tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-111861612011-07-07T15:05:38.329-05:00It's what I do.Kellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07377639898819463000noreply@blogger.comBlogger1261100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11186161.post-32889842701400346562010-03-03T18:28:00.000-06:002010-03-03T18:28:31.446-06:00

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My friends, have you heard the good news?The blog carnival is coming to town.It's time for Yarnival! The time has come to sing the praises of the knit and fiber blog.In these last days, I'm calling on all my fellow fiberists to look back over this past year and bear witness to the light, laughter and love of fiber that is shared throughout the year on our knit blogs. In the new year, on January

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My friend Max was telling me that he had taken to bribing his mom, who's a costume maker for a children's theater by trade, to finish his doublet so he could wear it the coming weekend to the Renaissance festival. Having the doublet would bring Max one step closer to completing his entire period piece costume that he has slowly been putting together over the last couple of years.I made a show of

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In which "C" stands for Charity, but of course, I am sure that that was exactly what you were thinking. (Right? *cough*Lisa*cough* Right?)This Friday July 18th, my daughters and I will be participating for the third year walking in the Relay for Life with the Cure-Rageous Knitters to raise money for the American Cancer Society.We walk in celebration of our friends that have survived cancer, in

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In which we will collectively ignore the fact that I am inexcusably truant in my blogging obligations as I blithely blog along as if nothing were amiss.For me A has always been for Anne. Years ago when I was a young school girl I read the book, "Cheaper by the Dozen" by Frank B. Gilbreth, Jr and Earnestine Gilbreth Carey. The book is a memoir of their life, recounting tales of growing up in a

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The thing is I don't really have a recipe box. If I look really hard I may be able to find a plain metal box, but the box I'm afraid would be empty.Because the thing is, cooking is my least favorite thing to do. I, do it, of course, out of necessity, we do not have the money to employ a full time chef, so it's mostly up to me that the cooking falls to. So I do the cooking, but believe you me, if

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...and never brought to mind ?Should old acquaintance be forgot? and auld lang syne ?In the interest of fairness, before we move onto the new and all the newness of the new year, I felt that perhaps it would be a good time to look back and update the progress of the projects that I have been working on in this past year that remain incomplete for one reason or another.So here we go, just in case

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WARNING: The following post contains mathematical calculations and numerical rhetoric that may cause dizziness or profuse sweating to the arithmaphobic among us and you may want to be seated before proceeding.The Dr. who scarf has been completed.(Actually, it was finished by Thanksgiving and true to form I am only now blogging about it a month later. But no matter, it has been completed and

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Kelle can knit by ones or knit by twos. She can knit forwards and she can knit backwards.She can zip zippers and button buttons. She could even finish knitting a ten foot long scarf by Thanksgiving, but Kelle cannot make a blog entry everyday in the month of November.And that was a problem because she said she would. She told all her friends she would. Kelle had failed.November winds proved much

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You know, this blogging every day for a month is not as easy as one might think.I'm like all, "this is hard".Guinifer at Half Way Down the Stairs went in a different direction she is doing NaKniSweMo - National Knit a Sweater Month. Had I been up on my blog reading and read about this sooner, I think that perhaps I would have had chosen this route and have had an easier time of it.Then again....

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Yesterday at our weekly knitting meet up some news of interest was shared, but as it isn't my news to to tell, I will say no more and wait for the information to be revealed in due time.What I can talk about however, is that among our little group there was a lot of interest in knitting, Norah Gaughan's Tilted Duster from the Fall 2007, Interweave Knits Magazine.So we have decided to have a

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It seems I have lost my way on my Forest Path Stole and I need a little help.The Forest Path Stole is knit in tiers or rows of small rectangles. The completed stole has twenty three tiers but depending on how long you want the stole you have the option of knitting nineteen tiers of twenty one or any number over twenty three ending on an odd row. The last row is a row of triangles to square off

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I found it.Where his is. Where mine was I must have looked here a half of a dozen times.Can you see how I missed it?How about now? All is right with the world again.

