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.
I managed just 8 rows after breakfast then general chores took over! I have one wristie that is dying to be finished – or is it me that is dying to finish it? It’s my 4th pair in the same pattern. I have interspersed them with other projects so it’s not been a chore. After all, isn’t knitting supposed to be relaxing and therapeutic. I told myself once that if it became a chore I wouldn’t continue with it, whatever ‘it’ is. I have several unfinished projects ….. I WILL FINISH THEM one day!
I have sorted out a few patterns torn from magazines today. Does that count as ‘knitting stuff’? I think it does. I have plans to use up some of my stash but am heading out shortly to take a look at some more yarn somewhere …… I wonder if any might make it into my shopping bag?
A true knitter has more than one project on the go. Do you agree? Sometimes you need something simple, sometimes a little more challenging, sometimes there is a deadline to meet, sometimes you just want to relax and the first thing you do is pick up the pins. I often have ‘sometimes’.
I look forward to reading about others knits and things this week (well, always actually). I will pop a pic or two on my blog this week, just need to charge up those camera batteries again.
Happy relaxing. Happy Tuesday!
Husband has been away for a few days. He returned this morning, trying to gain entry to the house when the bolt was still up on the door. I ran downstairs to let him in and there he was, travel-weary, unshaven, barely able to stand up straight, obviously shattered from the journey. I’d been looking forward to having him back. I have been home whilst he’s been away. I have local jobs, a very local life this month, and the phone conversations we’ve been having have been quite mundane and hurried (him: between meetings/on a different time zone, and me: whilst cooking dinner/mid laundry/being domestic). Our son is in the middle of GCSE exams so I am at home making life a little smooth and easy for him. It’s been difficult with my own two jobs and in effect being a single parent but we’ve managed. One giggle of the week has been an email exchange with hubby. He sent a lovely photo of the view from a restaurant where he ate lunch. The vista was sparking sunshine bouncing off a Dubai beach and palm trees. I zapped back a photo of our lounge, saying it was where I was having lunch that day. It brought him back to earth and life back ‘home’.
We have a strange life together. Hubby’s in bed for a nap but will be waking in a while, then he will head up to London for a meeting and dinner later. (I can’t believe he keeps going like this, worried he will burn out soon!) He will rest at the weekend, whilst I will be ready to do something interesting! Occasionally we are on the same wavelength, but not this week.
Husband travels a lot with his job. I would like to say I stay home to ensure the household runs smoothly, but it isn’t like that. Yes, we seem to have clean clothes and food (not always what we want to wear or eat, according to our son!) but we muddle along. I craft a lot, which leads to a little chaos. Take, for instance, one of my latest projects (did I say I craft a lot?!). I sewed a bag. I then left the finished article, fabric scraps, pins, all the sewing paraphanalia on the dining table and I have ignored it for more than a week. I guess there was just no need to clear it up. My son and I have been coping with half a free table! I keep running out of time to do everything. My mind moves onto the next thing, be it work or fun so some things I let slide. Now husband is back I guess I really should have a bit of a tidy up – he was too tired to notice everything remained the same with my craft chaos from last week but there again if he says anything I shall remind him at least he will find clean shirts when he opens his wardrobe!
First job of the day, to tidy up sewing ….. or is it? No, I have come onto my blog instead. You see, temptation is everywhere. I craft, I write, I work a bit, I relax. Life is too short to get stressed about things that don’t matter. I love the saying that dust comes back even when you’ve dusted, so things like dusting are a low priority. I now sit in my office, looking at the grey (yes, grey!) summer skies outside. I have my 2 plaques in here which say ‘Sing like no one is listening’ and ‘Keep Calm and Eat Cake’. Later as I do a bit of vacumming (I can’t do it now as it would wake hubby up!) I shall sing along to whatever cd I decide to play, then I shall sit with a coffee and a cake and get out my knitting. Oh that’s one thing I’ve been doing. I am half way through a shawl for a friend. It’s her birthday in August. I promised her a knitted gift last Christmas but was disappointed at how it was turning out so I am making something else and I am determined to finish it soon. Photo attached is WIP.
There must be a fair few people staying home and supporting the family whilst their partners whizz off to distant pastures. This is just how I cope. Thank goodness for the support of good friends.
