<?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-1523629345638276687</id><updated>2011-07-31T22:09:34.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Distracted Knitter</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Distracted Knitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959909017190353474</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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1523629345638276687.post-8277281582230994481</id><published>2011-07-31T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T22:09:34.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A year in knitting.... more or less</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;I've discovered that I'm not much for writing.  The same thing happens when I attempt a journal,  it lasts a few weeks and then collects dust.  So here is some of the last year of knitting in photos.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yX67B5nAn0c/TjYs5E8QINI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LSMbmlgLxF8/s1600/Bunny2%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yX67B5nAn0c/TjYs5E8QINI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LSMbmlgLxF8/s320/Bunny2%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635741342791377106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLHB3RXLzmo/TjYtFbTtorI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hM5YRYWA5ig/s1600/IMG_0161%2Bcopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLHB3RXLzmo/TjYtFbTtorI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hM5YRYWA5ig/s320/IMG_0161%2Bcopy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635741554953790130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xDhyPadpYZ0/TjYtUw2WjFI/AAAAAAAAAE8/4HLzrvs70z8/s1600/IMG_0004%2Bcopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xDhyPadpYZ0/TjYtUw2WjFI/AAAAAAAAAE8/4HLzrvs70z8/s320/IMG_0004%2Bcopy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635741818434260050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cA3ujtrgMeQ/TjYtiQwcf6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/FvRvvHhLGYc/s1600/IMG_0117%2B2%2Bcopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 196px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cA3ujtrgMeQ/TjYtiQwcf6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/FvRvvHhLGYc/s320/IMG_0117%2B2%2Bcopy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635742050337718178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xa4OMQOnoac/TjYuKhP4hnI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ift47efn3RI/s1600/IMG_0028%2Bcopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xa4OMQOnoac/TjYuKhP4hnI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ift47efn3RI/s320/IMG_0028%2Bcopy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635742741959313010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UDcuGYr8xnI/TjYuguyxHtI/AAAAAAAAAFU/DJB1i38d2OY/s1600/IMG_0031%2Bcopy.JPG"&gt;          &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UDcuGYr8xnI/TjYuguyxHtI/AAAAAAAAAFU/DJB1i38d2OY/s320/IMG_0031%2Bcopy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635743123552411346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--EJX-ZgWYOI/TjYu5qGcIkI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Wg1DfnPJsSE/s1600/IMG_0008%2Bcopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--EJX-ZgWYOI/TjYu5qGcIkI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Wg1DfnPJsSE/s320/IMG_0008%2Bcopy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635743551789474370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_4smTGVYdJc/TjYvIGSZDSI/AAAAAAAAAFk/saN61IrPFhM/s1600/IMG_0063%2Bcopy.JPG"&gt;    &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_4smTGVYdJc/TjYvIGSZDSI/AAAAAAAAAFk/saN61IrPFhM/s320/IMG_0063%2Bcopy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635743799873965346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIQV869gA4M/TjYvrHGQxVI/AAAAAAAAAFs/6791D-GjSFw/s1600/IMG_0078%2Bcopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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So with my seasons of Bones, I sat down with several new patterns and began.  The sock from last week turned out really well.  I actually finished it!  And right after wards cast on the second sock just to make sure that it didn't get left behind.  I'm at the gussets on numero dos, but I didn't pick it up at all yesterday.  It sat on the stairs, looking sad each time I walked by. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead I chose a baby sock and baby bootie pattern to try.  With super small needles I made one of each, the cutest little sock and bootie ever, and like the first sock might be the only one of each ever made.  I'm currently looking for a one legged baby to give them too.  The yarn turned out to be the wrong weight and only made the stitches super tight.  My next project was a fantastic pair of slippers known as the &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/48063620/pdf-pattern-download-french-press-felted"&gt;french press felted slippers&lt;/a&gt;.  Super popular on etsy and ravelry, I've craved these slippers since early January.  I pulled out yarn from a different failed felting project and began.  I'm not sure the total time it took to knit all the parts, maybe 4-5 hours including the seaming.  I threw them into the washer and felted them!   And felted them, and felted them.  I'm tempted to throw them back in the washer!  They are still way too long.  I've felted before, but I've never had something not get too small.  I'd rather have baby bootie sized slippers that I need to stretch back out.  Plus the yarn doesn't felt pretty.  