Tonight, a check-in, of sorts.
On the Knitting Front
Amelia's "Amelie" Dress - frogged. My gauge was never right and the thing was going to be too skinny. I waited for judgment until there was actually a baby to measure against, but this dress was going to be too small even for my skinny girl. Do over.
Mithril Tunic for the Hobbit - still on hold. Just thought I'd check in tonight to see if it will remotely fit him anytime soon. Nope. I'll try again in the spring and consider adding the sleeves then. (He's modeling it in his witch hat that he barely takes off these days. Don't try to tell him he's a warlock and not a witch though. Pure trouble.)
Christmas stockings for the family - good. Tommy's and Christa's are done. Casting on for Brother Tom's next. This photo is pre-blocking; they will look much better with embroidered names and some flattening.
Amelia's Koigu Hearts Mobile - re-purposed. Stay tuned.
February Lady Sweater - grr. Is it 306? 307? Damn, 310 again?! I was trying to achieve 308 stitches in one row for too many days. Clearly, the project needed to go sit in the corner to think about what it had done. It will be a nice spring sweater.
Amelia's Stripey Pants Redux - I d o n ' t t h i n k I ' v e e v e r k n i t s o m e t h i n g s o s l o w l y b u t w a n t e d i t s o b a d l y. No matter how often I try to squeeze in a little bit of time knitting on this project, it never seems to grow. Yesterday, I had 2 inches left and today I still have two inches left yet I have actually touched it. Must have something to do with the 170-something stitches on the size 1s...
On the Home Front
Canning - I think I love it, though the jury's still out. I'm still a little freeeeked out by the massive quantity of boiling water that it requires. Is there such a thing as a half-sized water bath canning pot out there? I canned four half-pints of apple butter last night and it was kind of ridiculous to use the mega pot for such a small batch. Still, the pantry shelves in the cellar are filling up.
On the Political Front
Okay, now that I've mentioned the buzz words, I may as well just dive right in. My friend, Kristina, posted an excellent piece to her blog regarding the current presidential race. Do you think that it would be different if Barack Obama was the one who paraded five kids out onto the stage, including a 3-month old infant and an unwed, pregnant teenager? The first of many questions in the search for perspective. Please, read it.
On the Reading Front
I just finished reading Death by Cashmere, another silly knitting murder mystery. It was...good? I guess it was good in the sense that it kept me entertained for a number of days and gave me something else to do while nursing my wee one. And I know that I should never expect that much from this genre, but...well...it was alright. I so want to tell you who did it, but will not burst the bubble, just in case you're also looking for a quick, mindless adventure.
Right after I finish this big bowl of frozen yogurt.
2 comments:
I interviewed the queen of canning preserving and jamming on saturday - she was lots of fun - we swapped recipes! Finally feeling like spring (at last) and the washing up is waiting for me - and Sarah Palin? from this side of the world she looks like evil with a uterus. we're scared of ehr over here.
I love the pictures of the kids in the post....even if I am not their grandparent..they get cuter every day.
There is a small size water bath canner just the right size for pint jars..not big enough (tall wise) to hold quarts..but you can do I think 7 or 8 pints or a few more 1/2 pints in it. With my tribe I have the biggest one they make..but I always think it would be handy to have a small one for those times I have 4 or 5 jars too many for a "full load" in the big one..or just a second canner to get done faster when I am doing pints of things. I do alot of my salsa and veggies in pints. ...applesauce too.
I am in knitting mode again now. Finishing up a pair of socks in icky acrylic for my husband right now and then I will reward myself by starting a pair of socks with some lovely yarn from Italy...a soft grey with wool and silk...yummy stuff. Husband is not to be trusted with socks knit from nice yarn. I learned the hard way. And more than once. More than twice actually. Oldest son is the only man in my life who can be trusted to care for nice socks nicely. I raised him right.haha
Have a great rest of the week!!
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