<?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-6721887602437809219</id><updated>2011-07-31T01:32:53.553-07:00</updated><category term='ladybug'/><category term='hair color'/><category term='spinning'/><title type='text'>AbbyKnitz</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-111134283520332518</id><published>2010-05-21T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T14:57:24.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Baaaaaaaaaaaack</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I haven't blogged in what, a year? No matter, I'm back now. I'll probably be talking mostly about knitting, but other stuff is sure to slip in. For one thing, I plan to do a bunch of sewing this summer, and I am also itching to make some jewelry. Since I no longer have a glass studio, I'm thinking polymer clay, at least for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I just finished my second pair of &lt;a href="https://sockclub.bluemoonfiberarts.com/"&gt;Rockin' Sock Club&lt;/a&gt; socks. I joined my first sock club this year from &lt;a href="http://www.bluemoonfiberarts.com/newmoon/"&gt;Blue Moon Fiber Arts&lt;/a&gt;. That means I get a skein of their "special" sock club yarn six times a year along with 2 patterns and sometimes other goodies as well. I have to admit that the patterns are at least as exciting to me as the yarn! I made the first yarn into a pair of Cascadia for a friend of mine. I loved the yarn color "Happy Go Lucky" with its highly saturated pinks and reds. Here's what they look like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/S_b7Poz3bYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/RyeI0Widrx0/s1600/IMG_2186_medium.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/S_b7Poz3bYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/RyeI0Widrx0/s320/IMG_2186_medium.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473838643186986370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last night I finished my second pair from club yarn. This yarn is called "My Wild Irish Girlie" and It's one of those wildly colored handpaints that I usually love in the skein and in the sock -- not so much. Well, these are pretty cute knitted up. The pattern is called Slip Jig and it was very easy, in fact, by the time I got to the end, it was too easy and I was bored to tears. This is medium weight STR and here's how they look:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/S_b9HQfWYpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/c-EwXB3Lj60/s1600/Slipjig04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/S_b9HQfWYpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/c-EwXB3Lj60/s320/Slipjig04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473840698242785938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/S_b9HJiUIlI/AAAAAAAAAN0/2VLs4oerr-U/s1600/Slipjig03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/S_b9HJiUIlI/AAAAAAAAAN0/2VLs4oerr-U/s320/Slipjig03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473840696376173138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/S_b9G7fMM4I/AAAAAAAAANs/hCbrl9FD2J4/s1600/Slipjig02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/S_b9G7fMM4I/AAAAAAAAANs/hCbrl9FD2J4/s320/Slipjig02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473840692604973954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/S_b9F8Rmm2I/AAAAAAAAANk/kRvkCvjobWU/s1600/Slipjig01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/S_b9F8Rmm2I/AAAAAAAAANk/kRvkCvjobWU/s320/Slipjig01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473840675636550498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; am undeniably compelled to knit socks. I can think of many reasons for this. First, I am a fairly obsessed knitter. Socks are small enough to carry around and work on anywhere. Socks always fit, and wearing hand knit socks is one of life's affordable luxuries. I can try all kinds of things out while working on socks, and even if the entire sock is a disaster, I don't mind frogging it and starting over. It costs so much less to knit a pair of socks than it does to knit a sweater, and I can get a lot of knitting bang for my buck, since I'm usually on size 0 needles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tok a look at my stash this morning and I have more than 30 skeins of sock yarn. I figure at the rate I am knitting socks, this should last me about 2 or 3 years. I probably don't need to buy sock yarn for a while. Let's see if I can resist. I am also ready to start designing my own socks, so stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also working on a couple of other projects at the moment. I'm making a ramie/linen cardigan for summer, and I have, after much resistance, caved to Clapotis craziness. I caved, not because I want a Clapotis. I caved because I wanted something I could work on as "social knitting"; something I could work on without paying much attention to it, and I also was seduced by, um, some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sock yarn&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I saw at &lt;a href="http://www.sheepandwool.org/"&gt;Maryland Sheep &amp;amp; Wool&lt;/a&gt;. The yarn is "Jazz" by &lt;a href="https://id18533.securedata.net/creativelydyed.net/merchantmanager/index.php?cPath=14"&gt;Creatively Dyed&lt;/a&gt;, and her colors were so amazing, I just had to buy some -- but not for socks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe blogging will keep me honest and working on some of my other UFOs which have lain dormant for quite a while, but let's wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other exciting news is that I am planning a podcast with my son Ben who is also a knitter, and quite an accomplished one at that. We're waiting until his summer plans are solidified and then we will begin our mother-son extravaganza. More on that as it develops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have read this far, thanks. Check back soon, and keep knitting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721887602437809219-111134283520332518?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/111134283520332518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=111134283520332518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/111134283520332518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/111134283520332518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-baaaaaaaaaaaack.html' title='I&apos;m Baaaaaaaaaaaack'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/S_b7Poz3bYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/RyeI0Widrx0/s72-c/IMG_2186_medium.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-1034158130732063202</id><published>2009-05-03T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T16:51:51.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frankie Manning 1914-2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/Sf4t_DH6zJI/AAAAAAAAAMw/DUGMwxODxfY/s1600-h/June+2003+and+Frankie+and+Catalina+1071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/Sf4t_DH6zJI/AAAAAAAAAMw/DUGMwxODxfY/s320/June+2003+and+Frankie+and+Catalina+1071.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331749570046774418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/Sf4t-9WAGBI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jagG5GYel78/s1600-h/Rotation+of+June+2003+and+Frankie+and+Catalina+264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/Sf4t-9WAGBI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jagG5GYel78/s320/Rotation+of+June+2003+and+Frankie+and+Catalina+264.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331749568495228946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/Sf4t-iGF2kI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pg4kcczoYjA/s1600-h/June+2003+and+Frankie+and+Catalina+644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/Sf4t-iGF2kI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pg4kcczoYjA/s320/June+2003+and+Frankie+and+Catalina+644.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331749561180740162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/Sf4t-s-75fI/AAAAAAAAAMY/0d5GbuJeLt0/s1600-h/June+2003+and+Frankie+and+Catalina+444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/Sf4t-s-75fI/AAAAAAAAAMY/0d5GbuJeLt0/s320/June+2003+and+Frankie+and+Catalina+444.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331749564103517682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I knit, but I also Lindyhop. Here are some of my favorite pictures of Frankie, taken on his 89th birthday cruise. More to follow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721887602437809219-1034158130732063202?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/1034158130732063202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=1034158130732063202' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/1034158130732063202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/1034158130732063202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2009/05/frankie-manning-1914-2009.html' title='Frankie Manning 1914-2009'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/Sf4t_DH6zJI/AAAAAAAAAMw/DUGMwxODxfY/s72-c/June+2003+and+Frankie+and+Catalina+1071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-3175339934744302508</id><published>2009-03-03T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T22:00:16.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Couldn't resist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just had to put something visual on here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are an Argyle Sweater&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofsweaterareyouquiz/argyle.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are contemplative, brainy, and serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't take much lightly - life is too important for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very determined person. You don't let anything stand in your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think out your actions and act deliberately. You don't waste time, money, or resources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofsweaterareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Sweater Are You?&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/6721887602437809219-3175339934744302508?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/3175339934744302508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=3175339934744302508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/3175339934744302508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/3175339934744302508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2009/03/couldnt-resist.html' title='Couldn&apos;t resist'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-8327521613452364146</id><published>2009-03-03T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:57:05.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of Visual Frustration? Maybe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok, I admit it. I've been a slacker. I haven't blogged much. I have been knitting, but not as much as I'd like. But the really depressing "not enough" in my life has been reading. I just haven't been reading. I love books; I love to read and I always have. I have stupidly wondered over the past year or so why I'm not reading. Has my brain fallen victim to entropy? Have I gotten stupid? Well, I was wondering for a while when I realized: I can't ##(**&amp;amp;* see! My contact lenses weren't correcting my vision well enough for reading. Removing my lenses and donning my glasses didn't help. Taking my glasses off has been the only way I could read comfortably, but then I can't see anything at any distance beyond about three feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked around and got the name of a highly-recommended eye doctor. So highly regarded was he that I could not get an appointment, but I was desperate. I went to see one of his colleagues. He dilated my eyes; he refracted my eyes; he advised me to get lasik (I'm not ready). I saw another doctor who spent a long time fitting me with new contact lenses. I got new reading glasses. My "regular" glasses, he said, were the "perfect" prescription. All was (supposedly) well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not. After about a week with the new lenses, I was wearing the reading glasses almost constantly. My eyes were getting really tired. I couldn't see my computer screen at work with or without the reading glasses. I'd come home, take out the lenses, put on the glasses and still I couldn't see. This is a bad situation for someone who is about to return to school, to reading many hours a day, in several arcane and foreign languages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add to this dilemma an itching, redness and general cranky-eyedness. I went back to the doctor. This time, I got to see the highly-recommended doctor. He comes from a long line of rabbis. He was cool and fun and helpful. He gave me drops and said "come back in three weeks".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back today. He said the contact lenses I had been prescribed were too big. He said my glasses were the wrong prescription and that is why I can't read with them on. He said he had to refract my eyes AGAIN to get a good read on what is happening (pun intended).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I have new lenses, I'm getting new glasses and a very different pair of reading glasses. My vision is really important to me. I am a very visual person. I really hope I can get some good vision now, read more and get on with things. In the meantime, nine hours later, my eyes are still dilated and I can't really see anything very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing I know how to touch type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back with photos when I'm able to see them.&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/6721887602437809219-8327521613452364146?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/8327521613452364146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=8327521613452364146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/8327521613452364146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/8327521613452364146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2009/03/end-of-visual-frustration-maybe.html' title='The End of Visual Frustration? Maybe'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-1824555761612255885</id><published>2009-02-17T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T08:04:45.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks, Yvonne!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I found this interesting; see how many of these you've read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apparently the BBC reckons most people will have only read 6 of the 100 books here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;1) Look at the list and put an 'x' after those you have read.&lt;br /&gt;2) Add a '+' to the ones you LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;3) Star (*) those you plan on reading.&lt;br /&gt;4) Tally your total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many have you read?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen x&lt;br /&gt;2 The Lord of the Rings - JRR Tolkien x&lt;br /&gt;3 Jane Eyre - Charlotte Bronte x+&lt;br /&gt;4 Harry Potter series - JK Rowling x&lt;br /&gt;5 To Kill a Mockingbird - Harper Lee&lt;br /&gt;6 The Bible 1/2 x&lt;br /&gt;7 Wuthering Heights - Emily Bronte x&lt;br /&gt;8 Nineteen Eighty Four - George Orwell x&lt;br /&gt;9 His Dark Materials - Philip Pullman&lt;br /&gt;10 Great Expectations - Charles Dickens x&lt;br /&gt;11 Little Women - Louisa M Alcott x&lt;br /&gt;12 Tess of the D’Urbervilles - Thomas Hardy x&lt;br /&gt;13 Catch 22 - Joseph Heller x+&lt;br /&gt;14 Complete Works of Shakespeare "complete"? I'm not big into poetry, so no.