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It has been a busy stressful week so far, and it’s only Thursday! There is still not much crafting going on in this house – well, I am not crafting in reality, but I am in my head, which still ‘counts’ and keeps me sane.
I have a new knitting WIP, a chunky hat which will be a gift for a friend’s birthday on the 25th December – she always seems to miss out on her birthday treats what with it being Christmas Day too. I shall endeavor to finish this, pop it in the post, extravagantly wrapping it in Birthday Wrapping Paper! Unfortunately I have steered off the pattern and I am keeping my fingers crossed that the next couple of inches look ok and that I don’t have to frog it. I tend to do this, and have had successes and failures galore!
Yesterday I read something which made me smile – a fellow knitter said she didn’t count her UFOs as WIPs. She was acknowledging the she had various woolly projects on pins that she wasn’t actually going to finish. I do not stress about my own projects not finished, but I admit I have started more things than I have completed. I might just have to admit that some of them won’t make it to fruition now – so WIPs become UFOs and that makes me feel a lot more comfortable! One in particular I know has a fault in the first few inches and I had thought it would not bother me when it was finished – but I know it will really – so I haven’t touched it in months. It is one thing I shall RIP out and turn into something else now. It cannot be finished and gifted as the error screams out at me!
I am also sewing, but only ‘in my head’ ! The first meeting of my new sewing group will take place at the end of January and before then I shall have to have a craft project planned. Something very small, something manageable and fun, and of course in the right venue. Watch this space!
As for family life – what a week that has been. My son has had a better couple of days, without actual taunting from the guys who picked on him the other day, but I know he has been worried, as have I. He has good friends who are looking out for him, all of them are passive rather than aggressive. He is avoiding getting in the same physical situation and being very strong and brave. I am proud of how he is dealing with it but inside I am still incensed that there are people out there who dare to fight their corner physically and in a crowd! I have reassured my son that his intelligence is a much stronger tool than those bullies who use their fists.
I consider myself a mature woman, I’ve been around a while, have had a family, experienced a bit of life. I consider myself a ‘grown up’ most of the time (I hold down a job, make decisions without referring to others!) However, sometimes being a parent becomes more of a challenge and I look around for the ‘grown up’ to take over and realize that ‘grown up’ part of me doesn’t feel like a grown up and I am searching for someone else to know what decisions to make! Does anyone else do this?
This week my son had trouble outside his school, bullies approaching him and pushing him around, accusing him of something he hasn’t done. When I had the call to go and collect him outside school I jumped in the car and did not know what I would find. Luckily, he was unhurt physically, but extremely shaken up. I was so upset for him, tried to be reassuring, tried to say all the right things whilst inside I was incensed and wanted to somehow get back at the other boys, find them and hurt them. I am usually such a passive person! I didn’t know what words to say to make him understand I will be there for him, I will support him, I will look after him and look out for him always. I didn’t want him to be even more stressed, to worry day after day that it might happen again. I had recently read a quote a friend had seen that said ‘you mess with my son/you mess with me’. At the time I smiled to myself and thought I have a good lad, someone who stays out of trouble and makes me proud. Yes, I DO have a good lad, who stays out of trouble, who makes me proud. It’s just that losers in this world sometimes cross our paths and we have to deal with them. I hope my words of comfort were the right words. That has been a true lesson in learning to be a ‘grown up’ for me. I guess that means when you do become one you know what to say and how to behave.
I usually blog about my crafting, but the past week has been chaos with builders working and not much crafting has been going on! I decided yesterday to sort out my woolly stash, mid way through which I had the call from my son. Today I couldn’t face returning to the pile of chaos. Tomorrow’s another day.
Last week – what a ‘mare’ ! It seemed every time I spoke to someone, turned on my social media pages or checked emails that there was some different disaster happening to a friend or family member! I could only foresee 25th December looming without any kind of celebration and to tell the truth began shouldering everyone else’s issues as well as my own.
I joined a sewing group this year. We were a bunch of ladies who met once a month for a coffee, show and tell, sometimes learning a new sewing skill. It was all quite casual for members, although I imagine more difficult for the leader to co-ordinate everyone. I helped post things on the social media page, keeping the ‘chat’ going when we weren’t together. Then, suddenly last week, the group shut down – no warning, no conversation – and the members I know started contacting me and asking me why, bemoaning the lack of notice, telling me of their disappointment – including the cancellation of a delicious afternoon tea we were to partake in next weekend in lieu of a Christmas night out. I too was disappointed. I could not contact the leader easily. In the end I had a rather blunt message, from which I sense it had all just become too much and the sewing group was something that ‘had to go’. After just a day I decided that perhaps I should resurrect the group, in perhaps a different format – so (for my sins) I have started to sound out members about still meeting up. I am hoping it is not too much hard work for me! It was something I was really enjoying, away from family ‘life’ and I met likeminded people there.