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I can'ts finds it. Where is it? My precious.My wedding ring has gone missing.It isn't lost, really, just misplaced.I took it off a few months ago,there is no meaning behind doing that other than it was irritating my finger.I have been dealing with the occasional outbreak of eczema.Eczema is a relatively new problem I have, it only started popping up in different places in the past couple of years

Kellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07377639898819463000noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11186161.post-72059957176442909392007-11-11T21:32:00.000-06:002008-11-15T04:28:37.334-06:00

It all starts with this, then you add some of these, which then become these. Then you find yourself staring down a pile of these.and it dawns on you that there is no hope for it, you have already made your first steps on a new path, a new hobby, and there's no denying it and no turning back, the only thing to do is to see where this new obsession will lead.It's not like I don't have anything

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I'm not feeling particularly inspired today, I'm sure that you'll understand when I show you today's Saturday Skies Picture.Ready? Here you go.Here's what has become of the golden tree in the front yard.What a difference a week makes.Today my family is all scattered about, Kate's will be off to a friend's birthday party, Adam is ... I don't know where, Kurt works at the library, Buck is working

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It's Friday food but I must confess, I am not much of a cook. I can cook, and I do cook, but I get no pleasure from it and therefore only cook out of necessity. Food to me is a necessary evil. It's not that I don't enjoy food, I do. I like it very much, I just don't like to be the one to prepare it. So I will leave the Friday food posts to those who have better talents like Miss T, Amy and

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Before you get too far into reading this post I should warn you that there may be some disturbing imagery and verbiage about death. It is all in fun but if you are feeling sensitive about such issues right now, I suggest you skip this post. I do not intend to offend.Sock Wars II - It's a game we are playing. We all sign up to be assassins. When the game begins we are each given a target and sock

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Thank you for all your nice comments about the vest. I really enjoyed knitting it and I was happy that the pattern turned out as well as it did, it's nice when just once, something turns out like you hoped it would without having to rip it back a zillion times. Truly, I believe it was more luck than anything else.The designer of the vest pattern that I used as my guidelines has set up a donation

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Having completed the socks so quickly, remember here, that I was knitting a pair of socks to fit a child about 8 to 10 years of age, with sport weight yarn on size 1 needles, knitting straight stockinette stitch, they are striped but as I carried the unused color in the back and didn't break the yarns for the stripes, it didn't slow me down much, which is why I was able to finish them so quickly.

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It's been an odd couple of days, there seems to be a dark cloud hanging over the team of people I work with, another one of my work mates had an unexpected loss of a parent. That's two in four days, we're starting to feel just a little paranoid, wondering who will be the next one to fall. I'm just hoping that the worst that will befall me is the tumble I took in the parking lot and that this dark

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Seeing as today was a rather spectacularly beautiful blue sky November day I felt inspired to capture some of the spectacular coloring of the maple tree growing outside our front door. This tree is a relatively young tree and as of yet hasn't matured to the red leaves that it will eventually come to have, as of now only the top leaves are becoming a orangish red, but as for now we're enjoying

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Okay, so it's more like free falling, but still you catch my drift.It would seem that I have broken my own knitting rules. I am not as you may have already deduced, a one at a time project knitter. I usually have two, three, four or ten different projects going in differing stages at any one time. This is perfectly reasonable to me because rarely does one project meet all my needs for the time

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Boo!When last we left our intrepid knitter she was endeavoring to get back to basics and had agreed to knit a very long Dr. Who scarf as a birthday gift for a friend. Now, the knitting of a Dr. Who scarf in and of itself is a geeky move, to be sure, and all would have been well had she left it at that. But alas, my friends, that was not to be for the well meaning knit blogger took a wrong turn

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That is, what I really meant to say is, " here I am."Not that I actually ever left, that is to say, I've been here all along.Of course when I say "here" I mean here in the blog-o-sphere, so to speak, just not "Here" here, if you know what I mean. (of which I will heretofore refer to as *IYKWIM as they do in texting, of which I rarely do, so I have no idea if that phrase is used in texting, but as