&lt;br /&gt;15 Rebecca - Daphne Du Maurier x&lt;br /&gt;16 The Hobbit - JRR Tolkien x&lt;br /&gt;17 Birdsong - Sebastian Faulks&lt;br /&gt;18 Catcher in the Rye - JD Salinger x&lt;br /&gt;19 The Time Traveller’s Wife - Audrey Niffenegger *&lt;br /&gt;20 Middlemarch - George Eliot&lt;br /&gt;21 Gone With The Wind - Margaret Mitchell x&lt;br /&gt;22 The Great Gatsby - F Scott Fitzgerald x&lt;br /&gt;23 Bleak House - Charles Dickens x&lt;br /&gt;24 War and Peace - Leo Tolstoy&lt;br /&gt;25 The Hitch Hiker’s Guide to the Galaxy - Douglas Adams x+++&lt;br /&gt;26 Brideshead Revisited - Evelyn Waugh x&lt;br /&gt;27 Crime and Punishment - Fyodor Dostoyevsky&lt;br /&gt;28 Grapes of Wrath - John Steinbeck&lt;br /&gt;29 Alice in Wonderland - Lewis Carroll x+&lt;br /&gt;30 The Wind in the Willows - Kenneth Grahame&lt;br /&gt;31 Anna Karenina - Leo Tolstoy&lt;br /&gt;32 David Copperfield - Charles Dickens x+&lt;br /&gt;33 Chronicles of Narnia - CS Lewis x&lt;br /&gt;34 Emma - Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;35 Persuasion - Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;36 The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe - CS Lewis x&lt;br /&gt;37 The Kite Runner - Khaled Hosseini x++&lt;br /&gt;38 Captain Corelli’s Mandolin - Louis De Bernieres&lt;br /&gt;39 Memoirs of a Geisha - Arthur Golden x&lt;br /&gt;40 Winnie the Pooh - AA Milne x+&lt;br /&gt;41 Animal Farm - George Orwell  x&lt;br /&gt;42 The Da Vinci Code - Dan Brown x&lt;br /&gt;43 One Hundred Years of Solitude - Gabriel Garcia Marquez x&lt;br /&gt;44 A Prayer for Owen Meany - John Irving&lt;br /&gt;45 The Woman in White - Wilkie Collins&lt;br /&gt;46 Anne of Green Gables - LM Montgomery x&lt;br /&gt;47 Far From The Madding Crowd - Thomas Hardy x&lt;br /&gt;48 The Handmaid’s Tale - Margaret Atwood x+&lt;br /&gt;49 Lord of the Flies - William Golding x&lt;br /&gt;50 Atonement - Ian McEwan x+&lt;br /&gt;51 Life of Pi - Yann Martel x+&lt;br /&gt;52 Dune - Frank Herbert x&lt;br /&gt;53 Cold Comfort Farm - Stella Gibbons&lt;br /&gt;54 Sense and Sensibility - Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;55 A Suitable Boy - Vikram Seth x&lt;br /&gt;56 The Shadow of the Wind - Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;br /&gt;57 A Tale Of Two Cities - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;58 Brave New World - Aldous Huxley&lt;br /&gt;59 The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-time - Mark Haddon x+&lt;br /&gt;60 Love In The Time Of Cholera - Gabriel Garcia Marquez *&lt;br /&gt;61 Of Mice and Men - John Steinbeck&lt;br /&gt;62 Lolita - Vladimir Nabokov&lt;br /&gt;63 The Secret History - Donna Tartt x&lt;br /&gt;64 The Lovely Bones - Alice Sebold x+&lt;br /&gt;65 Count of Monte Cristo - Alexandre Dumas&lt;br /&gt;66 On The Road - Jack Kerouac x&lt;br /&gt;67 Jude the Obscure - Thomas Hardy (I think I read this; I'm not sure!)&lt;br /&gt;68 Bridget Jones’s Diary - Helen Fielding &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;69 Midnight’s Children - Salman Rushdie &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70 Moby Dick - Herman Melville &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71 Oliver Twist - Charles Dickens x&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72 Dracula - Bram Stoker &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73 The Secret Garden - Frances Hodgson Burnett x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;74 Notes From A Small Island - Bill Bryson&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75 Ulysses - James Joyce &lt;/span&gt;(I tried; multiple times) &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76 The Bell Jar - Sylvia Plath &lt;/span&gt;x &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77 Swallows and Amazons - Arthur Ransome&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78 Germinal - Emile Zola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;79 Vanity Fair - William Makepeace Thackeray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;80 Possession - AS Byatt &lt;/span&gt;x+++++++ &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;one of my all time favorite books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;81 A Christmas Carol - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;82 Cloud Atlas - David Mitchell&lt;/span&gt;* &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This one has been sitting on my night stand for a long time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83 The Color Purple - Alice Walker x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;84 The Remains of the Day - Kazuo Ishiguro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;x+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;85 Madame Bovary - Gustave Flaubert &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;86 A Fine Balance - Rohinton Mistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;87 Charlotte’s Web - EB White&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;88 The Five People You Meet In Heaven - Mitch Alborn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89 Adventures of Sherlock Holmes - Sir Arthur Conan Doyle &lt;/span&gt;x+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;90 The Faraway Tree Collection - Enid Blyton&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;91 Heart of Darkness - Joseph Conrad &lt;/span&gt;x &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92 The Little Prince - Antoine De Saint-Exupery x&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93 The Wasp Factory - Iain Banks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;94 Watership Down - Richard Adams&lt;/span&gt; x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;95 A Confederacy of Dunces - John Kennedy Toole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;96 A Town Like Alice - Nevil Shute x&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;97 The Three Musketeers - Alexandre Dumas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98 Hamlet - William Shakespeare x+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;99 Charlie and the Chocolate Factory - Roald Dahl x&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 Les Miserables - Victor Hugo x+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knitting: I finished Bella's mittens and am proud to say they are lovely and warm and soft and no, I have not read the dreaded "Twilight" books. I also finished "that scarf" and I'm loving wearing it. The mittens are coming with me to New York next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SZrexGbCSjI/AAAAAAAAALw/uZ0fP8AKQ7s/s1600-h/noroscarf.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SZrexGbCSjI/AAAAAAAAALw/uZ0fP8AKQ7s/s320/noroscarf.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303796446301145650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SZrewtgkdOI/AAAAAAAAALo/9rrjEPLRi8g/s1600-h/bellasmmitts.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SZrewtgkdOI/AAAAAAAAALo/9rrjEPLRi8g/s320/bellasmmitts.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303796439613469922" 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/6721887602437809219-1824555761612255885?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/1824555761612255885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=1824555761612255885' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/1824555761612255885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/1824555761612255885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2009/02/thanks-yvonne.html' title='Thanks, Yvonne!'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SZrexGbCSjI/AAAAAAAAALw/uZ0fP8AKQ7s/s72-c/noroscarf.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-4601739482607718432</id><published>2009-02-12T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T07:20:08.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Startitis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SZQ914u0SRI/AAAAAAAAALg/bQj-ZWU-UtM/s1600-h/Abe200.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SZQ914u0SRI/AAAAAAAAALg/bQj-ZWU-UtM/s320/Abe200.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301930657293027602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Abe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more mundane note, I am very much in the clutches of startitis, and I'm loving it! Yesterday I received a package from &lt;a href="http://www.knitpicks.com/"&gt;Knitpicks  &lt;/a&gt;containing about twelve more cables for their beautiful "Options" needles and I expect to employ many of them. Currently on the needles: "Stricken" by Cookie A, "Bella's Mittens", "Portrait" by Norah Gaughan, "Irtfa'a" lace shawl, "Mystery Shawl 11" from Goddess Knits, a pair of gift socks from "The Eclectic Sole", a pair of Cat Bordhi "Coriolus" socks, and I am about to begin "Salt Peanuts" by Veronik Avery. ADD is a gift, folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos to follow soon, including a look at my reconstituted "wall of yarn".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please feel free to comment with an answer to this question: How do you plan to ignore/obliterate Valentine's Day?&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/6721887602437809219-4601739482607718432?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/4601739482607718432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=4601739482607718432' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/4601739482607718432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/4601739482607718432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2009/02/startitis.html' title='Startitis'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SZQ914u0SRI/AAAAAAAAALg/bQj-ZWU-UtM/s72-c/Abe200.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-8975356554188122313</id><published>2009-02-04T08:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T08:47:06.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have moved. I am still unpacking. I hate moving! (Who doesn't?) I am knitting. I'm starting a lot of projects because I've been feeling that I don't have enough variety to pick something to take with me to knit. In other words, I've been knitting "that" scarf, and everything else on the needles requires my full attention. So I've started "Bella's Mittens" in an amazingly soft Misti Alpaca Chunky. The yarn is like a cloud and just makes me want to rub it all over myself (oops). I also went to Canvas Works in Olympia with Ben when I brought him back to college. I got some Cascade tweed and I'm going to make it into "Salt Peanuts' by Veronik Avery. I will post pictures soon, but for now, this is the best I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE my new space and my eight minute commute to work. Not only that, but Trader Joe's is a mere minutes away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to Secret Sock Knitter who wins the prize for best SP &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever.&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/6721887602437809219-8975356554188122313?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/8975356554188122313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=8975356554188122313' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/8975356554188122313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/8975356554188122313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2009/02/moved.html' title='Moved!'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-645278470273589970</id><published>2009-01-29T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T08:21:14.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have moved!</title><content type='html'>Just moved to University Place. It is lovely. I will blog soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721887602437809219-645278470273589970?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/645278470273589970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=645278470273589970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/645278470273589970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/645278470273589970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-moved.html' title='I have moved!'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-8161666064399720328</id><published>2009-01-12T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:43:39.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Jackpot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWwZZ95DAmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/T00aQYltK2s/s1600-h/SP13loot06.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWwZZ95DAmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/T00aQYltK2s/s320/SP13loot06.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290631596154749538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWwZZoSc6gI/AAAAAAAAAK0/tKYNZrkLM3I/s1600-h/SP13loot05.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWwZZoSc6gI/AAAAAAAAAK0/tKYNZrkLM3I/s320/SP13loot05.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290631590355724802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWwZPfaA9VI/AAAAAAAAAKs/I3Yx3LPBeKo/s1600-h/SP13loot04.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWwZPfaA9VI/AAAAAAAAAKs/I3Yx3LPBeKo/s320/SP13loot04.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290631416172836178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWwZPVFcvxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/zRWIZA0RsOI/s1600-h/SP13loot03.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWwZPVFcvxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/zRWIZA0RsOI/s320/SP13loot03.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290631413402222354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWwZPAf471I/AAAAAAAAAKc/1XSIEpHc_uY/s1600-h/SP13loot02.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWwZPAf471I/AAAAAAAAAKc/1XSIEpHc_uY/s320/SP13loot02.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290631407875977042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWwZPHkTKNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/0ZIgAImEAwI/s1600-h/SP13loot01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWwZPHkTKNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/0ZIgAImEAwI/s320/SP13loot01.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290631409773521106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWwZO-NgF0I/AAAAAAAAAKM/xV6rhpRLlqI/s1600-h/IMG_1242.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWwZO-NgF0I/AAAAAAAAAKM/xV6rhpRLlqI/s320/IMG_1242.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290631407261980482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have the absolute best Secret Pal in the world. She has spoiled me silly. Here is just a partial catalog of the wonders that arrived late last week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hardly know where to begin. Let's start with the sock blockers. I have never blocked socks, but I sure will start now! If nothing else, socks look really awesome on the blockers. They are small, just like my feet, and I'm quite tickled at having them. I never would have thought to get these, but I KNOW I will wonder how I ever lived without them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, my amazing psychic pal sent some beautiful periwinkle lace yarn. How did you know that I just signed up for my first Mystery Shawl knit along? It called for purple or green or gold lace yarn, and I did not have any of those colors. This yarn is perfect for the project, which I can't describe, since I only have the first clue. I do know that it will be a triangle, and there are beads. I got some lovely AB purple beads which look great with the yarn. Stay tuned for phohtos when I actually begin the knitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, (I'm already overwhelmed) we have a very funky zipped case, in which the above-mentioned beads and tiny crochet hook are residing. This is an artisan piece, not any off-the-rack fabric case. And inside were beautiful beaded stitch markers and some heavenly smelling beeswax/lavender emollient hand salve(?) in a pretty bee-decorated tin. You are a very attentive pal and you really got my number(s). Wow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, continuing with the overwhelming gifties:Two beautiful sock yarns. I love them both and cannot pick a favorite. I'm glad I don't have to! One is lovely pinks and browns; I have to check out the repeat pattern before deciding what kind of socks I'll make from it. The other is a funky, multicolored hand dyed masterpiece. I love each and every color, and I think this yarn will hold some real surprised when it's knit up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on and on....Yummy body butters from Mark, each smelling better than the last. Two vanilla citrus soaps. I can't decide whether to wash with them or use them as sachets in my drawers. A bottle of Eucalan! I love Eucalan. I use it on my handspun and any other wool I wash. So it's my socks' best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of sachets. This lovely lavendar filled, embroidered little pillow smells great, looks great, and is going to reside with my sock yarn. It keeps the moths away, or so I've heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a gazillion, SP; you rock! Next post I will show you what ELSE came in the box. Yes, unbelievable but true. You have also inspired me to be an even better spoiler to my own Pal.