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115072797693796152?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115072797693796152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115072797693796152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115072797693796152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115072797693796152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/06/leftovers.html' title='Leftovers?!?'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115066887760718764</id><published>2006-06-18T17:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T00:21:00.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A tadpole from the Frog Pond</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I won some new lace patterns on eBay yesterday - Yaaay! Before I elope with the next pattern that shows up in my mailbox, I thought I'd better be true to some projects already started/spoken for.&lt;/span&gt; I spied the &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;purple merino/silk I spun a&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; few months ago &lt;/span&gt;that had a false start as a Fir Cone shawl. W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hen I started it, I chose Fir Cone because I wanted a &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;simple motif that would not overwhelm my humble handspun. Plus, I'ts a no-brainer to figure out the increases on a triangle shawl with Fir Cone.&lt;/span&gt; Easy pickin's right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/fircone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="264" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/fircone.jpg" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, not so fast. I wasn't too sure after I'd knitted a few repeats whether I really liked the fabric. Did I listen to the Wee Knitting Muse whacking me up side the head? Of course not. I kept plugging away....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had knitted nearly the entire shawl when I decided that the fabric was just too dense, and that the yarn wanted to be something airier. So... a-waltzing to the frog pond I went. My big ball of reclaimed yarn sat on my dresser until this weekend, when thumbing through my pattern binders, I fell upon the &lt;a href="http://www.siviaharding.com/Diamonds2.html"&gt;Diamond Fantasy shawl&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0549.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eureka!! Yarn and pattern entered my head at the same time and the Wee Knitting Muse sang in my ear (she's fickle, though - so I'm hoping she doesn't box my ears again when I'm nearly through). What's more, I'm following a pattern, which means the increases are already figured out for me. I &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; charts done by somebody else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This pattern is airy, but not intricate, and I have enough yardage to make a full-size shawl. So last night, I cast on and proceeded. The picture shows the first few repeats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115066887760718764?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115066887760718764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115066887760718764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115066887760718764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115066887760718764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/06/tadpole-from-frog-pond.html' title='A tadpole from the Frog Pond'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115046779199952678</id><published>2006-06-16T10:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T10:23:12.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was crushing to find that the vet is no longer so optimistic about Mr. E. He thinks MR. E has some other major problem, but couldn't answer what it is. Mr. E will make a return trip to the vet next week providing he survives, when Dr. L will take another stab at seeing why this kitty is so ill. Meanwhile, he sent me home with eye ointment, a topical anti-fungal, another medication to help process food, more antibiotics, and instructions to routinely flush out a newly discovered wound on Mr. E's paw. Hoping for the best....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115046779199952678?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115046779199952678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115046779199952678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115046779199952678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115046779199952678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/06/hoping.html' title='Hoping'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-115005283443216688</id><published>2006-06-13T14:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T23:52:38.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr.E</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" height="219" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0357.jpg" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Posting has been a bit slow (already!) because we have a new member of the family who is demanding a lot of attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. E showed up in our back yard last week, starving, shaky, and frightfully skinny. He fled when he saw us, but the prospect of food soon overwhelmed him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Finally, we were able to gently bring him in. We took him to the veteranerian right away, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" height="215" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0499.jpg" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;although we feared that we were too late to save Mr. E. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. E is a cat with a large frame, but he only weighed 5 pounds. But believe it or not, the vet gave us encouraging news. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" height="189" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0510.jpg" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr. E has an internal infection and bad teeth in addition to the obvious starvation and skin issues, but has no other apparent major health problems. We'll know more when the doctor looks a little further during his next examination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mr. E is quarantined in our basement sewing room for now, which he clearly dislikes. We have other cats, but Mr. E isn't healthy enough to join the rest of the population yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0500.