On the needles right now are Herringbone Rib Socks from IK last issue (Winter I think.) It all started with a plane ride to San Antonio. Here I am casting on and watching a podcast of LetsKnit2gether.
As I was working these I noticed that the color was pooling into diagonal stripes. The cool thing was that I seemed to have cast on in a slightly different spot for each toe and now the stripes look like they are moving from one sock to the other:
After working the heel this didn’t happen anymore. To continue the coolness I decided to make the heel out of a complimentary color and WALA!
We’re back in business!
Dang! I just realized that I probably didn’t need to go out and buy another skein. I have virtually the same brown in a different yarn. It’s just as well though. The socks I made out of that yarn have since felted. The yarn for these socks is Lorna’s Laces Shepherd Sock in the colorway Roadside Gerry. I didn’t even think of going back to the stash for the heels because I originally wanted a color to match the orange. They didn’t have that but they did have the lovely brown in Shepherd Sock, so at least the fabric is consistent.
Underneath the socks is a baby blanket I’m working on for my future granddaughter. She’s due on April 4. I’ve got to get crackin’ on the invitations for DD’s shower. Check them out at: Daisie company’s Greeting Cards.
The cutting is a B-word since I sprained my wrist on our snowboarding trip last week. But I think the card is so cute!
I’ve done this one before in blue. I liked the yarn much better for that one. This one’s Bernat Baby Coordinates. I should have used bamboo needles for it because my Knit Picks keep catching on the fiber and snagging it. I’m stubborn though, so I haven’t changed yet.
Happy Birthday to me!
Yesterday was my birthday. Before I whine I should say that I’m too old to whine about a birthday. It was no one’s fault, but I can’t help but feel, um, whiny. There. Hey, it’s my birthday and I can whine if I want to!
DH put his back out last weekend and had an impossible deadline for work, so we didn’t get to go out like he said we would. I had to take my mom to the doctor and it was pouring down rain. At the parking kiosk, the window wouldn’t return to it’s full upright and locked position, so I had about an inch open with rain coming in. Thank God it didn’t stick all the way down. My attitude was so bad He could have made it do that. When we got back to her place I was able to pull it up manually. DD called to wish me a happy birthday and asked what we were doing for it. Um, nothing. Well, we got Chinese food and that was ok with me. I had actually decided I’d rather do that before DH suggested that it was too late to go out. The killer for me was when this comedian, Andrew Dice Clay came on TV. I don’t like him. Now I remember why. DH snickered at some of the jokes and I asked him to turn it off. He went back to work and I went to bed. The end. My mom wanted to buy me a card right there in the store with me standing there since she hadn’t had a chance to earlier. (I’m her means of transportation.) I wouldn’t let her. Too embarrasing. MIL just called to wish me a happy belated birthday. She said she didn’t get a chance to go out and get a card yesterday because it was pouring down rain. I said, “I know.” DS 1 & 2 didn’t call. Probably overlooked it. Can I get a WHAAAAAAAAA!?!?!?!?!?!? or maybe just some WINE!