&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/6721887602437809219-8161666064399720328?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/8161666064399720328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=8161666064399720328' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/8161666064399720328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/8161666064399720328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2009/01/jackpot.html' title='The Jackpot!'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWwZZ95DAmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/T00aQYltK2s/s72-c/SP13loot06.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-500538424550367562</id><published>2009-01-04T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T09:00:16.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Play with your Food? Fogettaboutit</title><content type='html'>Where the line between fun and obsession blur deliciously:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://annathered.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWDq2TTSaXI/AAAAAAAAAKE/kAQobNpQ_V0/s320/3157525569_b413d7233a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287484181147969906" 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/6721887602437809219-500538424550367562?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/500538424550367562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=500538424550367562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/500538424550367562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/500538424550367562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2009/01/dont-play-with-your-food-fogettaboutit.html' title='Don&apos;t Play with your Food? Fogettaboutit'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SWDq2TTSaXI/AAAAAAAAAKE/kAQobNpQ_V0/s72-c/3157525569_b413d7233a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-5343561365602580338</id><published>2008-12-21T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T09:34:26.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowed in and happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I guess that being snowed in has its advantages. I'm finally getting around to posting to this blog. Sorry for the long silence! First things first: SP13 Question #2 was about holiday knitting. I wasn't going to do any (yeah, right). My daughter decided just last week to go to Buffalo NY over winter break. I hadn't gotten her any Hanukkah presents yet, so I had to get busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She had been asking for a hat from my handspun yarn for a few months. I have only been spinning for a few months and felt that my handspun was both poor in quality and precious at the same time, since I haven't done much spinning at all yet. So I have kind of been hoarding the yarn, fondling and criticizing it.&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw Stephanie Pearl McPhee's "&lt;a href="http://www.yarnharlot.ca/blog/archives/2007/11/06/an_unoriginal_hat.html"&gt;Unoriginal Hat&lt;/a&gt;" and thought it would be perfect for my bulky, uneven yarn. Here's the result:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SU51l-KqfbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/2fomRBWyTU8/s1600-h/HandspunHat04.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SU51l-KqfbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/2fomRBWyTU8/s320/HandspunHat04.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282288708155506098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SU51kGdTAII/AAAAAAAAAH8/6bz5OjG9xsQ/s1600-h/HandspunHat02.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SU51kGdTAII/AAAAAAAAAH8/6bz5OjG9xsQ/s320/HandspunHat02.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282288676021403778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I must admit that I'm pretty pleased! This was my first spinning with dyed roving. It's from Reflection Farm, and I really love the way the colors came out. Total serendipity, since I had no idea what I was doing in either the spinning or the plying. I hope my daughter wears it and likes it. The really good news is there's enough yarn left over that I can make a second hat for myself, thus continuing the fondling/criticizing cycle for a while longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the sum total of my holiday knitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather! Yikes, it's been scary here. Now, if I still lived in Massachusetts or Vermont or even New York, this wouldn't be such a big deal. But here in the Puget Sound area, we just don't get snow. It rarely gets below freezing, and if it does, it doesn't last long. I won't give you a rerun of this story; there is much weather to be had everywhere now. I do, however, live on an island. There are many, many large old evergreens all over the island, and the power lines are NOT buried. We lose power frequently. During the last wind storm, we lost part of the roof and were without power for a week. With the temperatures hovering in the teens and lower and with winds predicted upwards of 50 mph, the kids and I had a family meeting and decided to get out of Dodge. We are fortunate to have a dear friend in Tacoma with whom we are now camped out. Here are a couple of views this morning:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SU531PHisUI/AAAAAAAAAIU/nqLF1BKA5lE/s1600-h/View122108b.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SU531PHisUI/AAAAAAAAAIU/nqLF1BKA5lE/s320/View122108b.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282291169427108162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SU53zxeygjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xGFhckX4kSI/s1600-h/View122108a.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SU53zxeygjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xGFhckX4kSI/s320/View122108a.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282291144291680818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since I started this post, the sky has gotten even darker. I think there is more snow on the way. In the meantime, my kids have been knitting as well. Dalya made a hat based on a character from South Park:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SU57CdI5WPI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Q0_l7s_qedw/s1600-h/Dalyaknitting01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SU57CdI5WPI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Q0_l7s_qedw/s320/Dalyaknitting01.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282294695064066290" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; She also has crocheted Kenny, and is moving on to Kyle or Cartman, I'm not sure which :Please don't ask me why the test is suddenly underlined I don't know and I can't seem to change it. This is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; a link!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SU58NRDmlaI/AAAAAAAAAIk/1Xdm-U5pIG4/s1600-h/Kenny01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SU58NRDmlaI/AAAAAAAAAIk/1Xdm-U5pIG4/s320/Kenny01.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282295980310828450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally, my son Ben has started knitting a hat. Black, of course, since he is nineteen and very cool. I'm trying to convince him that colors are fun (and a lot easier to see when you're knitting!). Here is his first knitting in the round. I'm impressed. Of course, I'm his Mom:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SU582vv2OSI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_u9nu1tlQSc/s1600-h/Bensknitting.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SU582vv2OSI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_u9nu1tlQSc/s320/Bensknitting.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282296692924102946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Well, that is it for now. I have some essays to write that I MUST finish today. I have some very dark chocolate to help me with the process. Stay warm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721887602437809219-5343561365602580338?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/5343561365602580338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=5343561365602580338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/5343561365602580338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/5343561365602580338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/12/snowed-in-and-happy.html' title='Snowed in and happy'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SU51l-KqfbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/2fomRBWyTU8/s72-c/HandspunHat04.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-3766565088461448573</id><published>2008-12-09T21:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:02:53.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Hair Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/ST9aY3RKIJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/iGmoeK7dHKA/s1600-h/Abbyhair120708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/ST9aY3RKIJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/iGmoeK7dHKA/s320/Abbyhair120708.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278036671500787858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been a bit promiscuous with the hair color lately.I've gone from blonde to less blonde to red/pink/yellow/orange to this, which I really, really like. Thanks, Aura for the photo, which I lifted from your &lt;a href="http://getsomehairapy.wordpress.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This woman is a color genius and she is well worth a trip to Tacoma WA from just about anywhere. So what do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meanwhile, I did, in fact, teach my son to knit and he has really taken to it! I didn't want him to learn with crummy needles and cheapo yarn, so we went and got him Addis and I let him pick the yarn. When he said "This one just leaped out at me," I knew we had another member of the club. I'll try to get a picture of him in the act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been quite challenging lately, and I really don't want to say any more than that right now. Suffice it to say, I am working very, very hard to keep things positive. To Secret Sock Knitter: I will try to be more communicative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6721887602437809219-3766565088461448573?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/3766565088461448573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=3766565088461448573' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/3766565088461448573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/3766565088461448573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-hair-day.html' title='New Hair Day'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/ST9aY3RKIJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/iGmoeK7dHKA/s72-c/Abbyhair120708.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-4765033023291756026</id><published>2008-11-18T22:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T22:55:19.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Hear This</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All of us must raise our voices against the armies of hate and fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe height="339" width="425" src="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/22425001/vp/27652443#27652443" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721887602437809219-4765033023291756026?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/4765033023291756026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=4765033023291756026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/4765033023291756026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/4765033023291756026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/11/now-hear-this.html' title='Now Hear This'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-760406115787790807</id><published>2008-11-17T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T20:24:30.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It really has been</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...one of the worst days ever. Not in a dramatic like I totalled the car sense, but in a "I'm so stressed that my head is going to explode" way. Nevertheless, I look on the bright side, at least when I can. And perhaps I should, as one piece of news I received is that I have a severe vitamin D deficiency. Now, I saw my mother experience the excrutiating pain of SURVIVING malignant melanoma. I have worn sunscreen religiously ever since. And where did it get me? Vitamin D deficiency! Which, apparently, is not such a small deal. OK, enough. Here's something to look at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SSJBuFF4cgI/AAAAAAAAAHg/j56om6jX-RY/s1600-h/IMG_1081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SSJBuFF4cgI/AAAAAAAAAHg/j56om6jX-RY/s320/IMG_1081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269846773873537538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SSJBtwwQ-wI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/P-ZOdgpI3YI/s1600-h/IMG_1086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SSJBtwwQ-wI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/P-ZOdgpI3YI/s320/IMG_1086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269846768414161666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This sock is made from Blue Moon's socks that rock mediumweight in a colorway called Titania. I think it is no longer available. It's been fun knitting this Cat Bordhi "sockitecture" so far, but I'm not yet in love with the sock. We'll see when I have a pair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SSJBuGDIltI/AAAAAAAAAHY/eh2OnmC5Kbc/s1600-h/IMG_1087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SSJBuGDIltI/AAAAAAAAAHY/eh2OnmC5Kbc/s320/IMG_1087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269846774130448082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This yarn is from the first roving I tried dyeing. I rather like it! The yellow yarn is merino and was a challenge to spin, as it was the first merino I ever tried to spin! I found that  spinning "from the fold" really made a difference, and I "learned" it from Abby Franquemont on youtube. She is a fabulous teacher, and I hope to get some actual instruction from her some day, to augment the "virtual" instruction online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also finished something, but since it is a gift, I can't post a photo right now. Stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/6721887602437809219-760406115787790807?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/760406115787790807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=760406115787790807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/760406115787790807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/760406115787790807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/11/it-really-has-been.html' title='It really has been'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SSJBuFF4cgI/AAAAAAAAAHg/j56om6jX-RY/s72-c/IMG_1081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-8108424731249191829</id><published>2008-11-10T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T16:34:16.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SSShhhhhhhhhhh-----don't tell!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you are a knitter, you will get this. If you are not, just forget it. Don't spread it around, but imagine how I feel: my 18 year old son wants to learn to knit! I want to scream, but please, let's keept this quiet. We don't want to scare him. Here's the item I made him that seems to have sparked his desire:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SRjStJdsJ0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/AJb4ya9uWDU/s1600-h/Aliens002.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SRjStJdsJ0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/AJb4ya9uWDU/s320/Aliens002.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267191437286188866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will report here on progress. Now please, please, don't tell anyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721887602437809219-8108424731249191829?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/8108424731249191829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=8108424731249191829' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/8108424731249191829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/8108424731249191829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/11/ssshhhhhhhhhhh-dont-tell.html' title='SSShhhhhhhhhhh-----don&apos;t tell!'