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Due to many factors, mostly frustration with myself and my knitting, I decided that it may be good for me to uncomplicate my knitting for a while and get back to more basic knitting.I've been lurking quite a bit here as I'm sure many of you do, and I've been admiring all the garter stitch work that he has been doing.( Have you seen his Cobblestone Pullover design in the Fall issue of Interweave

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The real mystery here is why I continue to believe that I should be knitting lace in the first place.For a while there I had it going on. That was me on the Forest Path, there was I merrily knitting along on The Forest Path Stole, section after section, tier after tier, seed stitch after seed stitch. I had even contracted a rare case of project fidelity and all was going along just swimmingly

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I and mine are all well and accounted for.My heart goes out to those less fortunate in yesterday's bridge collapse in Minneapolis.

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Back by popular demand,The Cure-Rageous Knitters will be staging their come back appearance this Friday night, July 20th at the Eden Prairie Middle School performing all their greatest hits for theRelay For Life of Eden Prairie The band of knitters has decided to put their solo careers on hold for this one eventful evening and come together for a *command* (read: Lisa is making us do this)

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er's day. A day amidst sheep and wool, Marigolds in a hand painted pot, and hand made card, a glass baking pan to replace one that was accidently shattered and... a crab and broccoli salad made by Ani cause Momma doesn't like to cook on Mother's day.It's all good.

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Day 6In which I rip on spring and on spring - not so much.Slayer bells ring, are you listening?I had a thought for those of you who are still looking for something to knit for the Buffy Kal.Amy mentioned that there is a line from one of the episodes of Buffy of wearing cheese, or more like, "I wear the cheese, the cheese doesn't wear me." This brought to mind a sweater I saw in a back issue of

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Day 5in which I wonder sometimes , why we stay.The forecast calls for snow tonight.Apparently there is some sort of tug of war going on with the seasons this year, the Spring equinox has come and gone but apparently winter has refused to pass the baton and end it's reign. This leaves us lowly mortals who are merely trying to make our way through this world at loose ends and unable to be certain

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Day 4in which in lieu of a picture a thousand words will have to do.Warning: The following contains mature knitting content and brief scenes of explicit cat and yarn violence and may not be suitable for those indifferent to the craft of knitting.(Seriously folks, if you're not into reading about the punctilios of my knitting you may just want to skip reading this post.) I'm not much of a traveler

Kellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07377639898819463000noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11186161.post-64243625961687454092007-01-03T17:47:00.000-06:002008-11-15T04:29:02.551-06:00

...this way comesYou know the drill, yes, the title is indeed a nod to Ray Bradbury, and no, the following content doesn't really have anything to do with Mr. Bradbury or his novel.('ceptin' that they're both about a carnival of sorts; but that's it, really.)Day 3in which I will attempt to divert your attention away from the stupid, stupid, scarfs elephant still sitting incomplete in my knitting

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Day 2in which I describe in painful detail, how undeterred by the warning shot over the bow from my sister's scarf fiasco, I heedlessly waded in and committed myself to knitting another scarf and found myself once again adrift in the shallow end of the Pooling Colors Scarf.In case there are any doubters out there that remain unconvinced of my scarf knitting deficiency, I submit for you exhibit B,

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Day 1,in which I explain why I believe my knitting is getting the better of me.I can knit. As to the manipulation of yarn on needles, I get it. I get it very well, some may even say I have a real knack for it, you could say a mastery of the skill. (However, I haven't completed the Guilds Master knitter program so I can't claim the title Master knitter, but between you and me....)I knit forwards

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Raindrops Kew socks on roses and whiskers on kittens Bright copper kettles cotton stockings and warm woolen Katie with MittensBrown paper packages tied up with stringsThese are a few of my favorite thingsCream colored ponies andcrisp apple streudelsDoorbells and sleigh bells andschnitzel with noodlesWild geese girls that fly with the moon on their wingsThese are a few of my favorite things.