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" height="203" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0500.1.jpg" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He has been devouring about a pound of high-calorie food a day. If my math is correct, it is the equivalent of a human eating about 25 pounds of food per day.&lt;br /&gt;It's working - he's gained a whole pound! (Dontcha wish you could eat 25 pounds of cake a day only gain a pound a week?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have an appointment tomorrow, and we hope we will be able to report good progress for Mr. E. And maybe we'll be able to knit some, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-115005283443216688?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/115005283443216688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=115005283443216688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115005283443216688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/115005283443216688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/06/mre.html' title='Mr.E'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-114928121114971812</id><published>2006-06-06T09:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T09:21:58.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where there's a lap...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's a cat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" height="160" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0320.jpg" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/cat%202_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/cat%202_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/cat%203_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/cat%203_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/cat%201_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/cat%201_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;...that would be Hizzoner, Mr. Dylan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/cat1cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-114928121114971812?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/114928121114971812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=114928121114971812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/114928121114971812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/114928121114971812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/06/where-theres-lap.html' title='Where there&apos;s a lap...'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-114930038280147972</id><published>2006-06-02T21:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T15:29:40.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Wrap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/640/IMG_0439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0439.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's my glamour shot for the Frost Flowers and Leaves shawl. It feels as soft and luxurious as it looks, and I'm proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've loved working on this one, and I learned a lot, too (see some posts below).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-114930038280147972?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/114930038280147972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=114930038280147972' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/114930038280147972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/114930038280147972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-wrap.html' title='It&apos;s a Wrap!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-114901407681461849</id><published>2006-06-01T22:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T18:48:41.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frost Flowers and Leaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0454-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0454-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yaaaaaay! It's done.&lt;/span&gt;  (Pic here added later.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just finished the &lt;strong&gt;Frost Flowers and Leaves&lt;/strong&gt; shawl on Sunday. It's blocked and drying in the basement at this very moment. The pattern, by Eugen Beugler, is published in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Gathering of Lace&lt;/em&gt; by Meg Swansen. See a picture of it from the book on the Frost Flowers and Leaves &lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/frostflowersandleaves/" target="_blank"&gt;KAL&lt;/a&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0316.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0316.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's a beginning picture taken on April 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he center of the shawl is on size 3.5 mm dpn's, 5-1/2 inches long. I believe this picture is taken when I was through row 38, or at the end of the first part of the first chart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can tell that I was about ready to switch to circulars, though I putzed along on the dpn's for another ten rows or so until I was sure I had enough to go around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;By the way, I've unvented a way of making that first all-thumbs Emily Ocker circular cast-on a little easier. Well, really, it isn't the actual cast-on, it's managing the dpn's &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; the cast-on. Look for more in the next day or two, along with some more pictures of progress and some of the things I've learned so far about knitting lace in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been keeping stats on this shawl, partly to urge myself on, and partly to confirm for myself and others that this was not a small undertaking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To wit: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This shawl is 6 feet square by the book, except that mine is a bit smaller (5'4") because I knitted it with size 4's (3.50 mm) instead of the recommended size 6 (4.25 mm) needles. But every one of those wee stitches in the pattern were knitted! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is lace knitting (as opposed to knitted lace, according to some experts), with pattern stitches on both sides. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The pattern calls for 3600 yards - or a little over 2 miles - of yarn. I'm using Zephyr, 50/50 silk and merino, 30wpi. Color is "Mushroom".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The pattern begins with 8 stitches. The final row before the edging has 1388 stitches for one round. Yikes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are 134,784 stitches in the shawl before the edging. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are 192 stitches in the edging for each 10 bound-off stitches of shawl, making the edging another 26,650 stitches... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...for a grand total of 161,250 for the entire shebang (not counting frogging and tinking, another significant number!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It has taken a solid eight weeks to knit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0382.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" height="208" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0382.jpg" width="291" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it's freshly off the needles and unblocked -just plunked down on the kitchen floor so I could snap a picture. After dragging it around for eight weeks, it could stand up by itself, so I'm not concerned about it getting dirty by being tossed onto my less-than- pristine floor. Those are foot-square tiles, so you can see that unblocked, it's just about 3-1/2 feet or so square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now, isn't that better? It's been washed in Eucalan and has been blocked on an old (vacuumed, no less!) rug in the basement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I used blocking wires on the shawl body, and I used a cotton crochet yarn around the perimeter of the narrow edge, pinning with wild abandon after I stretched the shawl to it's beautiful dimension of 64 inches square. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I had threaded the cotton crochet yarn through the perimeter before washing it because I had intended to try the &lt;a href="http://www.knitpicks.com/kpimages/pdf/lace_blocking.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;"Russian"&lt;/a&gt; (aka "string") method of blocking. Turns out I would have needed to round up three more people (one for each corner) to help stretch the shawl. My impatience got the better of me though, and considering I would have felt obligated to mop that kitchen floor to invite that many people over, I just proceeded on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I didn't do a wonderful job of blocking, anyhow - I had foot surgery recently, and crawling around on the floor for three hours wasn't a very smart move. But I really couldn't wait to see how it came out! I can always dress it again later. Meanwhile, I am content that nothing has unraveled, and it looks pretty good from here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'll take a glamour shot later in the week so you can see it in it's full glory. In the meantime, you can see the things that helped, or didn't, in making this shawl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Knit on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-114901407681461849?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/114901407681461849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=114901407681461849' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/114901407681461849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/114901407681461849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/06/frost-flowers-and-leaves.html' title='Frost Flowers and Leaves'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-114902579236983717</id><published>2006-05-31T23:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T15:28:36.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A FF&amp;L Lace Primer, Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/GOL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" height="206" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/GOL.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A bit of what I learned while knitting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frost Flowers and Leaves, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;shawl pattern by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eugen Beugler&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;published in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Gathering of Lace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;by &lt;strong&gt;Meg Swansen&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Before you start Frost Flowers and Leaves&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;check that you have the &lt;a href="http://www.knittinguniverse.com/books/bookscorrections/GatheringofLace/golweb.pdf" target=""&gt;errata&lt;/a&gt; for this pattern. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You can also join a &lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/frostflowersandleaves/" target=""&gt;KAL&lt;/a&gt; for this shawl, if you like. These knitters mostly began in November 2005, but there have been quite a few recent joiners. The also have a file section for errata, a triangular version, and a spreadsheet on stitch counts. If you like the company, this might be for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I worked myself into a tizzy about needles, thinking I had to have special points for lace. I bought several types - Bryspun, with beautiful tips but really lousy joins, and Baylenes, which were serviceable enough - but not slick enough for me. Well, what I needed was to just get used to manipulating really, really skinny yarn. When I got past the dpn stage, I found that my good old Addi turbos, blunt tips and all, worked just fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I did blow up the chart. &lt;strong&gt;No!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Not literally!&lt;/strong&gt; Though I sure felt like it several times during the process of knitting this one. I know they've warned me that they'll throw me in irons for making a photocopy, but I wasn't stealing the pattern. The person at Kinko's did give DH a bad time. But thanks to DH's charm, Kinko's enlarged it, and I got a chart I could actually &lt;em&gt;read&lt;/em&gt;. Plus, I don't have to mess up the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="191" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0397.jpg" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my big discoveries during the course of knitting this shawl is highlighter tape. I won't knit without it when I need to closely follow a pattern, ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This stuff makes it simple to mark rows; it stays stick enough to move it a bunch of times, and it's a cinch to read through to the row(s) below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Circular Cast-on for Frost Flowers and Leaves, and other lace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;To start, you'll need to know how to do a circular cast-on. And you'll find that this beginning, with its first few rows, is not so easy to do - no matter how many socks you've already knit on dpn's. You will have eight stitches on four dpn's, and knit friends, it is a pretty good challenge. It gets easier, though - much easier, after a few rounds. Hang in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There are two methods rather vaguely (IMO) described in the book. I found a great site with the best pictures &lt;a href="http://www.spellingtuesday.com/circular_co.