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SRjStJdsJ0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/AJb4ya9uWDU/s72-c/Aliens002.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-3870931467520793232</id><published>2008-11-08T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T12:28:41.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SP13</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here I am back for more of Secret Pal. This was so much fun last time, I just have to play again. Here are my answers to the questionnaire. I'm answering them again because maybe I have changed a bit since the last go-round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is/are your favorite yarn/s to knit with? What fibers do you absolutely *not* like?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I like so many yarns, it's hard to answer this. I love natural fibers; I haven't met one yet that I didn't like. I'm not fond of scratchy wools, and I don't really like the feel of acrylic, although in some blends it is quite practical, like things the kids will throw in the washer and dryer. I lust after Malabrigo, which I haven't used, and other soft hand dyed yarns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. What do you use to store your needles/hooks in?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I recently acquired a nifty little binder style case for my circulars. I don't use straights very often, but have some lovely wood ones in my Bagsmith knitting bag, not really stored, I guess, just there. I have yet to find good storage for my double points, which I guess is why I'm always losing at least one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. How long have you been knitting &amp;amp; how did you learn? Would you consider your skill level to be beginner, intermediate or advanced?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I started knitting when I was 7 or 8. My mother taught me, but she taught me to knit into the back of the stitches, so my knitting was twisted. I re-learned from a book, and I've been learning things from books ever since. I would consider myself an advanced intermediate. There isn't much knitting that can scare me, but I think my technique is not great, especially when it comes to altering patterns and some finishing techniques. I did pass Level 1 of the Knitting Guild's Master Handknitter program, but I have balked at attempting Level 2. It's more fun to knit &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;things &lt;/span&gt;than swatches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Do you have an Amazon or other online wish list?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do have an amazon wish list, and my username is AbbyC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. What's your favorite scent?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Philosophy Pure Grace, which smells like soap and water, fresh baked bread, lilac, lavender, stargazer lily, night blooming jasmine, vanilla. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Do you have a sweet tooth? Favorite candy?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I like cheesecake and ice cream, but I don't like candy much. I do eat small amounts of very dark chocolate -- strictly for health reasons, of course ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. What other crafts or Do-It-Yourself things do you like to do? Do you spin?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do spin, and I LOVE it. I'm a beginning spinner and not very skilled, but it is like meditation therapy to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I make lampwork glass beads (on a torch) and that is a fun and somewhat dangerous addiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I also sew, and have been making clothes since I was 8 years old. I do a little quilting. I used to make cloth dolls obsessively, but haven't done that in a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. What kind of music do you like? Can your computer/stereo play MP3s? (if your buddy wants to make you a CD)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What kind of music do I not like would be an easier question to answer. And that answer would be "country and western". I'm also not a huge fan of free form jazz. That said, I like many kinds of music. My 160 GB ipod is almost full! On it you will find, for example: The Decemberists, Girl Talk, Mozart, Elvis Costello, David Bowie, The Who, Vampire Weekend, Chris Thile, Bob Dylan, Of Montreal and on and on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. What's your favorite color(s)? Any colors you just can't stand?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Purple is my favorite. I also like red, pink, periwinkle, deep yellow, pumpkin, browns, black, some greens. No color I don't like, but there are colors, such as pale blue, that don't like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. What is your family situation? Do you have any pets?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Two teenagers, one siamese mix cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. Do you wear scarves, hats, mittens or ponchos?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I like scarves but don't wear them much. I like hats and do wear them, I love mittens and hate ponchos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. What is/are your favorite item/s to knit?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Socks, lace, hats, gloves. I have yet to make a sweater that I am crazy about wearing, although I am fond of my tilted duster. I prefer wearing cardigans to pullovers because I often feel too warm, but my hands and feet get cold, thus the love of socks and mitts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. What are you knitting right now?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"We Call the Pirates" hat for my son, Whisper cuff cardigan from "Inspired to Knit", Coriolus socks from Cat Bordhi's latest book, and I am about to start the irtfa'a faroese shawl by Anne Hanson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. Do you like to receive handmade gifts?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. Do you prefer straight or circular needles? Bamboo, aluminum, plastic?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Depends on what I'm knitting. I mostly use addi turbos for everything, but occasionally I stray to wood needles, straight or double points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. Do you own a yarn winder and/or swift?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes to both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. How old is your oldest UFO?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have one ghastly sweater that I started about three years ago, DaCapo by hanne Falkenberg. I will never finish it. I don't like the colors, and it is the size of a small city, for some reason (garter stitch, I assume).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. What is your favorite holiday? What winter holiday do you observe?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My favorite holiday is Purim, a Jewish holiday that falls in February or March, usually. In winter I observe Hanukkah. My second favorite holiday is a tie between Passover and Yom Kippur. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. Is there anything that you collect?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Books, music, yarn, fiber, glass. I aspire to collect those amazing figures like the ones at myplasticheart.com They are very spendy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. Any books, yarns, needles or patterns out there you are dying to get your hands on? What knitting magazine subscriptions do you have?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I would like to get Franklin Habit's book. I don't think I need any needles. I mentioned malabrigo. Of course, I love Socks that Rock and anything from Blue Moon. I reserve the right to add to this list!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;21. Are there any new techniques you'd like to learn?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lots of spinning techniques. I'd like to get better at intarsia and learn to do cables without a cable needle. As mentioned above, my finishing techniques could be better, and I still need to learn proper fitting. Robin gave me a great book to help with that, but I haven't had time to take advantage of it yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. Are you a sock knitter? What are your foot measurements?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love knitting socks because: my feet are small (size 5 1/2), the yarns are gorgeous, they are quick to make, they need no blocking (as far as I can tell) and they always fit. Wearing hand knitted socks is a little heavenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;23. When is your birthday?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;February 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;24. Are you on Ravelry? If so, what's your ID? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, Abbyknitz (big surprise there, huh?)&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/6721887602437809219-3870931467520793232?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/3870931467520793232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=3870931467520793232' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/3870931467520793232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/3870931467520793232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/11/sp13.html' title='SP13'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-8287135926397168477</id><published>2008-10-21T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T14:45:59.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't help myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I simply must share the voice of reason, and outrage, here, once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://blip.tv/play/2UjU2DiJ9XE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="270" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721887602437809219-8287135926397168477?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/8287135926397168477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=8287135926397168477' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/8287135926397168477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/8287135926397168477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-cant-help-myself.html' title='I can&apos;t help myself'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-9170505451097989282</id><published>2008-10-15T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T12:54:09.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are in grave danger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I must take a break from the joys of knitting, spinning and other creative endeavors to share this video with you. This is from Keith Olbermann's show on MSNBC. He rightly calls out a phenomenon so serious, so dangerous, and so extreme, that everyone who calls her or himself an American MUST pay attention. Watch, and then do what you can to ensure the safety of ALL Americans. Educate yourself. Think for yourself. And please vote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://blip.tv/play/2UjTuR+J9XE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="210" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721887602437809219-9170505451097989282?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/9170505451097989282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=9170505451097989282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/9170505451097989282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/9170505451097989282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-are-in-grave-danger.html' title='We are in grave danger'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-8084179968462073783</id><published>2008-09-19T20:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T20:55:10.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glad you're not incognito, Robin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, due to circumstances beyond somebody's control, my Secret Pal was not able to play. But lucky me! I get to be spoiled by the wonderful SP Hostess with the Mostess (?) Robin! I came home from work the other day tired and a bit cranky. There were two packages awaiting me from amazon.com, or so I thought. I opened the first one and "Huh? I didn't order this! What &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;this book?" Well, that book is Custom Knits, and I had never seen it. And I thought I had seen just about every knitting book out there that was worth seeing. So I looked at the cover. Hmm, I'm not crazy about that sweater and I don't surf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNRwZkbFn3I/AAAAAAAAAGU/fosMWSUdPdk/s1600-h/customknits.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNRwZkbFn3I/AAAAAAAAAGU/fosMWSUdPdk/s320/customknits.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247943050369802098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I leafed through the pages. Hmm, some nice sweaters, but nothing is knocking my hand-knitted socks off. I checked the mailing label to see who was supposed to get this book that had been delivered to me by mistake. Well, no mistake, and not from amazon, either! It was from Robin! Wow! A gift! I don't get too many gifts, being a single parent of two teenagers. Well, I decided to look at the book a bit more. &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have no idea who reads this blog, but FYI, I have ADD. So when I looked at the Custom Knits, I did just that, I looked. Then, oh, then I sat down and READ the thing. It is simply AMAZING! This is the book I have needed since forever, and THANKs to Robin, who obviously carefully read the answer to question number 12, I now have this incredible tool at my disposal. You see, this is not a book about finding pretty sweaters or even more, pretty pictures to knit. This is a book about knitting garments that you love to wear; that fit. I am absolutely in love with this book. If, like me, you have knit one too many sweaters that look good on anyone but YOU, run and get this book. Well, just go to your computer and order this book. It is a treasure trove of information and wisdom. Not only does this amazing woman Wendy Bernard show you how to knit with nary a seam to sew up, she gets down to the knitty gritty (pun intended) of figureing out what the heck you SHOULD knit that you will actually wear. Also included here are instructions for making your very own, custom dress form with a t-shirt and duct tape. I remember years ago seeing this technique in Stitches magazine and I always wanted to do it. Now I am inspired to actually make the thing. I know it will be a shock to see my actual, real shape hanging next to me, but a dress form is a marvelous thing -- trust me, I went to F.I.T. way back when. Robin, this was the absolute most perfect surprise. Thank you so very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if that wasn't enough to make my week, the next day this little package appears, and inside were the loveliest stitch markers ever.  They are fimo and in my favorite colors. Again, Miss Robin is an astute reader. I know this is true. Look, aren't they cute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNRwZxN9ZFI/AAAAAAAAAGc/J9TV-sUBKRA/s1600-h/rubysandpurls.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNRwZxN9ZFI/AAAAAAAAAGc/J9TV-sUBKRA/s320/rubysandpurls.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247943053804397650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Thanks again, my not-so-secret pal. You rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have much more to blog and blather about, but right now, pizza calls. I've made some from scratch for my son's last dinner at home before leaving for college. Yikes! How did this happen? Seems like he was just a baby yesterday. Well, he's a magnificent, sweet and smart young man now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pizza time. Back later.&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/6721887602437809219-8084179968462073783?