It's nasty fuzzy... I'm at a loss.  For now I'm going to shave them then felt them again.  Hopefully all will work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon further thinking, I went back to ravelry and looked at some of the reviews from fellow knitters who have used the same yarn.  Their projects turned out okay, not like others who used the suggested Pattons yarn, but okay.  But I read some of the profiles about their yarn experience and several of them said they would never used it again.  Huge bummer!  There are so many colors of this yarn.  If it felted well, I'd use only it.  I guess I have to keep looking for ideal slipper/felting material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one baby sock, one baby bootie, and sad looking slippers.  The result of a whole day of knitting.  My only conclusion is that I need practice.  Can't expect the first try to be perfect.  So next Monday should improve!  Right?!  I'm committed to spending a whole day knitting and coming out with something amazing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1523629345638276687-4970050165403337291?l=aboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/4970050165403337291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1523629345638276687&amp;postID=4970050165403337291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/4970050165403337291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/4970050165403337291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-to-do-with-day-off.html' title='What to do with a day off'/><author><name>The Distracted Knitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959909017190353474</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-1523629345638276687.post-4887345818201097315</id><published>2010-05-17T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T19:07:32.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little here and there</title><content type='html'>The distracted knitter is back from being distracted with all the possibilities of projects.  I've got two lace scarves on needles, have knit another sweater, have a beautiful vest knit and ready to block, am working on magic squares for a local community project, oh another scarf in that bag over there, and experimental entrelac scarf-ness that I'm working on.  And yes I'm doing them all at once.  A little here and there.  Keeps me entertained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I develop a deeper sense of what it means to be a Knitter, I've been exploring humorous knitting writings.  Of course I would develop an interest in the &lt;a href="http://www.yarnharlot.ca/blog"&gt;Yarn Harlot&lt;/a&gt;.  Though I have a general distaste for Canadians due to their lack of driving skills on I-5 and the constant appearance of their coinage in my register, the Yarn Harlot of Toronto has won my heart.  I've been reading her book, The Yarn Harlot, and I feel as though she see's my soul!  She knows deep down the desire to knit and create.  The frustration I feel when patterns and charts make no sense are sympathized when I read her witty short stories.  And her blog is amazing as well.  In fact she has influenced me to attempt socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Yarn Harlot talks about not really being a Knitter (capital K) unless you have knit all the areas; hats, socks, scarves, mittens, sweaters, bags, felted bags, tops, etc.  And of course the styles; color work, entrelac, instarsia, cabling, lace work, etc.  I've almost covered all these areas, however basic the project was.  But socks...  I once made 1 baby sock.  Note the 1.  Ribbing drives me nuts in general, turning the heal somehow went all wrong, the length of the foot is 3/4 the desired length because I just wanted to be done, but the toe is a beautiful example of Kitchner Stitch.  Needless to say I had no desire to attempt socks again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there have been signs.  I can't ignore the signs.  The Yarn Harlot talks about socks being so easy.  Their compact so you can take them anywhere and work on them.  I saw a patient waiting for her prescription at the pharmacy.  She didn't have a problem waiting because she simply sat down and pulled out a sock she was working on.  It was a sign I tell you!  But aren't socks too hard for me?  I have no patience for sock yarn and size 2 needles.  I needed something very simple.  I've saved at least 20 patterns on &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/"&gt;Ravelry&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://www.knitpicks.com/"&gt;Knitpicks&lt;/a&gt; of beautiful intricate socks that I only wish I could create.  So the other day I was wasting time on &lt;a href="http://www.esty.com/"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt;, and one link lead to another.  Somehow I found myself looking at a ravelry profile and there was the simple sock pattern that someone like me could make; "Plain Vanilla Socks".  Another sign!  I love vanilla yogurt, ice cream, body wash, lip balm, so of course I would love these socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed my &lt;a href="http://www.hiyahiya-usa.com/"&gt;hiya hiya&lt;/a&gt; size 2 9in circulars (the most amazing creation, no double points for me), some sock yarn and cast on!  I really do hate ribbing, but it seemed to pass quickly.  I've decided to knit anklets since I personally don't like long socks.  Knitting the heel was slow back and forth with several dropped stitches (which in turn meant tink-ing, knitting backwards), and then the dreaded turning of the heel!  I took my time so that there was no possible way I could mess it up.  