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Everything is moving so quickly now as this year races towards it's finish line and the holidays loom large before us as we attempt to get everything done that we think we need to do to assure that a merry time is to be had by all.I, for my part am attempting to stay above the fray as much as humanly possible, for despite my wizardly status among my knitting peeps, am only human after all and am

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Thanksgiving came and went in such a flurry that most of what I remember is but a blur, of what I can remember of it, Thanksgiving day went pretty well. We didn't plan anything big, I would be working up until Thanksgiving and would be working the next four days following it so I only had the one day to rest. Which is why I decided to make the dinner, which in hind sight probably wasn't the

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The PlayThe SetThe lovely and (a little scary) creatures in the pit.Kew on the frosty lawn.

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It was still dark, too dark, certainly too dark for me to be awake, but I was awake. Not only awake but I was cold, my body was aching from my muscles clenching, trying to cling to any remnant of the remembered warmth of my bed, (best not to think of that, it only makes me shiver more.)It's a cold November morning and I'm shivering in the car on my way to the High School again, because it's

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Not much to see here only a bit of business for the a Knit Mitt Kit Swap I joined.The following is a Questionaire for the swap.The Questionnaire:Are you allergic to any fibers? NopeWhat are your favorite colors? Reds,Greens,Browns and Golds, Fall Colors.Are you a new mitt knitter? NoHow long have you been knitting mittens? Actually I've knit more socks than Mittens, I started knitting a Latvian

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Again, Yes, the title is a nod to J.R.R. Tolkien and again, No, the following content has nothing to do with "The Hobbit" or J.R.R.Tolkien)I am of a curious turn of nature, that is to say, I have a curious nature and not to say that I am some sort of curiosity of nature. In most ways I'm a fairly normal person...or at least I like to think so.Ani, my dear daughter, however, takes issue with that

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( Yes, the title is a nod to I. Asimov and no the following content has nothing to do with I, Robot or Isaac Asimov, it just amused me is all.)or alternatively titled"What I Did On My Summer Vacation"I blog.I do.Just not very often and apparently not often enough, or so I'm told by friend( little Mizz Lisa ( I so knowz IZOD, when I seez it) D. who dropped me a comment gently pointing out reading

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Got a good reasonfor taking the easy way outGot a good reasonfor taking the easy way out nowShe was a day tripperOne way ticket, yeahIt took me so long to find outand I found outThis past Sunday, (Many of you may have already heard, but for those of you who haven't) Stephanie Pearl-McPhee A.K.A. The Yarn Harlot came to town, well, not really to our town perse but to a town. Stephanie was making

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Dear Blogger,I'm not sure I know what what happened, I don't understand why you no longer love me? Was it something I said? Why won't you allow me to upload my pictures any longer. When did it all go so wrong?Many are the long nights that we have been up late, way into wee hours of the night, trying to resolve the issues that are standing between us. Still, I'm afraid no progress has been made.

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Once upon a time there was a lovely princess named Forest Path Stole.But Forest Path had an enchantment upon her of a fearful sort, put upon her by a magnificent "knitting wizardess", which could only be broken by love's final stitch.She was locked away in a castle guarded by a terrible blue, book-reading dragon.Many brave knights knitters had attempted to free her from this dreadful prison, but

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Oh, who cares? Waldo? Waldo Smaldo? Never mind the silly little dude in the silly little hat, more importantly, what I want to know is where in the @#$%^&* blue blazes are the builders who are supposedly *working* on stucco-ing our basement walls are?!Seriously!Want to know how long it takes to have your basement walls stucco-ed?The answer is a month of Mondays. First they will tell you they are

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A big Thank You to all of you who made donations in support of our Team: The Cure-rageous KnittersFunds in excess of $79,127 was raised during the Relay for Life in Eden Prairie for the American Cancer Society; $2,789 of that was raised by our team the Cure-rageous Knitters; and $579 of that alone was raised by little Livvie, Lisa's daughter who made and sold beaded jewelry to raise money for the

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My friend Lisa is funny. She says she can turn anything to porn. What can she say? It's a gift.My friend Lisa is talented. In her former life Lisa was a dancer and dance instructor. One of the dance pro.s in Dancing with the Stars was a former student of hers.My friend Lisa is creative. She ties the toilet paper into bows on the roll for her guests in the guest bathroom. She knits cute little

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If you bound of your lace right now, what could it be used for?Let's see I have my soap, towel, hand knit linen wash cloth, puff, back brush, kinda scary Rubber Ducky and my Forest Path Stole lace loofa, let the exfoliating begin!