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/8084179968462073783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=8084179968462073783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/8084179968462073783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/8084179968462073783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/09/glad-youre-not-incognito-robin.html' title='Glad you&apos;re not incognito, Robin'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNRwZkbFn3I/AAAAAAAAAGU/fosMWSUdPdk/s72-c/customknits.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-4470066216351463543</id><published>2008-09-16T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:49:14.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do the Puyallup!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNB9ojlfhfI/AAAAAAAAAF0/17C23-KNgAI/s1600-h/cute-bangs.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNB9ojlfhfI/AAAAAAAAAF0/17C23-KNgAI/s320/cute-bangs.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246831701587363314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNB9pImaqmI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Bl5FP1PlFCM/s1600-h/goat.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNB9pImaqmI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Bl5FP1PlFCM/s320/goat.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246831711523351138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm not the biggest fan of the Puyallup Fair. Usually I go and end up spending too much time looking at things that simply don't interest me. Or, I get sucked into someone's sales pitch and buy some widget or other that I neither need nor want, and it ends up not working as promised anyway. But this year was different! I made a day of it with my friend Robin, and saw and did exactly what we wanted to see and do. Of course, the fiber-bearing animals were at the top of my list. Here are some of my favorites. Aren't their faces just heart-melting? I asked someone last week what really distinguished sheep from goats. He ridiculed me, but from the sign below, I'm obviously not the only (city girl) one to be confused! Oh, and yes, I know none of these is a sheep! Sheep photos and a special thanks to Robin Martin SP Angel in my next post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNB9pRbYuGI/AAAAAAAAAGE/dLOLOGRUahQ/s1600-h/Llama01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNB9pRbYuGI/AAAAAAAAAGE/dLOLOGRUahQ/s320/Llama01.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246831713893005410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNB9pibSV9I/AAAAAAAAAGM/rcTDH2tcheI/s1600-h/llama02.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNB9pibSV9I/AAAAAAAAAGM/rcTDH2tcheI/s320/llama02.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246831718455990226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNB9oYDoKHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/q3mIGcIuxZ4/s1600-h/Sheep+or+goat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNB9oYDoKHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/q3mIGcIuxZ4/s320/Sheep+or+goat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246831698492532850" 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/6721887602437809219-4470066216351463543?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/4470066216351463543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=4470066216351463543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/4470066216351463543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/4470066216351463543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/09/do-puyallup.html' title='Do the Puyallup!'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SNB9ojlfhfI/AAAAAAAAAF0/17C23-KNgAI/s72-c/cute-bangs.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-6756309273716316105</id><published>2008-08-30T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T16:30:39.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SP12 Question 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I’m sure most of us have a proudest moment when it comes to knitting. A project or technique that you’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; tackled and completed beautifully. What is your proudest knitting moment??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the flip side? What is the one thing that you can’t get right? What is that one project that you’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; never been able to complete? Or that you did complete but then hid away instantly because it was too embarrassing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;These two questions have provided me with much food for thought. I don't have two distinct answers, but here is what I realize about my knitting from contemplating them: When I select something to knit, I almost always make my choice based on the knitting experience I want to have. So I guess that makes me what is called a process knitter. A long time ago, I knit an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aran&lt;/span&gt; sweater out of hideous, cheap navy blue acrylic yarn for a (long ago) boyfriend. I obviously had no idea how to select quality yarn (I was VERY young), and I had no understanding that navy blue would not show up my patterns very well. But I wanted to knit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aran&lt;/span&gt;, and knit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Aran&lt;/span&gt; I did. I enjoyed following the various patterns and completing each piece of the sweater. I think the guy did wear it, but it was a pretty sorry, saggy mess. Still, in some ways, I am STILL proud of my effort, and yet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; at the result. See? It fits both questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another time I decided I wanted to to knit some argyle socks. I had never knit ANY sock before, and again, I enjoyed the challenge. This time, because the materials were high quality and the color choices sound, the finished product was quite wonderful. I was very proud! The only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;embarassing&lt;/span&gt; aspect to this project is that I knitted them for a very undeserving (yup) boyfriend. He had no idea what kind of work went into the socks, and I don't know if they were ever worn. Still, I do think back on them with pride, because I learned how to make socks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another long-ago project was an intricate Patricia Roberts design. I think this was about 20 years ago (I've been knitting since I was seven). The sweater was knit entirely of a mohair/silk blend. It had a "background" design of repeating, large bobbles, and the front AND BACK were an elaborate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;intarsia&lt;/span&gt; scene featuring dogs, curtains with 3 dimensional ribbon ties, a clock, and a pot of (also 3 dimensional) flowers. I think that is a correct description. The main color was a beautiful cranberry. The bobbles were pink, and I can't remember what the dogs were. I worked like crazy on that sweater, and it was a true work of art. Only problem: I do not have the kind of body that looks good in a large, patterned, fuzzy mohair sweater. (Does anyone other than a model?) I also tend to be warm, and therefore I almost never wear sweaters unless they are cardigans. So I wore this fuzzy thing maybe once or twice. Believe it or not, I ended up selling it on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ebay&lt;/span&gt;, probably for far less than the cost of the yarn. So here again, I was proud; I had created what I still consider a minor masterpiece, but the choice of sweater, for me, was quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;, and just plain wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have certainly made knitted items that I or the recipient both love and wear, but I have yet to make a sweater that I have ever worn more than once. If you check my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ravelry&lt;/span&gt; queue, you will see that I do plan to make some sweaters. I hope I wear them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the lack of photos, but these relics from my past were never documented. Well, the fuzzy mohair was when I sold it on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ebay&lt;/span&gt;, but I think that photo is long gone....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some yarn waiting for me when I get home from California for two sweaters. Stay tuned to see their fate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721887602437809219-6756309273716316105?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/6756309273716316105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=6756309273716316105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/6756309273716316105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/6756309273716316105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/08/sp12-question-12.html' title='SP12 Question 12'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-4370172887530769817</id><published>2008-08-30T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T13:33:58.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On being a Vagina-American</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is too funny: &lt;a href="http://www.thedailyshow.com/video/index.jhtml?videoId=183521&amp;amp;title=john-mccain-chooses-a-running"&gt;http://www.thedailyshow.com/video/index.jhtml?videoId=183521&amp;amp;title=john-mccain-chooses-a-running&lt;/a&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/6721887602437809219-4370172887530769817?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/4370172887530769817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=4370172887530769817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/4370172887530769817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/4370172887530769817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/08/httpwww.html' title='On being a Vagina-American'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-4232540081171015186</id><published>2008-08-23T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T00:45:31.809-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ladybug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair color'/><title type='text'>SP Question and My New Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This week's question is "What is the best thing you ever got in the mail?" I've had several answers come to mind,but the one that sticks out most was my college acceptance letter. That was a pretty big deal, and going to Bennin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gton College certainly had a huge influence on my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So yeah, that's my answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My big news this week is that I am DONE with blonde! Wasn't born to it, sort of liked it, but it didn't express me. So, without further "ado", here's my new "do"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SLBNY_eoAGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/oDiVqODIDBY/s1600-h/MyNewDoFunnyFace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SLBNY_eoAGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/oDiVqODIDBY/s320/MyNewDoFunnyFace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237771458383970402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This wondrous, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;permanent&lt;/span&gt; color is courtesy of the brilliant Aura Mae, of Azarra Salon. You can read Aura's blog &lt;a href="http://getsomehairapy.wordpress.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and find out about Azarra &lt;a href="http://www.azarra.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SLBNY0A-_QI/AAAAAAAAAEc/YC-7LPpo1pY/s1600-h/MyNewDo01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SLBNY0A-_QI/AAAAAAAAAEc/YC-7LPpo1pY/s320/MyNewDo01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237771455306857730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SLBNYk2-ZgI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IeoxymHyt1o/s1600-h/MyNewDo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SLBNYk2-ZgI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IeoxymHyt1o/s320/MyNewDo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237771451238344194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What else is new? I'm still spinning! I am trying to learn what to do with this cute little Ladybug. Here are my second and third yarns. The second is the same Corriedale mix as the first yarn, posted earlier, I just dyed the yarn. The third yarn is from a dyed roving that I got at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.reflectionfarm.net/"&gt;Reflection Farm&lt;/a&gt; in Eatonville &lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have some more yarn, but I will post it another time. The interface with blogger is really frustrating me right now, so I am going to go learn some things about it and be back to post later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SLBVDrLIhHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/zjmG8qLRSp8/s1600-h/2ndhandspun.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SLBVDrLIhHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/zjmG8qLRSp8/s320/2ndhandspun.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237779888249275506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SLBxNq0Rr4I/AAAAAAAAAFM/I3cgZglCscc/s1600-h/3rdhandsppun.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SLBxNq0Rr4I/AAAAAAAAAFM/I3cgZglCscc/s320/3rdhandsppun.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237810846277676930" 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/6721887602437809219-4232540081171015186?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/4232540081171015186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=4232540081171015186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/4232540081171015186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/4232540081171015186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/08/sp-question-and-my-new-do.html' title='SP Question and My New Do'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SLBNY_eoAGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/oDiVqODIDBY/s72-c/MyNewDoFunnyFace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-5606921776499183360</id><published>2008-08-16T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T13:43:28.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SP Question: Olympic Style?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SKc59lzmjXI/AAAAAAAAAEE/um6d7bJ4HV4/s1600-h/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SKc59lzmjXI/AAAAAAAAAEE/um6d7bJ4HV4/s320/spaceball.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235216822124842354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This week's question is: Which Olympic event best describes my knitting/knitting style? First, I have to admit that, although I love the Olympics, I haven't watched them much this time around. I HATE the way the American network presents the games, and luckily, we get Canadian TV here as well, but I simply haven't had the time to watch. That said, I will share one of my favorite, yet little-known events: Track bike racing! This is an amazing mind game. You have two strong, fast cyclists on a very banked track. They are in a race, but each one is trying to be LAST for as long as possible. Why? Because this is a race of strategy as much as a race of speed, maybe more so. The cyclist behind is in control in that at any moment he/she can swoop up the bank and down in front of the other cyclist to win the race. The cyclist in front has to constantly worry about what is going on behind him/her, and has to decide when to "jump" or speed up as much as possible to (hopefully) avoid getting caught/passed. If the second cyclist moves too soon, then the advantage of surprise is switched to the NEW second. If the second cyclist waits too long, the chance to grab the victory is lost. It's amazing. They go around the track so SLOWLY, just waiting for that moment. I hope someone has seen this event and enjoyed it. OK, so what does all this have to do with my knitting style? I don't know, I just think it's cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that I think about it, I sometimes do start a knitting project slowly and then race to the finish line. I think about it, plan it, purchase my supplies, copy the pattern and get everything all together, so I'm not hunting around for, say, a cable needle. Then I go nuts knitting. So I hope you buy that analogy. I really just wanted to write about track bike racing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, long ago, in the 80's, I lived in New York City, and I used to ride my bike around Central Park every day. Once, while I was tooling along (not fast) a handsome young man rode up beside me and struck up a conversation. He, too, rode in the park every day. I'm not sure why I didn't see him before, but it was probably because he was riding so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FAST&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;That young man was none other than Nelson Vails, who was the world champion bike racer in the 1984 Olympics. Here he is now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SKc6cLbFS8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/eZ6g38yySSI/s1600-h/402698098_2a415aab13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SKc6cLbFS8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/eZ6g38yySSI/s320/402698098_2a415aab13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235217347618622402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nelson got his start as a bike messenger in New York City and now lives in Colorado, where he's still riding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, so am I, except I cycle mostly in spinning class at the gym. Have a great weekend! Spinning post(s) coming soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/6721887602437809219-5606921776499183360?