I was victorious and the heel is beautiful.  So currently I'm working on the gusset and instep.  I think this is the most beautiful part of a sock.  I must be strange that way, but the lines of the gusset are beautiful and I can't really explain why.  But so far in my project, I think I'm actually going to knit the 2nd sock!  This is huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So between the socks, magic squares, scarves, and summer skirt (a project in the planning), I'll be pretty busy for a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1523629345638276687-4887345818201097315?l=aboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/4887345818201097315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1523629345638276687&amp;postID=4887345818201097315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/4887345818201097315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/4887345818201097315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-here-and-there.html' title='A little here and there'/><author><name>The Distracted Knitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959909017190353474</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-1523629345638276687.post-6111276894780167540</id><published>2010-02-21T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T20:22:50.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Really?!?  Two months have gone by just like that!  The new year has brought on even more ideas and potential projects.  It's a good thing though that I didn't make any ridiculous resolutions to get projects done each month (my mother did that!) since time for knitting is pretty random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In January I made the trip across Washington to see siblings and go to the U.S. Skating Championships.  We saw the Men's Short program and were totally amazed at how many of the nations best fell!  They fell all over the place.  Jumps are so cool to watch on the TV, and I was worried that I would miss all the action and excitement by sitting up in the nosebleed section.  In the end I wasn't so disappointed.  At the time, my favorite part was the dueling zambonis!!  Truly the Heroes of the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/S4H2v1ti8nI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7FJ-52wN7pA/s1600-h/IMG_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/S4H2v1ti8nI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7FJ-52wN7pA/s320/IMG_0074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440901126572667506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after the bottom freezing event was Brother Joe's Birthday!  He turned 19 and in the family fashion we made a cake from scratch and decorated it with authentic buttercream icing!  Yum!!  This cake actually had dual purposes.  We had just found out that Jen would be stationed in Texas after graduation with her buddy.  Thus the Yellow Star!  I know the song is the Yellow Rose of Texas, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/S4H2anXAwkI/AAAAAAAAABw/zXuB0V_YxTs/s1600-h/IMG_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/S4H2anXAwkI/AAAAAAAAABw/zXuB0V_YxTs/s320/IMG_0131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440900761942803010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So aside from all that excitement I went to this amazing Yarn/Fiber/Spinning/Weaving warehouse!  It was amazing.  &lt;a href="http://www.paradisefibers.net/"&gt;Paradise Fibers&lt;/a&gt; is the place to be/go for amazing yarn and fiber needs.  Oh my goodness, the warehouse kept going on.  Oh another room?  It must be for all the spinning fiber and wheels.  And another?  Oh of course for all the sale yarn and weaving equipment.  I made it out of the building with 2 lbs of roving to spin and a drop spindle.  Jen also purchased roving and that night had spun it all and was craving more!  Also my obsession with spinning wheels must be put on hold.  I've accepted spinning by hand for fun, but for now spinning my own yarn is much too pricey and takes up a lot of room.  The best part of the warehouse is that it's hidden right behind the Spokane Adult Warehouse!  No kidding.  I guess it has a more legit name now.  Previously it was the Adult Toy Store?  Something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what have I created lately?  Well I finished the horrible sweater!  A lovely lady from church invited some friends over to knit on a rather dreary Sunday afternoon.  Once I had to sit down for hours and work on it I couldn't stop.  The next day it was done.  I spent the whole day blocking it.  This may have been a mistake since it grew several sizes!  What should have been the smallest size turned into one that wasn't even an option!  My &lt;a href="http://newtricksforanolddog.blogspot.com/2010/02/date-night-happy-valentines-day.html"&gt;mother still wore it&lt;/a&gt; and says it's beautiful.  But I can't let it go.  Several of my stitches were wrong and made little holes show up on the back.  And the twisted stitch in the horseshoe pattern didn't twist right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/S4H-3CYzk7I/AAAAAAAAACA/NOxHCUBbzr8/s1600-h/IMG_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/S4H-3CYzk7I/AAAAAAAAACA/NOxHCUBbzr8/s320/IMG_0143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440910046327444402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that evening I began my second sweater.  On size 11 needles and holding 2 strings together of a much smaller yarn, I've made a much smaller sweater that is now too small for my mom.  Oh well, I'll get it right sometime.  