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Apparently one whole month ( did you ever notice how a month isn't as long a time as it used to be?) is simply not enough time for some people to get their act together and put their show on the road. For here it is already July and while most other people have moved on to the color purple forthere are still some people (and when I say "some people" I may actually be referring to a person and

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Day 128: Succumbing to knitter's fatigue and needing a reprieve from the day's unrelenting heat,Team: Forest Path chose to seek refuge in the cool shade to rest.We must have fallen asleep for when we awoke we found ourselves pinned down to our blanket. Who would do such a thing? Couldn't have been the forest animals, no opposable thumbs. Possibly the little people of the forest, however, Team:

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Please will you all rise and join Team: Forest Path in a hole hearted and stoleful rendition of Amazing Lace. (hmmm, me me me me)Amazing Lace! (how sweet the sound)That saved a wretch like me!I once was lost, but now am found,Was blind, but now I see.'Twas Lace that taught my heart to fear,And Lace my fears relieved;How precious did that Lace appear,The hour I first believed!Through many dangers,

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Green: the color of spring...Green: my new favorite color...Green: the Spectrum Project color for May...and I missed it. However, I have all these green images on hand and it would be a shame to let them go to waste, so if you'll indulge me a bit, let me take you back a couple of weeks to the green month of May.If you live in Minnesota, like I do, then you are no stranger to the ubiquitous Hosta.

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So Mother's day came and went a week or two ago. ( Really? Has it been two weeks already? Wow)I had thought that I would have my son go with me to the Shephard's Sheep and Wool festival that is held here in Minnesota every Mother's day weekend. I've never been to the wool show and every year I vow I will go next year but for whatever reason, I am never able to make good on my promise. I guess I

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Not Out of the Woods Yet: Day 75 : I'm afraid it's not looking good for our Olympic hopeful. Last seen meandering about the trees and muttering to herself something about not letting this thing getting the better of her and, I'll show them all and, it ain't over 'til it's over or something to that effect, our delusional knitter seeking to find her way clear through the murky grey of the forest

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Let me start by explaining to those of you who do not make the knit blog circuit that April 1st was flash your stash day and in a show of solidarity with my fellow yarn hoarders, I too bared it all. Laid out on my bed, right there in front of God and everybody, displayed on the quilt made by dear mother's own hands, I exposed the naked truth of my, here-to-fore never been seen in it's complete

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Well, there it is. The whole kit and caboodle, more or less. More than some, less than others. What do you think? Am I approaching SABLE? [Stash Amassed Beyond Life Expectancy] I'm thinking not. It only looks like there is a lot of yarn and I'm not THAT old, it's still doable. I am not in denial. Am not.1. Latvian Mitten Yarns, 2. Wool Remnants, 3. Shetland oddments, 4. Assorted Acrylics, 5. Red

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In honor of today being St. Patrick's Day and green being the order of the day, I thought I would show you what my next sweater project is going to be. The sweater pattern is named Stellar, it's a Jo Sharp design from her Knitting Emporium book. My sister, Lynn, found this book for me, she also showed me which sweater she would like for herself. So, this one will be for her, in green, not the

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Day 30: This just in... An Olympic knitter last seen heading in the wrong direction, wandered down a forest path in a vain and misguided, if not valiant attempt to attain a gold medal has been discovered meandering her way through the woods and talking to the trees. Deep in denial she has been seen muttering dark and demented rants and clutching her very sharp and pointy bamboo double pointed

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February 14thFebruary 21stFebruary 26th

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This one is for Amy, Deb, Connie, Sue, Meleah, Lisa, Ani, and Alison, the ladies who I sat with last night watching the opening ceremonies and winding my unending ball of yarn.Because I know your all just dying to know.