Secondly, work…… well, there was a Christmas Fayre planned in the street where I work. I had been unable to work out what the boss wanted out of me towards this exactly. It was planned in a matter of just a few weeks. It was planned by my boss and a new member of staff who was given the task after one day of being employed. I am not sure the new colleague was able to present what she promised. I do not think my boss realized how much work could be involved. I felt usurped as a member of staff at times. Still, it went ahead, it seemed a success, although I am happy it is over. I went, I worked, the boss seemed happy.
Thirdly, work …… well, it should be the busiest time of the year. It does not seem as busy as last year, sadly. I attempt to increase sales with different marketing ideas. Many of my ideas are not accepted. I feel frustrated often.
Fourthly, if you are still reading this …… my husband had a complete meltdown in his job. Early in the week a colleague upset him which resulted in a couple of tense emails between them – they sit practically side by side! Later in the week, the same colleague and two of his staff hid a work problem and when hubby found out he went crazy – saying words not usually uttered in the workplace and leaving a meeting room in a rage. My husband is a really honest and hardworking man. He does not suffer fools, and has so much loyalty to his employers and his customers that sometimes work takes priority over us at home. He has been there for 32 years. After a little cooling down, all was well, but I have never heard him so disappointed with anything at work.
Last (well second to last) – Workman and DIY at home. Having stuff done at home is always a little testy! We are not natural do-it-yourself-ers. New door in by workman, unfortunately not fitted quite right. Fixing has been delayed (well, almost having to fight with them to come back actually!). Door painted by husband – cold climate, paint not drying very fast at all – can you imagine another day with the cold from the outside coming inside and the knowledge that when the door eventually closes we shall have it stuck into the doorframe? …….
Finally, lovely husband remembered he used to enjoy making Saturday night dinner. He decided to make sushi for the very first time. We waited with baited breath. We heard cross words, some slamming about from the kitchen, stomping along the hallway …. and a sad face around the lounge door telling us it was a bit of a disaster and we might be having cheese on toast instead! Luckily with a bit of help (mine!) it could be rescued. Sushi tasted lovely, just maybe not quite as tightly rolled as shop- bought. It hasn’t put him off luckily – just needs a lot more practice! I love the fact Saturday night dinners made by hubby may be resurrected!
With all this going on I did manage to do a few nice things, knitwise. The picture is showing off a cowl made as a gift. I did not finish the wrap I had promised myself but I know as it’s for me that I can wait. I also started a new baby cardigan. I have plans to sell some of my wares. This is a trial piece, and one I started in a café where I sat and knitted in a corner quietly It was at a pretty place in a little town called Chislehurst in Kent, UK. It appears quite ‘chic’ with a few tables with white linen and china cups and things around the whole shop to look at and buy. It is quite ‘chic’, I guess! I am not sure what they thought of me knitting for half an hour but two members of staff came and asked me what I was making and either feigned interest or were genuine!
Back to the grindstone.
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Finished my latest WIP – a lovely chunky crochet cowl (20mm hook!). This is my first crochet beyond a granny square. It wasn’t as if I needed a new project, yet the yarn and mystery pattern was given to me so I felt obliged to start it – and then actually finish it in double time too! Wow
Now sitting here in my lounge I have forced myself to ‘rediscover’ a chunky knitted wrap I’d been working on in September. I had the yarn very cheaply from an ‘end of bin sale’, started, then realized it wasn’t going to go as far as I’d hoped it would. Of course (just my luck) it was out of manufacture so I searched on ebay and came across more, yet a different colourway. I have put the two together to see if I like it, and it’s growing on me (and growing today in reality) yet I am not sure it will really be ‘me’. I can’t bear to undo so much so I shall continue and hopefully finish it this week or at least by the weekend.
Having said that (I kind of promise myself to finish another WIP again ….. ha ha ….. so much temptation out there and so many other things I should be doing), I have a couple of projects I need to start and complete as gifts before Christmas. My teenage son is desperately nurturing his furry upper lip, hoping a moustache would grow for ‘Mo-vember’ this year – it didn’t – so I want to make him a finger-tache for a jokey Christmas gift so he doesn’t worry next year! Also, I fished out a lovely oldish pattern for a baby set from a charity shop the other day and fancy giving it a go. If I ever get round to it I shall try and sell some homemade on line, rather than do them for myself and for gifts!
So today, knit a bit, tidy a bit (hubby might be home a day early from a business trip – I must try and be more housewifey!), after another cup of coffee that is….
Last week I started to blog the progress of my latest knit WIP and just posted a photo on here – oops posted it on it’s own then started to write this! I meant to put both together but it is Sunday afternoon and I am struggling a little as it was a late night last night – I am starting to flag already and look forward to an early night catching up on lost sleep tonight!
Craftwise I had a quite a good week in the end and finished the baby cardigan and hat in super quick time for me. It’s a first size – although it looks so tiny I can only hope the little one expected in January stays little for a while after she is born so at least she can wear it more than once! I knit baby things from time to time, mainly as display garments in the shop where I work – I must say this is probably the smallest set I’ve done for a while. I also finished a white aran cabled baby hat on Friday – it was very cute, bit stressful on the hands whilst knitting – but I forgot to photograph it. If it is still at work next week (and hasn’t been sold!) then I shall take a pic and pop it on here just for interest. Does anyone else struggle sometimes with aching paws when doing cable knits? I don’t usually find it too much of a bother but the yarn was a bit tough to work with this time and the instruction ‘K1B’ isn’t my favourite.