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/5606921776499183360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=5606921776499183360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/5606921776499183360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/5606921776499183360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/08/sp-question-olympic-style.html' title='SP Question: Olympic Style?'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SKc59lzmjXI/AAAAAAAAAEE/um6d7bJ4HV4/s72-c/spaceball.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-5710920085384319284</id><published>2008-08-06T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T22:25:12.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Fair!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I have been to the Puyallup Fair a number of times and frequently thought I should enter something, but I never have. I think the entries need to be in around now for the fall and I just never have my head wrapped around the fair at this time of the year. So, no. Nope. Won't do it anytime soon.&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/6721887602437809219-5710920085384319284?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/5710920085384319284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=5710920085384319284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/5710920085384319284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/5710920085384319284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-fair.html' title='No Fair!'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-1965705853514423236</id><published>2008-07-30T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T22:44:47.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Duster Redux</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just in case you were waiting with bated breath, here is the finished Tilted Duster. I call it a success, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; considering the disaster it almost became.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3238/2683744292_b038992d2e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3238/2683744292_b038992d2e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3080/2682927099_0a6373b623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3080/2682927099_0a6373b623.jpg" alt="" 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/6721887602437809219-1965705853514423236?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/1965705853514423236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=1965705853514423236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/1965705853514423236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/1965705853514423236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/07/duster-redux.html' title='Duster Redux'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3238/2683744292_b038992d2e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-5242282966915455908</id><published>2008-07-30T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:31:50.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SP12 Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The new question is: "What is your favorite supper for a hot summer evening?&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;" I guess my favorite is one I don't have to cook! But really, for summer? I love fresh mozzarella, &lt;/span&gt;fresh basil, vine ripened tomatoes and a drizzle of olive oil. A cold plum soup or mango gazpacho beforehand would be lovely, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it's not hot here! Not at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to more important things, like my new spinning wheel! Here she is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SJFOhax5AkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5XZ8Ywd9Kkg/s1600-h/MyLadybug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SJFOhax5AkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5XZ8Ywd9Kkg/s320/MyLadybug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229046978385084994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have never spun on a wheel before, so I just jumped in with both feet (pun intended) and spun some really bad yarn! But amazingly enough, I love it anyway. It is soft and smells nice and I like looking at it. Here is the first 65 yards or so of very bulky corriedale:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3178/2714264332_f28c2191ba_o.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3178/2714264332_f28c2191ba_o.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And one more thing, a fun one, for fans of Firefly -- or not -- Ben's Jayne hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SJFPfBZ74qI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Z_GLUtueVYs/s1600-h/BenJayneHat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SJFPfBZ74qI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Z_GLUtueVYs/s320/BenJayneHat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229048036725613218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This was so much fun and such a quick knit, that I already made another one. Not sure who's going to get it, either Dalya or me. Photo to follow soon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/6721887602437809219-5242282966915455908?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/5242282966915455908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=5242282966915455908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/5242282966915455908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/5242282966915455908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/07/sp12-again.html' title='SP12 Again!'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SJFOhax5AkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5XZ8Ywd9Kkg/s72-c/MyLadybug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-7471131824759240273</id><published>2008-07-17T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T23:58:45.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SP More Questions!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What is your favorite type of project to take along on holiday/&lt;br /&gt;vacation? Well, I never seem to pick just one project! Of course, socks are a must. They are probably my favorite things to knit on planes because they'll fit into any carry on bag, even my laptop bag. Then I usually pack something in my checked luggage that I can work on for a longer time, because I'll probably finish the socks. Maybe a sweater or a complicated pair of gloves or mittens. I might bring lace, but if I do, I'll be sure to bring something else really easy to knit in case I mess up the lace and have to really concentrate to fix a mistake. I also pack my interchangeable needles because I will almost certainly buy some yarn and want to start a new, unanticipated project and I'm tired of buying needles I already have. (At last count I found I had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seven &lt;/span&gt;Addi turbos in size 5.) Crazy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to share a story…Tell us about a time that you packed too much knitting or were stranded without knitting.Well, I always pack too much knitting, in that I almost never finish everything I bring along. Ok, here's a story. I wanted to knit the Leaf Lace sweater (I think that's what it's called) from Loop d Loop. I ordered some pretty celery green yarn from Knit Picks and packed it up to go on a trip. When I took out the pattern, yarn and needles, I discovered that I had somehow stupidly bought the wrong weight of yarn, so I could not start the sweater! Of course, I rushed out to a lys and bought yarn in the correct weight. You can see the sweater on ravelry; I think it's entitled "I must be crazy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's enough for now. Tomorrow I will try to post the finished Tilted Duster.&lt;br /&gt;Good night!&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/6721887602437809219-7471131824759240273?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/7471131824759240273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=7471131824759240273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/7471131824759240273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/7471131824759240273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/07/sp-more-questions.html' title='SP More Questions!'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-2420444974154073205</id><published>2008-07-12T00:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:31:50.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fessing Up! For SP12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have been remiss, and I apologize! Here are answers to both last week's and this week's questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yarn that would make my stash complete: Well, I don't know if it could ever be complete, but I have never used and would like to try Socks that Rock and Malabrigo sock or other Malabrigo yarn. I think the flat feet look really fun, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yarn I never want to be without is Cascade 220, which I'm sure I use more than any other non-sock yarn. I'm just finishing up that tilted duster, and of course, I used Cascade 220.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite place to vacation: either New York City, Los Angeles or Chicago. I love big cities more than anything. Little ones, too, like Boston ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I'd like to go: Hong Kong, Tokyo, Paris, Africa. And Herrang for Swing Dance camp, even though the mosquitoes are rumored to be the size of pigeons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I made Ben a hat from Wooly Wormhead's book "Going Straight" It was so fun and easy to make! All these hats are made on straight needles with short rows. Brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SHhe2PlN_AI/AAAAAAAAADk/_Y36ayeBJV4/s1600-h/Ben%27s+Reverser"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SHhe2PlN_AI/AAAAAAAAADk/_Y36ayeBJV4/s320/Ben%27s+Reverser" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222028053924674562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I also made Ben a cute washcloth with a skull on it. I found the pattern on ravelry and I'll post a link when I photo the washcloth. He likes it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6721887602437809219-2420444974154073205?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/2420444974154073205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=2420444974154073205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/2420444974154073205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/2420444974154073205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/07/fessing-up-for-sp12.html' title='Fessing Up! For SP12'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SHhe2PlN_AI/AAAAAAAAADk/_Y36ayeBJV4/s72-c/Ben%27s+Reverser' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-5988642916173280825</id><published>2008-06-29T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:31:52.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duster Disaster/Miracle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hardly know where to begin, so let me start by saying that Norah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Gaughan is divine. I'm a huge fan, as the drool stains on my copy of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Knitting-Nature-Designs-Inspired-Patterns/dp/1584794844/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1214758965&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;"Knitting Nature"&lt;/a&gt; can attest. We've had a very cool spring here in the Pacific Northwest so I got a jump on making her Tilted Duster so I'd have it for autumn. I was thrilled to finish the skirt and even though it was supposed to be 90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; degrees yesterday, I decided to knit the collar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops. That's when I saw the unbelievably stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and huge mistake. Take a look:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe3rHFnVzI/AAAAAAAAACU/mZNFad2iiZI/s1600-h/Gloriousmistake.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe3rHFnVzI/AAAAAAAAACU/mZNFad2iiZI/s320/Gloriousmistake.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217340644596864818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you see it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have a closer look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe4Cn890SI/AAAAAAAAACc/5rrYYMxAYR4/s1600-h/Gloriousmistakecloseup2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe4Cn890SI/AAAAAAAAACc/5rrYYMxAYR4/s320/Gloriousmistakecloseup2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217341048555950370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, I had carefully attached the left and right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; front bodice pieces to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the wrong sides. Now, I have been knitting since I was seven and sewing since I was eight. I know how garments go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; together, so how did this happen? Well, I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ADD, and I didn't read one little phrase in the pattern carefully enough. When making the right front, just prior to binding off for the armhole, it says &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Mark beg of last RS row completed with removable m or scrap yarn (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to mark armhole&lt;/span&gt;)."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Italics mine. Yup, I saw that marker when I was putting my my pieces together, and figured it had to be there for a reason. To mark the armhole! So, against my initial instinct I sewed it up as you see above, picked up the stitches and knit the entire skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I realized my gigantic mistake, the first thing I did was go on &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/"&gt;ravelry&lt;/a&gt;, to the Norah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Gaughan group and share my tale of woe. I swear that within five minutes, the amazing Ms. Gaughan herself responded! Here's what she told me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="body forum_post_body"&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;I think I understand what you are saying. I’ve had to face a lot of these kinds of emergencies in my career.&lt;br /&gt;I think you should bravely clip a thread of the pick up row on each front and, stitch by stitch, pull out just as much of that row as you need to in order to free the fronts from the skirt. If you’ve used peruvia or another wooly yarn, the loops of the skirt won’t be going anywhere. After switching the fronts You then can graft the skirt back onto the fronts - or join yarn, bind off and sew them back on.