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It's the motto for the 2006 Winter Olympics.Faster, Higher, Stronger.Today is the Opening Ceremonies for the 2006 Winter Olympics and not by any coincidence it is also the start of the 2006 Knitting Olympics.I have decided to knit the Forest Path Stole designed by Faina Letoutchaia from Interweave Knits Summer 2003 Magazine. Thank you to everyone who gave me their input on which project to choose

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Okay, so in case you were unaware The Yarn Harlot has thrown down the gauntlet and issued a challenge to those of us that have made knitting our sport of choice. She has created The 2006 Winter Knitting Olympics. The project must be cast on at the opening of the Winter Olympics when the Olympic flame is lit and must be completed before the flame goes out in 16 days. Oh yeah, I'm so in.Now the

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Presenting the pile of 2005 UFO's to be completed in the month of January 2006.To be sure this is only a portion of the heap of unfinished objects that I have lying about. Know my friends, that what you see here is but the pile of knitting that I'm hoping to be able to present as finished objects by the end of the month of January. I may be dreaming a bit here but I think it better to set the

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(Happy Christmas Kyoko, Happy Christmas Julian )And so this is Christmas and what have you done?Another year over and a new one just begun.And so this is Christmas, I hope you had fun.The near and the dear one, the old and the young.A very Merry Christmas and a Happy New YearLet's hope it's a good one, without any fear.John Lennon and Yoko OnoAnd so to get the year rolling I've been tagged for

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You know, I started this list of questions at the beginning of October and I'm still answering them, I really should think a little more before I start rattling off a list of topics because I couldn't think of anything to post about. Okay, so where did I leave off?Boy, have I been remiss in my blogging of late. It's already December and haven't made any entries in regards to my knitting since the

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Your seven year old daughter thinks she should be rich because she believes she saw God on the bus. Now what? I have two daughters. Two of the most brilliant, beauteous, and wondrous girls you could ever hope to meet. Each of them brimming over with sugar and spice and everything nice and clearly quite mad. Seriously, they are nuts, Nutters, I tell you. Don't believe me?One Sunday, Kati came to

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Your family only has the one vehicle to drive and it starts making a horrible noise while you're driving it. Now what? So what do you get for your husband who really has it all but doesn't realize it? Um, how about a new rack and pinion? Which actually sounds kind of sexy but in truth it is a rather lousy birthday present regardless of the pretty penny paid for it.You've, oh so patiently waited

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OK, sorry, so where was I? (You know this posting thing is a lot harder than you would think, well, maybe not for you.)You finished knitting the Astrodome Cap and Scarf . Now what?Well, I blocked it and the scarf is nearly twice as long as it was before. I suppose that's because it's knit in a 3 x 2 rib. The scarf was suppose to be about three inches wide but I decided to make it wider so it's

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SoThe exchange for the Buttonhole bags has been made and the bags have been redistributed. Now what?You finished knitting the Astrodome Cap and Scarf . Now what?Your family only has the one vehicle to drive and it starts making a horrible noise while you're driving it. Now what?You've oh so patiently waited for the Firefly movie, Serenity to be released and because of your work schedule won't be

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Despite the odds I did manage to finish knitting the second sock for Katie. She didn't even have to wait until her next birthday for it to be finished. Adam I fear will probably not be that lucky. His birthday was August 31st and I haven't even started on his socks. I have the yarn and the pattern but can't seem to muster the desire to knit them, and if that's not bad enough, Kurt's birthday is

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I know that I haven't updated in a while. I'm sorry. I'm not sure what is going on with me, I'm experiencing an indefinable restlessness, a growing dissatisfaction, I don't know, something. I haven't been able to put my finger on it but it's there. To complicate the matter I have been completely disheartened by a series of unfortunate events. First news from a friend that she is facing the very

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Second Sock

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Happy Birthday to Katherine. Our little pumpkin face is now seven years old. On Saturday, (yes I know I'm behind in my posting.) we took her bowling, which was fun until she discovered she had the lowest score. (But really not by much, we're not really great bowlers.) However, the promise of chocolate cake with cherries on top and ice cream cheered her right back up and the rest of the day went