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for Emily Ocker's circular cast-on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Casting-on Hint 1&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's what I unvented to solve all the fumbling during those first few rounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After making the cast-on ring of stitches, I arrange them on three dpn's using a needle size several sizes smaller than the size I would be using for the shawl.&lt;/strong&gt; To begin an eight-stitch round, I place 2 stitches on the first needle, 4 on the second, and 2 on the third. I knitted my FF&amp;L with a size four needle, so I began with size 2 dpn's. Now it's easy to see what order the needles need to be in in order to join the first round, and harder to accidentally twist the stitches. I also know, without a marker to further confuse things at this awkward stage, that the beginning of the row is between the two dpn's that have the two stitches on them, so my brain can simply fuss with essential motor skills now. I join and knit the first round. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the beginning of the second round, I begin using the next dpn size up, exchanging each needle for the next larger size as I come to it.&lt;/strong&gt; Each needle still has a unique feature, so it's easy to tell what's next. For example, after knitting one needle in the round, needle 1 is a larger size dpn, needle 2 has more stitches on it, and needle 3 is still the smaller size needle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the beginning of the third round, I begin exchanging each dpn for the next larger size as I did in round 2.&lt;/strong&gt; By the end of this round, all the dpn's will be the "working" needle size. I work another round or two with 3 needles holding the stitches, and then divide them to the proper 4 dpn's. By this time, things are much more solid on the needles, and I proceed as usual from there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The difference in stitch size is not really obvious, but those center stitches look beautifully shaped and balanced. Like a lot of knitting instructions, it reads as though it's complicated, but it's really simple when put into action. If this way didn't improve the appearance of the center of the shawl, I would call it a cheat. But even if I could manage all those sticks with utmost grace and finesse during the beginning, I'd still do it my way just for the improved looks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Casting on Hint 2&lt;/strong&gt;: Place the work on a pillow, and rotate the pillow, not the dpn's. And use wood (or plastic, but not metal) needles to help reduce the slip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Casting on Hint 3&lt;/strong&gt;: If those first yarn-overs at the beginning of the row are making you nuts, skip them and pick them up on the following row.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Casting on hint 4:&lt;/strong&gt; If you just can't do the circular cast-on, or hate-hate-hate it, do what a couple of my knit pals did: chain eight small stitches, stick 'em on dpn's, join, and go from there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Getting to the knitty-gritty (sorry)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gritty hint 1: &lt;/strong&gt;This pattern got a lot easier for me with each successive chart - especially after the first break in chart one. And remember that you need to move your marker(s) on the arrow rows. The marker is moved at the beginning of each of the corners - knit to marker, remove marker, knit one, replace marker. (See page 3 of the book.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gritty hint 2: Learn to correct mistakes in sections, not by frogging or ripping back.&lt;/strong&gt; Yes you can! Uh-huh, yes you can! Yep, I know, it &lt;em&gt;does&lt;/em&gt; look impossible, especially when you're pretty new to lace knitting.&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; When you're on row 160 and there are 1216 stitches per row, and the mistake is 4 or 9 or 14 rows back, oh, yes you can! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I thought you'd need some kind of knitting high-hooey degree to do this in rather complex knitting, but it isn't so. Here's the trick: Isolate a whole section, if you must, so you can tell exactly where you are through all those yarn-overs and decreases. You gotta know where you are to tell where you're going! Those lattices might drive you nuts if you don't learn how to do this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/lattice%20fix%201.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="218" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/lattice%20fix%201.0.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Here's how: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There's a mistake in the lattice work below where I've isolated the 4-stitch repeat on a dpn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Get the rest of the stitches out of the way - pull your circulars through to the cord, and use point protectors. The Belt and Suspenders plan is a good one here. (The rest of the lattice is correct, just looks a little wonky in the photo...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/lattice%20fix%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" height="220" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/lattice%20fix%202.0.jpg" width="301" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I frogged back to a row or two above the mistake, and then tinked down below it. I've counted several times to make &lt;strong&gt;sure&lt;/strong&gt; I know which row I'm on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've marked the chart at my new beginning spot, and am following it &lt;strong&gt;meticulously&lt;/strong&gt;, even though I know it by heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Be sure to knit each ladder &lt;strong&gt;in order&lt;/strong&gt; as it appears from right-hand side of the knitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/lattice%20fix%203.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="211" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/lattice%20fix%203.2.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Be gentle and take care not to stretch the ladders, using a crochet hook, if necessary. If you have too much ladder, gently work the stitches so that they take up the slack as evenly as you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;If you have too little ladder, consider omitting any yarn-overs in that row and picking them up on the next row (by scooping them up when it's time to knit them.