I need to finish the sleeve caps and it will be complete.  I'm pretty sure I'll belong to my sister soon.  Hope she likes it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Barb inspired me on my next project.  She's been creating amazing things with ruffles.  Ruffles were evidently in this season.  I was in &lt;a href="http://www.anacrossstitch.com/"&gt;Anacrossstitch&lt;/a&gt;, another amazing yarn shop, where I discovered ruffle yarn.  Really a wide tape yarn that is woven.  Anyways, I was inspired to create little spats with lovely ruffles.  An elegant addition to any outfit.  So yarn was bought and it sat, and sat, and sat.  Until the Super Bowl came around.  What better thing to do then sit and knit while the guys stare at the tube.  Of course I took a break to enjoy the Who.  So rather then use the ruffle yarn, that is frankly not frilly enough, I purchased tulle in brilliant colors to use instead.  Oh my, I love the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/S4IBqeRaQ2I/AAAAAAAAACI/QXy2a840qGE/s1600-h/IMG_0147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/S4IBqeRaQ2I/AAAAAAAAACI/QXy2a840qGE/s320/IMG_0147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440913129009202018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/S4IBq4Pib1I/AAAAAAAAACQ/cHzFjsSsbwI/s1600-h/IMG_0149.JPG"&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/_EuwyZsS0nM4/S4IBq4Pib1I/AAAAAAAAACQ/cHzFjsSsbwI/s320/IMG_0149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440913135980670802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are so much fun.  Nothing complicated but frilly fun tutu like gloves.  I've already bought more yarn to make another pair.  Super fun.  Now I get to teach mother how to make gloves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, my new favorite toy.  My cat has been more playful lately.  Unfortunately she found her way into my bin of yarn and completely tangled and mangled a skein of eyelash yarn.  It was an absolute mess!  And this is only about 1/4th of the skein showing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/S4IDUQJOolI/AAAAAAAAACY/aXpP2ZKl5EE/s1600-h/IMG_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/S4IDUQJOolI/AAAAAAAAACY/aXpP2ZKl5EE/s320/IMG_0153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440914946282922578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with my new toy in about 45 min the skein turned into this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/S4IEFRXaUZI/AAAAAAAAACg/ZtbvCQW21qo/s1600-h/IMG_0157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/S4IEFRXaUZI/AAAAAAAAACg/ZtbvCQW21qo/s320/IMG_0157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440915788424434066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes!!  Ball winder!  From &lt;a href="http://www.knitpicks.com/"&gt;Knit Picks,&lt;/a&gt; it's the most inexpensive winder I could find.  And you can either mount it on a table or twist on the handle attachment.  Feed the yard through and go!  I love it.  It makes me want to wind all my yarn.  Probably the most sensible frivolity I've ever purchased.  So now on to more projects!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1523629345638276687-6111276894780167540?l=aboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/6111276894780167540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1523629345638276687&amp;postID=6111276894780167540' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/6111276894780167540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/6111276894780167540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/2010/02/really-two-months-have-gone-by-just.html' title=''/><author><name>The Distracted Knitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959909017190353474</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/_EuwyZsS0nM4/S4H2v1ti8nI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7FJ-52wN7pA/s72-c/IMG_0074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1523629345638276687.post-6692152383917104480</id><published>2009-12-25T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T14:55:28.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the sugar high leaves me ready to crash, I have to say that this Christmas was indeed a Merry Christmas.  My family is all home safe and almost all in good health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/SzU4i4mey5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/uWaj_gYGk-o/s1600-h/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 408px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/SzU4i4mey5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/uWaj_gYGk-o/s320/IMG_0089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419299898570754962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/SzU6Aob-HKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/K-MIUwDK1pY/s1600-h/IMG_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 407px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/SzU6Aob-HKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/K-MIUwDK1pY/s320/IMG_0091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419301509139405986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad is tuckered out from&lt;br /&gt;the feverish excitement of the day and has elected to nap with a teddy.  Mom says to heck with you all as she whips out the new Wii fit plus.