While cleaning and passing the time at Mom's I have been knitting away at a s-i-l's birthday present. It's a wrap and a lovely one at that. I don't care to knit wraps (or scarves for that matter) because they are hideously boring to me so this has been a special labor of love, especially since she wanted black. Why, do you ask? Um, you can't see it. At all. Like the yarn totally disappears except under bright lights. And this is a wrap with cables which kinda ups the excitement factor a bit when there is a mistake, which I tend to do because I'm usually knitting this while watching some movie or show ("Fantastic Mr. Fox" was truly fantastic but I had to rip half a row out because I forgot to cable) that I find more exciting. At the moment it's Sgt. Cribb and I've managed to avoid disaster so far (knock on wood).
I'm nearly halfway through it and I highly recommend the pattern if you like, or don't like!, knitting wraps/scarves. The gauge is large enough you can see a quick growth but not so big it's a bulky piece. The cable row is easy and happens every fifth row so just when you get stuck establishing a k-p switch pattern there's the cable to make it pretty and change it up. Pics and a link (if I can find it) to the pattern/pattern name will be posted once it's gifted.
While making myself knit on this I've been cleaning out things at Mom's like closets and drawers. I'm boxing up things for Snakeman (congrats on your latest addition!) and trying to work through all that's still here that's accumulated through the last 30+ years. How do you eat an elephant? One bite at a time. This has earned me weekly trips to Goodwill and a local used book store and some rare gems of finds, some I get excited about, some not so excited. I won't go into details on the latter. :) In the fabric boxes I found some pajamas that I had cut out to sew back in '99 and a little doll dress that I wasn't sure who made it but all it needed was a hem and snaps to finish. I took them home and am proud to say they are finished. I wore the pajamas last night and the Bee now has another not-naked doll (4 down, too many to go). I couldn't imagine why I never sewed up those pajamas and had wondered where the fabric pieces had gone for years. While sewing it up and trying to figure out what needed to go where (the pattern itself I'm sure was donated years ago) I realized why I had discarded it. I had gotten too industrious on sewing shirttail hems and had hemmed the sleeves too soon which meant they would take some extra figuring to fit them on the shirt. I apparently didn't feel like doing the figuring or ripping the hems out (knitting I don't mind so much but sewing I HATE ripping) so I dropped it like it was hot and went on my merry way. 11 years later it took me maybe 3 minutes to figure out the difference, make it look right, and sew that puppy up in under an hour. I make myself laugh.
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