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/lattice%20fix%204.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="214" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/lattice%20fix%204.1.jpg" width="295" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Done. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This probably took fifteen minutes instead of fifteen hours.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To be continued...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(see the completed shawl &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=28995025&amp;amp;postID=114930038280147972" target=""&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-114902579236983717?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/114902579236983717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=114902579236983717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/114902579236983717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/114902579236983717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/05/ffl-lace-primer-part-1.html' title='A FF&amp;L Lace Primer, Part 1'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-114930134708539831</id><published>2006-05-31T00:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T13:41:08.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A FF&amp;L Lace Primer, Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A bit more of what I learned on this project:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Note: I'm publishing this out of order - it was actually completed &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; Part 1 - so that all the FF&amp;L items are neighboring each other in some semblance of order...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gritty Hint 3:&lt;/strong&gt; If you haven't used &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; yarn with &lt;em&gt;those&lt;/em&gt; needles before, please consider making a swatch to make sure you like the fabric you're producing. "Lace weight" seems to be all over the place, from gossamer to cobweb and on up. There are a lot of hours invested on this thing - so from a generally-non-swatcher to another, I'm glad I did - I went down two needle sizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gritty hint 4:&lt;/strong&gt; I used orthodontic rubber bands as stitch markers. The bitty rubber bands don't take up so much room that they distort the knitting. Yep, they occasionally do slip around &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0402.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px" height="181" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0402.2.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yarn-overs (as do other kinds), so keep your wits about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know wise knitters who make their own markers from small bits of crochet cotton, leaving long tails so you can can weave them into the knitting as you go. I couldn't make it work well for me, though. I spent too much time tending tails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gritty hint 5:&lt;/strong&gt; Pretty soon, all those markers just got in the way and slowed me down. I removed them all except the one marking the change from frost flowers to leaves near the end of the row, and also the end-of-round marker. At first, it feels sort of like a Flying Wallenda might feel without a net. But soon, it's wonderful. Put another way, now you can feel the full music and the rhythm of the pattern. You're singing a song instead of a bunch of phrases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gritty hint 6:&lt;/strong&gt; I just did away with lifelines altogether. They were a pain in the butt, and it was more difficult to knit the next row than without it. Besides, I was using the skinniest dental floss I could find, having made a special trip to get it, too. (I prefer a different kind for my mouth.) I bought mint-flavored by mistake. Yuck! I wonder if the smell of mint is as unpleasant on wool/silk to potential wool/silk munching critters as it was to me. I was glad when I finally got to dunk that shawl in a bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gritty hint 7:&lt;/strong&gt; Watch for that moving row marker in FF&amp;L. Though they tell you about it elsewhere in the book (page 3), the techniques are not all in the same spot. Here's what you do: Knit up to the marker. Remove the marker. Knit one stitch. Replace the marker. Continue on and do it again, natch, for each corner where you repeat that line of the chart from the beginning again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gritty hint 8:&lt;/strong&gt; When you think you did all seven repeats in chart 2, check the stitch count. You should have 1388 stitches in the round (or 347 per side). I didn't, and couldn't believe I had to knit the damn chart &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;, one more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/edging%201.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="162" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/edging%201.3.jpg" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gritty hint 9:&lt;/strong&gt; When the book tells you to cast on the edge stitches, it's time to read Robert Powell's essay regarding edge grafting first. It's in the Gallery section of A Gathering of Lace, beginning on on page 159, in a section unrelated to FF&amp;L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To paraphrase it: Knit an entire pattern repeat of the edging before you begin attaching it to the shawl. Use a contrasting color to knit the first "live" row at the beginning of the second pattern repeat, attaching the edging to the shawl as indicated. Change to the main color at the beginning of the second row. Knit on and on and on......through the last row of edging. When it comes time for the grafting, you graft the end stitches to the beginning stitches using the contrasting color already knitted there as a path, removing the contrast thread after you have duplicated the path with the main color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, you'll have to do what I did and graft the end edge stitches to the beginning by the seat of your pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me say that feel a little snippy toward the book publisher for not indicating on the pattern that there was some provisional knitting recommended &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; I knit twenty-two feet of edging. Yes, I read the book from cover to cover when it came out. That was in 2000, when I had been knitting for a minute and only dreamed I might try to knit lace some day. I stuck a bookmark in the FF&amp;amp;L page at the time, and knit other stuff over the next six years. But I digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gritty hint 10&lt;/strong&gt;: An easy way to keep track of the edge stitches is to count ten stitches down the road on the circular and place a safety pin there. When you've completed one edging repeat, you will have used them all up, and you can move the safety pin after the next ten. Just remember that stitches 3-and-4 and 7-and-8 each count as one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/edging%20%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/IMG_0359.