&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;Shreds of wrapping paper litter the ground. We stare at them, as if some Jedi powers will be bestowed on us to aid in clean up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And between the candy and the presents I have one thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What shall I knit next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/SzU7iMwyw2I/AAAAAAAAABA/C3JSfAQE0YY/s1600-h/IMG_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/SzU7iMwyw2I/AAAAAAAAABA/C3JSfAQE0YY/s320/IMG_0096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419303185337729890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My siblings know me too well.  I received beautiful yarn (alpaca!!!), wool roving to continue spinning, and wonderful harmony wood interchangeable knitting needles (#11 and #13).  I'm spoiled!   These needles are the ones I chose to make the dreaded sweater with.  Of course from &lt;a href="http://www.knitpicks.com/"&gt;Knitpicks&lt;/a&gt;, these needles are going to solve all my issues with having tangled circulars and also having 3 different pairs of #10 in 16, 24 and 32 inch circulars.  I love them!  Only one cable and then all the tips you could possibly want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they couldn't have come at a better time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/SzU9WuOaplI/AAAAAAAAABI/Qzm4DTLSSnY/s1600-h/IMG_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/SzU9WuOaplI/AAAAAAAAABI/Qzm4DTLSSnY/s320/IMG_0095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419305187185174098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current project(s) are for my former roommates in Bellingham.  Needing a #13 needle, I'm creating elf caps!  Here my lovely sister models the final product.  No I'm not that good, this cap was finished two nights ago.  Simple seed stitch and a cable, a few tassels and you're done!  The perfect cap for a chilly afternoon.  So I have three more to make before the New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/SzU-BZOc0KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PMlAT-1dLmA/s1600-h/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/SzU-BZOc0KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PMlAT-1dLmA/s320/IMG_0093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419305920282546338" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a special creation that must be completed before the New Year for the last of the roommates.  If you are aware of Doctor Who, then you will know who the Daleks are.  I'm crocheting Dalek Sec.  I have about a third done and must say whoever took the time to figure out a pattern for a Dalek is absolutely fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel sleep coming on.  I must rest before I begin again to knit and crochet wonderful things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1523629345638276687-6692152383917104480?l=aboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/6692152383917104480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1523629345638276687&amp;postID=6692152383917104480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/6692152383917104480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/6692152383917104480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>The Distracted Knitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959909017190353474</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/_EuwyZsS0nM4/SzU4i4mey5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/uWaj_gYGk-o/s72-c/IMG_0089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1523629345638276687.post-2954210256515364965</id><published>2009-12-21T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T13:36:40.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sweater lives!</title><content type='html'>Who knew that sitting down for 4-5 hours at a time would result in half a sweater?  The absolutely ridiculous pattern and chart are no match for brains.  I read through the pattern at least a dozen times, trying to conceptually understand the meaning behind every word.  I do have to say that this pattern designer needs a ghost writer to fill in all the blanks where the lowly moderate skilled knitters, like myself, tend to get lost.  I'm so excited that maybe in a week this project could be done forever!  I must say that I do love the design though.  If, IF, I ever try this pattern again, I'll listen to my fellow Ravelry members and use a smaller needle and not worry so much about the size yarn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1523629345638276687-2954210256515364965?l=aboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/2954210256515364965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1523629345638276687&amp;postID=2954210256515364965' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/2954210256515364965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/2954210256515364965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/2009/12/sweater-lives.html' title='The sweater lives!'/><author><name>The Distracted Knitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959909017190353474</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-1523629345638276687.post-6160931738275786733</id><published>2009-12-14T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T11:34:39.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the weather outside is delightful!  Drat.</title><content type='html'>For being in the middle of December, Orcas Island is rather dry and chilly.  And I must have a chat with Mother Nature because her definition of snow doesn't jive with mine.  The meager dusting we got over night will not fill my snow quota for the year.  Hopefully more will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've risen to a new high.  My schedule at the pharmacy allows for strange weekend hours of Sunday and Monday.  