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For some time now I've been turning the idea of hosting a celebration gathering around in my mind. We have had reason to celebrate. My son, who had had a horrendous junior year, graduated from high school this past spring and about the same time my husband, who had been laid off from work for nine months, embarked on a new career working in a library and more recently my youngest daughter and

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In the summer I take my knitting out of doors. Winters are long in Minnesota where I live and you will spend the better part of the year inside, so unlike my children, who prefer to spend their time playing video games indoors, I will take my projects outside, to the backyard usually, whenever I get the opportunity. When I go outside for the most part I am left relatively alone. The children will

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Exactly what is that suppose to be?If I may ask?You may.It's my newest diversion.I call it my newOp sessionWhy?What does it look like to you?Pumpkin Face here, thinks it looks like a funky hat.

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After some discussion, the knitters in our SnB decided we would become ladies of the evening. That is to say, we added a Wednesday evening meeting to our current SnB schedule. Seeing it was a such a beautiful evening, I ditched the family and headed out to Eden Prairie to knit with the ladies. There I was, enjoying the cool evening air sitting in the courtyard of the Dunn Bros. where we've been

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Yesterday was a bust. I spent the whole day at the computer attempting to work out the problems we are having with the printer. I'm trying to figure out why it won't print from all the users on the computer. It will only print from mine and Kurt's because we are administrators. This is a big problem when the kids need to print school papers, etc. It should be working for all accounts. I set the

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... to post that is. With the current record breaking hot streak- nine consecutive days with the temps in the 90's - and no a/c we decided not to have the computer on for most of the day. I was reading mail and checking favorite sights but I didn't take the time to blog. So now that we've been given a slight reprieve from the heat, I have a bit to catch up you up on.Harlot said it was too hot in

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Earlier this year, in April, I decided to knit linen washcloths and I thought it would be more fun to exchange these washcloths with other knitters. So I set up an exchange with knitters from the Twin Cities Stitch n Bitch Yahoo group. There were eleven volunteers, each of us were given two or three exchange partners and about a week ago we met to exchange our washcloths.Linen washcloth knitters,

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Check it out Ani wearing a dress

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WARNING: Long meandering post ahead. Proceed at your own risk.Yesterday was such a beautiful day. It's the kind of day that makes putting up with all the other weird weather of Minnesota totally worth it. I decided to put up the screen gazebo ( because putting up with mosquito's is just another thing we have to do.) My six year old daughter Kati decided to help me. She said she was having her

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I was happy, I was thrilled, I was over the moon to be finally finishing the body of the fair isle cardigan I've been working on for the past 8 months. I was looking forward to starting the sleeves. That all changed last night when I finished the last round of the body and I went to join the front to back at the shoulder. And well, here look. Here is the left frontand here is a picture of the

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Worth the wait. Spirea in bloom, finally

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Snow in May

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Bridal Wreath Spirea

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The last days of the school year have been a flurry of events. Ani had two violin performances to attend this past week and another recital this afternoon. Katie had a class potluck. Buck has an award ceremony tomorrow night. Adam has a graduation Monday and Buck's is next Wednesday, somewhere in there I have to fit in my work schedule. The house needs a thorough cleaning and I can't seem to

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Bridal Wreath Spirea

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Spring has sprung, the grass is rizI wonder where the flowers is?My next door neighbor Linda's yard is lined on each side with these Bridal Wreath Spirea. When these bushes bloom in the spring they are covered in masses of white blooms and are quite a sight to behold. The spring I'm still waiting for just doesn't want to arrive this year. It is cold and it is cloudy and it is rainy and the

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Poncho on beautiful model (aka) Ani

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Finished Poncho

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Pink Lemonade

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This needs to be pink. Pink Lemonade or Strawberry?

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I think I've got a problem. I can't seem to stop myself. I bought more fabric for making quilts. In my mind I think that I am going to make a quilt for my husband and myself AND a quilt for each of my four, count them, four children. I have been stock piling fabric, patterns and quilting supplies for this very event, for years mind you, but to this day I have never made a quilt. So what is

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My A Student. The cord (btw) if you don't recognise it is to a video game controller.

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