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="167" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/IMG_0359.3.jpg" width="269" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gritty hint 11:&lt;/strong&gt; If you missed number 9 before you cast on and knitted the edge, here's how I did it:I knitted a mock-up out of different yarn (bigger than lace weight,you betcha!), using a contrast color for the row that I wanted to graft. Then I followed the path of the contrast yarn in the mock-up for the real thing. Still took some concentration, but it worked just fine. MY! Those are some &lt;em&gt;interesting &lt;/em&gt;colors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/edging%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/edging%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" height="163" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/edging%202.0.jpg" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second photo shows the stitches pinned to the pillow so I could be sure to follow the path correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got any more? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:trubleu@comcast.net"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Email&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; me, and I'll consolidate any new hints into another post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know these two posts are a bit elementary, especially for experienced knitters. I think some of esteemed expert knitters were &lt;em&gt;born&lt;/em&gt; knowing this stuff! This project, like all the others I've ever done, taught me something -and if I'm lucky, I'll learn a lot of things. Otherwise, IMO, there wouldn't be much fun in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28995025-114930134708539831?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/114930134708539831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=114930134708539831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/114930134708539831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/114930134708539831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/05/ffl-lace-primer-part-ii.html' title='A FF&amp;L Lace Primer, Part II'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28995025.post-114901828673396710</id><published>2006-05-30T15:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T15:36:48.513-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maiden Voyage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RifErakw0iI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Gh7wiSn9Pks/s1600-h/jjl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055225356893606434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RifErakw0iI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Gh7wiSn9Pks/s200/jjl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RifDC6kw0hI/AAAAAAAAALw/WVuRsT8pQpA/s1600-h/avatar+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/GreenWomanYarnS.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RifC4Kkw0gI/AAAAAAAAALo/cS2lmtEJJ-0/s1600-h/avatar+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; finally decided to follow my friends into Blogworld. Knitting is my true passion, with spinning running a close second - and the wheel is rapidly gaining on the sticks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm glad for a spot which lets me share the fabulous vistas I've discovered along this road of fiber exploration, as well as pointing out some of the potholes. Another good reason is that I don't have to be as polite here as I do on the groups and KALs. But I'll be nice - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been knitting for six years. Six years ago, my sister was pregnant with twins. I decided to learn to knit during her eighth month. &lt;em&gt;Knitter's&lt;/em&gt; magazine featured Elizabeth Zimmerman's Baby Surprise jacket at that time. I was working out of town for a month, so I bought the magazine, downloaded instructions on how to knit from the internet, and overnighted some yarn and needles from Patternworks to my hotel. I left with two baby jackets just as the twins were born. I've been knitting ever since. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/1600/Boys%20and%20Mayor.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="331" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1739/3079/320/Boys%20and%20Mayor.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can I lay my hands on those pictures of the newborns in their novice baby jackets now? Of course not!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I came across this picture of the twins wearing hat and gloves knitted by &lt;em&gt;moi.&lt;/em&gt; They were knitted when the boys were eighteen months old. Must have been a bit big for them at the time - they were five when this was taken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe the hat is a Jill Eaton design called Firecracker. I don't have any idea about the mittens. I'm just amazed that there are still four of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh - the handsome guy in the middle? The Mayor of San Francisco, Gavin Newsom. I had to ask, too. But then, I don't live in SF at the moment - I only wish I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knit on.&lt;/span&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/28995025-114901828673396710?l=clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/feeds/114901828673396710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28995025&amp;postID=114901828673396710' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/114901828673396710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28995025/posts/default/114901828673396710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clicketyclackewe.blogspot.com/2006/05/maiden-voyage.html' title='Maiden Voyage'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10703055225746975845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/SC3vHYp1ICI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GTeONdasR_c/S220/Two+kids+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vuXppgn1Np4/RifErakw0iI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Gh7wiSn9Pks/s72-c/jjl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