&lt;/p&gt;                                          &lt;p&gt;You can do it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With words of wisdom and encouragement like that from the Divine Miss G, I had to push through and do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never cut a piece of knitting before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avoided steeking all these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to do this, not because I couldn't frog the whole skirt and knit it again, but because frogging would have been the easy way out. I know how to frog! Done it many, many times. But this "surgery" was a knitting challenge. I wanted to prove that I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smart&lt;/span&gt; enough to cut and reattach pieces of knitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I did it. The first "cut" was not great, and had to reknit the right front, but the second cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; was right on. Have a look:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's the one that I "goofed" on, but still, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; skirt is saved, so far!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe64bIzEwI/AAAAAAAAACk/X7jg3fzIAWY/s1600-h/Liberationerror.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe64bIzEwI/AAAAAAAAACk/X7jg3fzIAWY/s320/Liberationerror.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217344171852108546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I cried only once. Well, maybe a few times. I yelled at my kids a couple of times when they had the audacity to try and talk to me. I played with these circular needles again and again until I knew where and what to cut, and what to do next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Deep breath.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's the skirt, liberated:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe7nXvqi_I/AAAAAAAAACs/gbKJpKL1xFg/s1600-h/readytoattachlarge.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe7nXvqi_I/AAAAAAAAACs/gbKJpKL1xFg/s320/readytoattachlarge.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217344978395237362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And here is the left front, ready to reattach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe7oC-Vw9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/2QXd9ekGyD8/s1600-h/readytoreattach.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe7oC-Vw9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/2QXd9ekGyD8/s320/readytoreattach.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217344989999514578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, here are the photos of he deed, done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe_G5-uqNI/AAAAAAAAADc/wAtaGxNEkvs/s1600-h/Rescuecloseup.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe_G5-uqNI/AAAAAAAAADc/wAtaGxNEkvs/s320/Rescuecloseup.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217348818696054994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Today I knit the collar, tomorrow I block. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe80md6mtI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2kZlL6RtPQY/s1600-h/Repairedcloseup.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe80md6mtI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2kZlL6RtPQY/s320/Repairedcloseup.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217346305197251282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When everything is smooth and dry, I'll attach the sleeves.  Stay tuned for final photos. Oh, and I still need to find the perfect buttons. Maybe I'll hunt them down later today.  I hope this encourages anyone  who makes a mistake to take the plunge and fix it. And frogging isn't the only way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I still can't believe I did this. Stay tuned for the finished photos here and on ravelry. And again, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Thank You, Norah!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe81Dnm3NI/AAAAAAAAADM/Q3v2PMDj2dw/s1600-h/TiltedFinal.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe81Dnm3NI/AAAAAAAAADM/Q3v2PMDj2dw/s320/TiltedFinal.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217346313022528722" border="0" /&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/6721887602437809219-5988642916173280825?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/5988642916173280825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=5988642916173280825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/5988642916173280825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/5988642916173280825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/06/duster-disastermiracle.html' title='Duster Disaster/Miracle'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGe3rHFnVzI/AAAAAAAAACU/mZNFad2iiZI/s72-c/Gloriousmistake.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-7666220885841797249</id><published>2008-06-27T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:31:53.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the "Perfect" Stash?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGXYz5B2VII/AAAAAAAAAB8/wSUG3BXOqIM/s1600-h/Robin-and-Abby.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGXYz5B2VII/AAAAAAAAAB8/wSUG3BXOqIM/s320/Robin-and-Abby.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216814129372091522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First of all, please forgive my recent silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I was a little girl and I was feeling sad, my mother would say "You look like you lost your best friend." That phrase rang in my ears again and again this week upon hearing that my dear friend, who I've known since high school, Robin lost her long battle with breast cancer. So I've been sad, and quiet, but I have many, many warm memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just last month, I had the pleasure of attending the wedding of Robin's daughter Jessie Here is a picture of Robin and me at the wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have learned much from my dear friend, and she has always been an inspiration and role model for me. Robin lived life better than most; I always felt she had a better handle on being a grown up then I ever would. I miss her so much. In the coming weeks, I will post some more photos and share more memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, as to the question of a "perfect stash". Well, if it were perfect, it would be like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Take up no more space than I could fit comfortably in my yarn bin system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hold yarns of every hue, value and tint, organized according to the color wheel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Each yarn would come in lace, sock, dk, worsted, aran and bulky weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The fiber content of each yarn would magically change with the seasons as well as my mood. On hot summer days, I could find a lace weight, or cool bamboo, silk or rayon yarn, but as the days draw closer to fall, I'd find wool, alpaca and maybe even cashmere (hey this is perfection, right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There would be no acrylic yarns or ugly colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Each yarn would have the exact yardage (plus a little extra) for whatever I felt like knitting at any given time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Each skein would have it's label intact and legible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My stash would automatically repel moths and dust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If I had to move, my stash would pack itself up, compress into portable dimensions and teleport to my new destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Perfect enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721887602437809219-7666220885841797249?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/7666220885841797249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=7666220885841797249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/7666220885841797249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/7666220885841797249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/06/perfect-stash.html' title='the &quot;Perfect&quot; Stash?'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SGXYz5B2VII/AAAAAAAAAB8/wSUG3BXOqIM/s72-c/Robin-and-Abby.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-7488647660119756825</id><published>2008-06-18T07:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T07:10:07.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer! ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It hasn't been anything like summer here this year. In fact, it hasn't been anything like spring, either. Apparently, this is the worst "sprummer" weather the Puget Sound region has seen in a long time. It's June 18th and the temperature is now 49 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SP12 wants to know: As a kid, what did you look forward to most about summer vacation/break/holiday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was never much of an outdoor kid, so what I looked forward most to was having unlimited time to read, knit and crochet. When I was outdoors, I was usually riding my bike, making sidewalk art with chalk or playing elaborate games of hopscotch. (Anybody remember hopscotch?)&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/6721887602437809219-7488647660119756825?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/7488647660119756825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=7488647660119756825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/7488647660119756825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/7488647660119756825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer.html' title='Summer! ???'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-2141108771662013689</id><published>2008-06-13T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T21:25:26.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Summertime Drink w/Recipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    My favorite summertime drink is: venti decaf sugar-free cinnamon dolce latte with light ice. The recipe is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drive, walk or bike to nearest Starbuck's, add order and money. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another subject, Sock Wars iii, about which I MUST talk (Rule number One) has apparently devolved into an Irish sweepstakes. Yup, it's a lottery, and you have to send your name (if still alive) to Ireland to be drawn out of a hat. I hope it is a BIG hat, since there are over 300 of us left standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I got the news yesterday and my socks arrived today. I guess that means I can still play the game, but I do feel a bit cheesy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to the folks at South West Trading Company for being such mensches about this whole debacle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post my very cute socks as soon as I find  my camera.....&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/6721887602437809219-2141108771662013689?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/2141108771662013689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=2141108771662013689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/2141108771662013689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/2141108771662013689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-favorite-summertime-drink-wrecipe.html' title='My Favorite Summertime Drink w/Recipe'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-1753817354238803941</id><published>2008-06-08T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T18:26:20.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Pal 12, I'm Ready!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Here are my responses to the questionnaire:&lt;br /&gt;1. What is/are your favorite yarn/s to knit with? What fibers do you absolutely *not* like?&lt;br /&gt;I love the classic yarns; wool, cotton, alpaca. I like lace weight up to aran, but I don't have much use for heavy yarns. I also like bamboo, tofutsies and "new" fibers. I dislike acrylic, chenille and anything scratchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2. What do you use to store your needles/hooks in?&lt;br /&gt;I mostly use circulars and got a "second" of The Circular Solution a while back, which is where most of my needles are when not in use. I have been vaguely lusting after a more portable system for circulars. As for straights, I have a few prized pairs of Lantern Moon and other exotic wood needles which I do not have a really good place for storing. BTW, I prefer pointy to blunt on all my needles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;3. How long have you been knitting &amp;amp; how did you learn? Would you consider your skill level to be beginner, intermediate or advanced?&lt;br /&gt;I have been knitting since I was seven and would consider myself somewhere between intermediate and advanced. Not many patterns would scare me off, but I do not enjoy intarsia as much as I think I should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;4. Do you have an Amazon or other online wish list? I do have an Amazon.com wish lists and my username is AbbyC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;5. What's your favorite scent?&lt;br /&gt;Stargazer lilies and lilacs. I also love lavender. My least favorite scent is cigarette smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;6. Do you have a sweet tooth? Favorite candy? Not much of a sweet tooth. I do love really dark chocolate, but one bar can last me a month or more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;7. What other crafts or Do-It-Yourself things do you like to do? Do you spin?&lt;br /&gt;I make lampwork glass beads and I sew. My bead website is &lt;a href="http://www.gamineglass.com"&gt;www.gamineglass.com&lt;/a&gt;. I have done a little spinning on a spindle but don't know how to spin on a wheel -- yet. It's definitely in the plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;8. What kind of music do you like? Can your computer/stereo play MP3s? (if your buddy wants to make you a CD)&lt;br /&gt;My musical tastes are eclectic. Some frequently played examples from my ipod: Vampire Weekend, Of Montreal, The Clash, Elvis Costello, The Decemberists, North Mississippi All Stars, Bob Dylan, Eric Clapton, Chris Thile, The Who, Bruce Springsteen, David Bowie. I could go on and on.... I also recently started playing the mandolin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;9. What's your favorite color(s)? Any colors you just can't stand?&lt;br /&gt;Purple would be my favorite, but I like most colors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;10. What is your family situation? Do you have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;Two teenagers! No other pets, but I keep threatening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;11. Do you wear scarves, hats, mittens or ponchos?&lt;br /&gt;Scarves: rarely, hats: occasionally, ponchos: NEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;12. What is/are your favorite item/s to knit?&lt;br /&gt;I love to knit socks and lace, but I am trying hard to get myself to make more sweaters. I love to wear cardigans. Pullovers usually make me too hot. I like making hats, gloves and mittens also. I also like to knit tank tops and summery lightweight feminine things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;13. What are you knitting right now?&lt;br /&gt;I am in the middle of my third pair of Detonators for Sock Wars iii, Norah Gaughan's Tilted Duster, that beautiful cable and lace top from the latest Vogue knitting, a pair of Monkeys (sock pattern from &lt;a href="http://www.knitty.com"&gt;knitty.com&lt;/a&gt;) and I am sort of trying to make the Lotus Blossom tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;14. Do you like to receive handmade gifts?&lt;br /&gt;Of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;15. Do you prefer straight or circular needles? Bamboo, aluminum, plastic?&lt;br /&gt;I love Addi turbos and want to try their lace turbos soon. In straights, I like the exotic (read expensive) woods like rosewood. As I mentioned above, I like my points pointy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;16. Do you own a yarn winder and/or swift?&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;17. How old is your oldest UFO?&lt;br /&gt;About three years. It's a Hanne Falkenberg Da Capo that just got way out of control. And I don't like the colors anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;18. What is your favorite holiday?