I had such a fabulous morning at my sewing group. It is very new and we are all just starting to get to know each other. I took along fabric and pattern books to cut out the pattern for a lovely, big, voluptuous bag, however we were lucky enough to enjoy a spot of sunshine so we sat on the deck and chatted about past, present and future projects instead. Our host had the perfect venue for a bit of ‘time out’ and despite not starting the project I do not think it was a waste of time or anything like that. I so enjoyed picking up hints and tips and planning things we are going to attempt as a group and as individuals. I think I may be one of the more inexperienced sewists but will try my best. I can’t wait to produce something I can show off to everyone – although it’s a bit scary having shown everyone a photo of what it should look like! I make no promises mine will be as professional!
I was thinking about the word ‘sewists’. Why are we ‘sewists’? Why not ‘sewers? Well, obviously when you see it written down it has different connotations! However, why aren’t knitters called ‘knitists’ or plumbers ‘plumbists’ and electrians ‘electricitisists’ and so on? There are probably linguists out there cringeing when they see this. I guess there is an easy explanation.
Now I have sorted out all the fabric I have – oh my, there’s an awful lot there – much of it was ‘hiding’ in a cupboard untouched for months. I have knitting still on needles too, that is my first love. I have my work cut out (and lots of pleasure) for the next few weeks, don’t I? Yippee.
Happy crafting everyone. I shall chart my progress, big or small. Tonight I am doing a ‘taxi’ run for my son who is out at a concert. I am already missing that crafting time at home!
Is there a certain type of person who looks like a knitter? Do teenagers knit? I’ve been invigilating.
Today I was in my ‘other’ job, not the knitting one. I invigilate teenagers taking exams at a senior school in Kent, UK, which basically means they sit there in silence writing their papers whilst I and other ‘responsible adults’ supervise and make sure they have the equipment they need and that they don’t cheat. Obviously I was paying attention to the kids in the sports hall; there they were diligently heads down scribbling away (well, most of them were) but my mind started wandering. I got to thinking about whether many (any?) of them were knitters outside school. Some might say this is a brain wandering off very oddly, but others will totally understand there are only so many ways you keep alert in a sports hall of 150+ silent students. Anyone else out there ever invigilated? On other occasions I have counted girls vs boys, redheads vs blondes, boring shoes vs trendy shoes, those with pencil cases vs those without… and so on (told you my brain can wander!) Today I tried to imagine any of them picking up knitting needles and making something. There was the standard bunch of kids with ‘attitude’, and those others who consider themselves so ‘high fashion’ they would never dream of having anything homemade (god forbid!), or non-designer (what do they know? a knitter can be the most original ‘designer’ of one offs). There were those extra studious looking kids who might not consider knitting academic (little do they know that knitters sometimes learn the most complicated stitch patterns and knitting terms way beyond anything ever taught at school). There were big kids and little kids. There were well dressed and not so well dressed kids. There were capable kids and those who looked completely stumped by some of the questions and sat looking into space. I could imagine absolutely no-one in the hall with sticks and yarn! I wasn’t looking for anyone in a homemade cardigan or handcrafted hair band. There is a school uniform everyone has to wear albeit sometimes they do so in their own ‘style’ (imagine wonky ties, a different sweatshirt sneakily worn under the blazer, fancy socks rather than boring black poking out beneath trousers, painted fingernails, false eyelashes (oh yes!)).
There isn’t a standard ‘look’ of a knitter or a ‘style’ we all have, or is there? I would like to throw that question out to everyone. I know knitters of various ages and we all have our own styles. They aren’t all grandmas, they aren’t all new ageists knitting with home grown hemp, they aren’t all first time mums desperate to make their newborn handmade cuddle sacks. We are a mixed bunch. We all look different. How about you and people you know who knit?
I work in a job where I can knit sometimes. It’s great but today I haven’t done any yet! My fingers are itching to gently weld sticks, to coax some yarn into something wonderful. I am surrounded by balls of wool piled high on shelves. They seem to tease me. Instead I have been sorting stock of a different range. Sometimes it doesn’t bother me if I don’t knit here. I know when I get home and all the chores have been done that I can sit in my favourite chair and get on with my own knitty projects. However, today I just want to be creative and because I do not have the opportunity it is beginning to bother me. Creating something doesn’t have to be a physical ‘craft’, as in knitting, textiles or baking, does it? I guess I am ‘creating’ by writing this. I should be satisfied then, shouldn’t I? Well, I am not, going off to knit right now! Teacosy on the sticks closest to me ,,,,,!