And can you believe it, those happen to be the days the local yarn store is closed.  It's truly ridiculous and has inspired me.  After discussion with "Poppie" (nickname for yarn store owner, not my father) I'm the new Monday girl for the Holidays, and perhaps with some persuasion for the rest of the winter.  My motives are of course to have access to the yarn, but also to have four to five hours to sit and knit!  I never get to do that.  And it will also force me to work on all my various projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Monday was the first.  There were festive cookies on the table and pandora was playing a light and airy selection of classic Christmas music.  I sat and finished knitting a pair of gloves that I began back in October for a coworker.  I was down to finishing the fingers (I hate fingers!) and weaving in all the lose ends (I hate lose ends!).  But finally they are finished! One project down.  So today, I've brought the awful sweater that my Sister and I are trying to knit.  As she has said, the author is a lying liar!!  That should convey the frustration that I feel.  It's been sitting in a bag in my living room for almost two months.  I have no desire to go on and I've stopped at the beginning of the charts.  I've already ripped the sweater out once, and I have no desire to do that again.  I think that I've figured out how I have to knit with the chart, what direction to come from and all.  The only problem is that I am going nuts with the whole knit from the neck down.  It's all upside down and back wards and my mind may explode.  If anyone finds me dead in the yarn store it's because of this sweater and not the absolute overload of all the beautiful yarn around me.  P.S. I'm in love with alpaca yarn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think I'll pull the darn thing out to try again.  That is all I can do right about now.  Good thing Poppie has Advil here, I'm gonna need it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1523629345638276687-6160931738275786733?l=aboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/6160931738275786733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1523629345638276687&amp;postID=6160931738275786733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/6160931738275786733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/6160931738275786733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-weather-outside-is-delightful-drat.html' title='Oh the weather outside is delightful!  Drat.'/><author><name>The Distracted Knitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959909017190353474</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-1523629345638276687.post-381130473965078214</id><published>2009-10-23T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T23:47:27.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spinning Madness!</title><content type='html'>I have once again become very distracted.  But it completely stems from my frustration with a current project.  I'm working on a sweater that demands #5 chunky yarn with a gauge of 2sts per inch.  Sort of spending $80+ I'm reduced to buying yarn that is turning out not chunky enough!?!?  Come on.  So what other option is there?  Anyone?  Of course, if you can't buy it then spin it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh if you will, but a few days after I was inspired a spinning wheel became available.  I've purchased wool roving, watched all the helpful you tube videos and have completed a very crude hank of yarn.  Brilliant yellow and orange twists are currently hanging to dry and set the twist.  But as youtube is the best available source for my learning, I need to find someone local that can help me learn how to make more even strands and eventually the chunky and soft yarn that I need for my sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my current distraction is extremely amusing and will take much practice.  But I cannot abandon all my little ideas.  My Brothers fingers are still freezing (one glove is done) and Christmas ornaments still need to hang off of tree branches.  One more day of work and a beautiful weekend of kniting and creating!  What fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1523629345638276687-381130473965078214?l=aboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/381130473965078214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1523629345638276687&amp;postID=381130473965078214' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/381130473965078214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/381130473965078214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/2009/10/spinning-madness.html' title='Spinning Madness!'/><author><name>The Distracted Knitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959909017190353474</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1523629345638276687.post-4610388264733662877</id><published>2009-10-15T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T01:04:52.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrap that... Embrace it!</title><content type='html'>I can't do it.  I can't ignore who I am, and what comes naturally for me.  Sticking to one knitting project is impossible, so two at a time should have worked well.  But then my brother calls with a sad story of chilled fingers at a football game while playing his trombone.  How can I refuse my brother.  So on top of gloves for a friend and slippers for a friend I have gloves for my brother.  Plus, now I'm starting a sweater knit-along!  Crazy, so I'm giving up the whole idea of one at a time and beginning by committing to the action planning of projects.  