&lt;br /&gt;Just one? I'd have to pick Purim. Close runners-up are Yom Kippur, Thanksgiving and Halloween. The Summer Solstice is particularly fun in Seattle ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;19. Is there anything that you collect?&lt;br /&gt;Besides dust bunnies? Yes, BOOKS, beads, glass (for beadmaking), jewelry findings and tools, music. Looking at my closet, I think I also collect shoes and bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;20. Any books, yarns, needles or patterns out there you are dying to get your hands on? What knitting magazine subscriptions do you have?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, man. See my amazon.com wish list. I always lust after the Rowan magazine, but since I've never knit anything from it, I have trouble justifying the expense. I subscribe to: Interweave Knits, Knitter's, Vogue Knitting and Cast On (TKGA mag).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;21. Are there any new techniques you'd like to learn?&lt;br /&gt;I would like to learn spinning on a wheel, get better at drop spindle spinning and learn the secrets of intarsia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;22. Are you a sock knitter? What are your foot measurements?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah! My foot is small; I wear 5 1/2 or 6 in shoes, depending on how they're made. I have a very high instep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;23. When is your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;February 24. Pisces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;24. Are you on Ravelry? If so, what's your ID? My Ravelry ID is Abbyknitz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More about me: I have ADD, I love to read, I am short. I love the ocean and snow.&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/6721887602437809219-1753817354238803941?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/1753817354238803941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=1753817354238803941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/1753817354238803941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/1753817354238803941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/06/secret-pal-12-im-ready.html' title='Secret Pal 12, I&apos;m Ready!'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-7679168273233602330</id><published>2008-06-01T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:31:53.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings from the Garden State</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SEN0c2CxYvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/O4m355T50yc/s1600-h/Detonators2a.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SEN0c2CxYvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/O4m355T50yc/s320/Detonators2a.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207133633062724338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;That's New Jersey to you! I've been back here for five days having a fabulous time with friends and family old and new. While here, I finished my second pair of Detonators, but so did my second victim, so it appears the next phase of this game for me is in the hands of the postal workers. My weapons have to get all the way to Winnipeg, so this may be the end of the line for me, but who knows?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Since I am currently in Sock Wars limbo, I started a pair of Monkeys for myself out of Tofutsies. It's a very pretty yarn, not quite as easy to knit with as wool, but a good weight for summer. Photos of them soon, but here are the Detonators.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tomorrow I fly back to soggy Seattle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721887602437809219-7679168273233602330?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/7679168273233602330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=7679168273233602330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/7679168273233602330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/7679168273233602330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/06/greetings-from-garden-state.html' title='Greetings from the Garden State'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SEN0c2CxYvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/O4m355T50yc/s72-c/Detonators2a.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-380944562189054855</id><published>2008-05-24T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:31:53.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts and stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will make this brief because the sun is shining and that doesn't happen too often here. I finished my Detonators and they have done their work, so I can post a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SDhxMGCxYtI/AAAAAAAAAAs/JDIO_Z2qAH8/s1600-h/Detonators.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SDhxMGCxYtI/AAAAAAAAAAs/JDIO_Z2qAH8/s320/Detonators.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204033822021214930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I also finished the Retrorib socks I'd been working on. I finished them while I waited for my next weapon to arrive. Here they are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SDhxMGCxYuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/nlMbKJsEErg/s1600-h/RetroRib002.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SDhxMGCxYuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/nlMbKJsEErg/s320/RetroRib002.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204033822021214946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this yarn, and can't for the life of me remember what it was. If you have any ideas, please let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bumper crop of traumatic and stressful events in my life just now and they are of the nature that I can't write about them quite yet. But I'm experiencing panic attacks and that is very, very scary. Heart racing, chest tightening. The only things that help are exercise and knitting. Even playing my mandolin doesn't seem to calm me down, which is weird. I guess I need to practice more!&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/6721887602437809219-380944562189054855?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/380944562189054855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=380944562189054855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/380944562189054855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/380944562189054855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/05/random-thoughts-and-stuff.html' title='Random thoughts and stuff'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SDhxMGCxYtI/AAAAAAAAAAs/JDIO_Z2qAH8/s72-c/Detonators.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-1193654744449416709</id><published>2008-05-17T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:31:53.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ribbit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love the Lotus Blossom Tank. I REALLY love the Lotus Blossom Tank. I knitted the Lotus Blossom Tank. I was about 45 pounds heavier than I am now, and even at that weight the thing kept growing like an invasive weed. I never finished it, but I still LOVE the Lotus Blossom Tank. So tonight I am going to frog the whole danged thing. Here's what it looks like now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SC96EwhgtDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/F3Ju-dwvo_w/s1600-h/LotusBlossomTank.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SC96EwhgtDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/F3Ju-dwvo_w/s400/LotusBlossomTank.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201510316799734834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I really do like the yarn. And the pattern. Oh yeah, I said that already. Well, it's about 95 degrees today and we have no air conditioning so I'm going downstairs where it's cool and watch TV and frog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sock wars! Ha! My weapon is en route. I expect to be killed any day now, however. I'll post a photo of the finished socks when my victim has capitulated.&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/6721887602437809219-1193654744449416709?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/1193654744449416709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=1193654744449416709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/1193654744449416709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/1193654744449416709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/05/ribbit.html' title='Ribbit'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SC96EwhgtDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/F3Ju-dwvo_w/s72-c/LotusBlossomTank.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-3929718568548857292</id><published>2008-05-10T08:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:31:54.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yup, War is Hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SCXGBIMgOAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ea0o4DBWfPc/s1600-h/swiiiwip.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SCXGBIMgOAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ea0o4DBWfPc/s320/swiiiwip.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198779067551201282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just in case you doubt it, I am knitting for a large footed person 3000 miles away. Lesson I should have learned from history: do NOT attempt an untried weapon in the heat of  battle. I have never tried knitting two socks at a time (in any method) but deployed this questionable strategy yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cast on and ripped. I attempted to rib and ripped. The frogs had a field day. Assassin: you may rest easy, here's all I actually did yesterday (and now I'm wasting time writing about it):&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/6721887602437809219-3929718568548857292?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/3929718568548857292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=3929718568548857292' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/3929718568548857292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/3929718568548857292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/05/yup-war-is-hell.html' title='Yup, War is Hell'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SCXGBIMgOAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ea0o4DBWfPc/s72-c/swiiiwip.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-4894842186146336458</id><published>2008-05-08T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:31:54.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thirsty for Blood....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SCO4NMwl2yI/AAAAAAAAAAU/emJVFnF9Y-g/s1600-h/sockwarslogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SCO4NMwl2yI/AAAAAAAAAAU/emJVFnF9Y-g/s320/sockwarslogo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198200931818527522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    Well, maybe not exactly, but Sock Wars III is about to break out and I AM READY!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721887602437809219-4894842186146336458?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/4894842186146336458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=4894842186146336458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/4894842186146336458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/4894842186146336458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/05/thirsty-for-blood.html' title='Thirsty for Blood....'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SCO4NMwl2yI/AAAAAAAAAAU/emJVFnF9Y-g/s72-c/sockwarslogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-839827739336745049</id><published>2008-05-05T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:31:54.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My how the time does fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;    This is going to be a wimpy post because I have no photos or anything, but I gotta, I just gotta get back to this blog! As a very proud new member of ravelry (Abbyknitz is my handle), I do feel the need to publish or perish :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   That said, what's on the needles right now (photos to come, promise): Tilted Duster in Cascade 220 heathers in a teal color; some gorgeous wool I can't remember the name of for Retro Rib socks, to be completed soon, really!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I have finished the last socks I photo'ed and when I find them I will post a photo. They are very pretty but the yarn fights the lace a bit and they both suffer for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;    Anxiously (in every sense of the word) waiting for my "dossier" and the first salvo in Sock Wars III. This is one of the craziest things I've ever heard of and seems like one of the most fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Languishing on needles: hanna falkenburg Da Capo sweater. This thing just grows and grows, even when I'm not knitting it. I think it is breeding, actually. I'll do a photo, blah, blah, blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;    Started those cute hedgehogs from Fibertrends (I think) and got about ten rows done before I lost interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   That's it for now, except to say that I really am BACK!!!! Who knows, maybe I'll even start working on Level II of the Master Knitter's program from TKGA. Well, maybe......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SB_dkNCNYJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aH62uL87mLI/s1600-h/knittersforobama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SB_dkNCNYJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aH62uL87mLI/s320/knittersforobama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197116109052797074" 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/6721887602437809219-839827739336745049?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/839827739336745049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=839827739336745049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/839827739336745049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/839827739336745049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-how-time-does-fly.html' title='My how the time does fly'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dv7dBOthhfI/SB_dkNCNYJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aH62uL87mLI/s72-c/knittersforobama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721887602437809219.post-8098718568234031007</id><published>2008-04-26T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T07:37:49.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for a Fresh Start</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In celebration of my FINALLY joining ravelry, I am starting a brand new knitting blog. In the next few days, I'll post some photos of finished objects and works in progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm on vacation in Southern California, enjoying a welcome sunny hiatus from the endless rain of Puget Sound. It's a little hot for knitting, but I have begun Nora Gaughan's Tilted Duster. I'm also trying to finish up the Retro Rib Socks I began about a year ago so that I can try out the "2 socks at a time" on one long circular. I brought some beautiful red yarn to get started, but so far, nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos to come. Welcome to my blog! You can view my "old" blog, Knuts4Knitting, by clicking here:&lt;a href="http://knuts4knitting.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://knuts4knitting.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&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/6721887602437809219-8098718568234031007?l=abbyknitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/feeds/8098718568234031007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6721887602437809219&amp;postID=8098718568234031007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/8098718568234031007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6721887602437809219/posts/default/8098718568234031007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyknitz.blogspot.com/2008/04/time-for-fresh-start.html' title='Time for a Fresh Start'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04323919836122768592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