So, you know me, not one to return straight away to another WIP I have started a new project, albeit another QUICK one. My boss has given me yarn and a mystery crochet pattern. I am not a competent crocheter. In fact, my limit has been granny squares. I tried to crochet a long time ago and gave it up, telling myself I am obviously a more natural knitter. This time, and without a picture, I intend to learn beyond a granny square. The pattern, to me, was complete gobbledygook on Wednesday evening, and again 2nd try Friday afternoon! Not only do crochet terms sound unfamiliar, but the pattern is also American not British and terms differ. This pattern is SIMPLE I was told – well, pat on the back to me – if you look at the green and blue photo above – I AM getting it! For those crocheters reading this you may be wondering how I found it so difficult to understand – well, initially I joined it twisted – just like I have done before when knitting hats in the round – then I kept popping the hook in the wrong hole! Now, it feels so easy I am flying through the rounds. I am using a 20mm hook, mind you, so of course it will grow quickly. I shall chart my progress here.
As for the rest of the week – non-craftwise – bit odd. Too much time at work, fewer customers than hoped for. Too much time hanging around at home with the builders home. We had a new front door put in on Thursday – it’s great to look at but when inspected by hubby Saturday morning he isn’t happy with the job so I will need to wait in again for a 2nd visit. This is on top of waiting in for other building supply deliveries, blah, blah, feeling a little frustrated. Love the hubby dearly but sometimes he was Mr DIY and could do all these jobs himself. As the builder said though, he just couldn’t do the job my hubby does. That makes it square peg in a square hole for both of them then.
Ta ra for now.
As the proud (not sure if I can really be proud …can I, if I haven’t finished them??) owner of several Works In Progress (WIPs) I’ve been happily knitting away for a lot of the weekend. I can see the light at the end of the tunnel on this one – I am actually close to finishing my latest creation. Hurrah! I think it must be that this one is a teeny tiny baby set and so manageable/portable/almost simple. Is that the key to success? Keep them small, keep them simple and work on one project solely?
I am not a person who starts a project, sees it through then moves onto the next one, my family despairs of the multiple projects around the house (knitting, sewing and interior design)! There are so many delightful things out there I cannot stop myself trying a new one before finishing the old one(s). That being said. If I get this one done today, then in a week I shall have finished three (yes, three!!!) projects. Last Monday I finished knitting a pair or purple aran wristies, sewed them up, sewed on buttons too. Tuesday, I finally popped the buttons on a second pair or wristies that had been buttonless for a week. Wow! This must be a record for me. All three projects were/are fairly small, and although the wristies had a pattern it was quick and repetitive and both pairs were the same style (and both pairs were gifts, already sent and received!)
Knowing and hearing myself say all this, it will not stop me from knitting larger projects. After all, we are not all teeny tiny small people and cannot wear gloves and other accessories on their own. I look forward to continuing with the oh so soft alpaca top I began three weeks ago. I discovered a wonderful new yarn shop, fairly local to me. It is a treasure trove of loveliness, with shelves of the softest, squishyest (is that even a word? if not, it should be) yarn. I began to knit this top one evening whilst sitting in front of the tv. I was getting along just fine when I thought ‘hey, that’s odd, I seem to be using an awful lot of this yarn already’….. I looked at my circular needle and realized I’d begun the new project on a much smaller size than the pattern prescribed. I’d had a selection of needles nearby and mistakenly picked the wrong one. What is odd too, is that the project gauge felt ok, not too tight or heavy, just warm and luxurious! Still, by then I’d done way too much to frog it (the back and two fronts of this item are knit in one piece, I’d already worked about 10 inches by then) so I decided to continue and pop back to the shop the next day and purchase more yarn to see it through. That is just one of the ‘mistakes’ in my knitting world, albeit hopefully a pleasant one (and of course, costly this time). How many of us have not measured as we go along, discovered garments too big/too small/arms only suitable for a chimpanzee or a small goat when we’ve finished?!!
So, onwards and upwards with this little project. I shall pop a pic on here when I am done.
As for a couple of other things going on: we are revamping parts of our house. I am at home today, supposedly waiting in to have a new front door fitted. I just had a call to say the builders can’t make it until Thursday now! That makes me grumpy as I’ve been saving up things to do at home and am sitting here in mega warm clothes predicting that a day without a front door will mean a house like one on the arctic circle – have to change, and change my plans too now! That, on top of the delivery of only half a new bathroom suite last Monday just slightly infuriates me. The delivery of the rest of the bathroom suite is not scheduled yet. Too, a kitchen worksurface should arrive next Monday – I need to be at home ‘anytime between 9am and 5pm’ for that. It was a bit of a bargain, after some negotiation on the price, so I shouldn’t moan about it. However, why do so many delivery companies think you have all the time in the world to wait in for their vans, and do not have a life outside the boundaries of your property, you just wait at home at their beck and call? Sound off done for now.