And now I'm going to pass out.  Another really long day at the pharmacy ahead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1523629345638276687-4610388264733662877?l=aboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/4610388264733662877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1523629345638276687&amp;postID=4610388264733662877' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/4610388264733662877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/4610388264733662877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/2009/10/scrap-that-embrace-it.html' title='Scrap that... Embrace it!'/><author><name>The Distracted Knitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959909017190353474</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1523629345638276687.post-6244832807045500430</id><published>2009-10-09T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T22:14:37.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The affects of Island Time</title><content type='html'>There is a concept of time that most people know about, and what we on Orcas Island have coined 'Island Time'.  A local artist has even released an album that captures the true essence of this concept.  'Island Time' is about 10-15 minutes behind any clock in Mainland USA.   In my house, we have 8 clocks, none of which say the same time.  We did at one time change all our clocks to tell the same time,  yet they have all gone their own way.  Really 'Island Time' really means that people have an excuse to be late or take more time to complete projects.  I say this to rationalize why it took me two days to pull out all my yarn and photograph it.  Think of how long it will take me to put it all back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/StARur7DblI/AAAAAAAAAAM/eLx7CqB7gnU/s1600-h/IMG_4077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/StARur7DblI/AAAAAAAAAAM/eLx7CqB7gnU/s320/IMG_4077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390828247724551762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I began finding all my yarn, I was reminded of all the things that I wanted to do with it.  70% of my yarn is meant for a certain project.  I also began thinking "this really isn't that much".  I might even go so far as to say that the 30% without a destiny will most likely remain that way.  Poor yarn!    So all that I have fits into this unit, crammed in a bit, but  not too bad.  It has room for my books, random patterns, a tub for all my needles, and all the other random bits and pieces that are absolutely necessary for knitting.&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/_EuwyZsS0nM4/StATAphG94I/AAAAAAAAAAU/MnRTGsEGh7c/s1600-h/IMG_4080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/StATAphG94I/AAAAAAAAAAU/MnRTGsEGh7c/s320/IMG_4080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390829655828133762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an effort to begin following my projects, I've begun a project book.  It's actually called and Action Book!  And it's so full of action.  Each page documents a project: all the changes that I may have made to a pattern, small pieces of the yarn that I used, and hopefully a finally photograph of the project to finish it off.  Lately I've been making gloves with half fingers.  The pattern that base them off of has several errors, but in the end most of the pairs of gloves are different.  I have a hard time remembering the subtle changes I make in the pattern, so writing them down as I go just give my brain a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/StAYEv305dI/AAAAAAAAAAk/u_274U8N14g/s1600-h/IMG_4081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuwyZsS0nM4/StAYEv305dI/AAAAAAAAAAk/u_274U8N14g/s320/IMG_4081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390835223811646930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So instead of photographing yarn and holding to the long rant I had about changing my ways and becoming more organized and finish things, I do what I do best: I got distracted.  So in my lovely action book, there is a page for slippers, felted slippers.  One of my friends gave me several large pieces of leather in exchange for slippers that would have leather soles.  How could I pass that up?  So the entire summer has gone by, I finally bought the yarn and of course I had to begin two nights ago.    But here they are, almost done and ready to be felted.  I really want to finish these though, since my next project is really exciting.  I'm doing a knit-along with my sister.  We're tackling a sweater, my greatest adventure yet.  I've got the yarn, pattern, needles and I'm itching to start.  But I must at least hold to my decision to finish projects and actually finish these slippers.  So close and yet so far!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1523629345638276687-6244832807045500430?l=aboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/6244832807045500430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1523629345638276687&amp;postID=6244832807045500430' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/6244832807045500430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1523629345638276687/posts/default/6244832807045500430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboucher.blogspot.com/2009/10/affects-of-island-time.html' title='The affects of Island Time'/><author><name>The Distracted Knitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959909017190353474</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/_EuwyZsS0nM4/StARur7DblI/AAAAAAAAAAM/eLx7CqB7gnU/s72-c/IMG_4077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
