<?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-4446996168250631355</id><updated>2012-02-18T17:57:20.735-08:00</updated><category term='Therese&apos;s Leftovers'/><category term='Jane Austen'/><category term='Wuthering Heights'/><category term='Caprica Bear'/><category term='Mumy Bear'/><category term='Another Jayne'/><category term='Callsign Required Socks'/><category term='spinning'/><category term='leftover soy'/><category term='flashbulb'/><category term='kiwi twist'/><category term='sidhe shrug'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='prayer quilt'/><category term='Lace Square'/><category term='slippers'/><category term='Mountain Girl'/><category 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term='messages'/><category term='Baby Peeps'/><category term='Ballband Dishcloth'/><category term='warm water wash'/><category term='Silk Berry Jewelry Bag'/><category term='in a garden'/><category term='Happy Kitty Firetail'/><category term='Blue Mountain Rhapsody'/><category term='traveling Heroine Shawl'/><category term='quilt'/><category term='Binding'/><category term='french press slippers'/><category term='The Unending Red Knitted Thing'/><category term='Star in the East'/><category term='Ragtime'/><category term='In a Funk'/><category term='Blue Skies Bracelet'/><category term='butterflies on nine-patches'/><category term='Kaleidescope Eyes'/><category term='Guardian Angels'/><category term='Cherrytini Jubilee'/><category term='Columbus'/><category term='Marine Comfort Quilts'/><category term='cross-stitch'/><category term='san diego quilt show'/><category term='Maybe Maybe Headband'/><category term='Bleaf Lace Scarf'/><category term='Lucky Kid'/><category term='making stitching into a quilt'/><category term='Slayer Sox'/><category term='CFR'/><category term='Thanksgiving Leftovers'/><category term='UnBrangelina Hat'/><category term='Joyleaf Cable Socks'/><category term='Tea Cozy'/><category term='Apricot purse'/><category term='How to Use a Magnetic Pincushion'/><category term='Iron Knitter'/><category term='warm fuzzies'/><category term='russets'/><category term='Sheherezade'/><category term='home sweet home'/><category term='Jayne'/><category term='valentine'/><category term='Echo'/><category term='Uphill Both Ways'/><category term='Little Bit'/><category term='Sleep Baby Sleep'/><category term='gecko'/><category term='baby socks'/><category term='Gorgeous Butt(e) Socks'/><category term='Beauty&apos;s Redemption'/><category term='Late Bloomers'/><category term='Midnight Ponies'/><category term='sleeves without a sweater'/><category term='Shrug for her Shoulders'/><category term='Kiwi Bookmark'/><category term='Koolhaat'/><category term='Unripe Strawberries'/><category term='Hartfield Gloves'/><category term='Pumpkins'/><category term='nancy scarf'/><category term='White Lotus Neckpouch'/><category term='Coaster Tutorial'/><category term='Watercolor Daydreams'/><category term='miss mousie'/><category term='christmas tree'/><category term='snow'/><category term='52 Pair Plunge'/><category term='Pouchy Pouch-Pouch'/><category term='Sugar Plue Bear-ie'/><category term='jingle bell'/><title type='text'>Go to Your Studio and Make Stuff</title><subtitle type='html'>The things that come out of an improv comedienne's mind when she's not hooked up to an audience.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/'/><link 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Eyes'/><title type='text'>Kaleidescope Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708438556434628562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eiNREMsd4cY/Tzhyn1pt_9I/AAAAAAAADNM/cm2RB4TnJQk/s400/HPIM2780.JPG" /&gt; This pattern is called Garden Walk. I pulled it from &lt;em&gt;Egg Money Quilts&lt;/em&gt; by Eleanor Burns. The dark purple and green flowers are all, believe it or slurp it, from the same batik fabric. I didn't realize that it would be so variable when I chose it. I used up every last scrap of leftovers from the front to make the back. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708438561281841106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-__x-moR-ztY/TzhyoHtYl9I/AAAAAAAADNU/4_uGPTCtxLs/s400/HPIM2782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I started to assemble it at PQM (that's Prayer Quilt Ministry, not Pretty Quilty Maidens, although maybe I should suggest it...), Therese happened by and said, "You want me to do that?" (She's the Big Kahuna of Quilt Assembly--BKQA for short.) My eyes got real big and I said "YEAH!" So she took over and put the thing together lickety split. (I'll try and get a pic next week.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-8580069420280914010?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8580069420280914010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=8580069420280914010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8580069420280914010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8580069420280914010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-bin-quiltin.html' title='Kaleidescope Eyes'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eiNREMsd4cY/Tzhyn1pt_9I/AAAAAAAADNM/cm2RB4TnJQk/s72-c/HPIM2780.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-6469032493693232729</id><published>2012-01-29T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T17:08:31.763-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Orchids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird of Love'/><title type='text'>Swanee River</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qw4gZZS69s/TyXrOvGdUZI/AAAAAAAADMg/uawP2NleAMQ/s1600/HPIM2776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703223141528850834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qw4gZZS69s/TyXrOvGdUZI/AAAAAAAADMg/uawP2NleAMQ/s400/HPIM2776.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I'm back to "Bird of Love." It's so much easier now that I've finished the white parts. The stitching was picky in those places. I couldn't do the quick down-up movement, you know, when you slip the needle into the fabric and right out the top again in one move. I had to actually pull the whole thread through the fabric down and through the fabric up. That was really slow. Also, the filet cross-stitch looks good with only a half-cross, so that's what I'm trying. You can see it in the swirly wave things at the bottom. If I like it, this little sweetheart will get done soon. We'll see.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703223134399915762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nInVbuFwvws/TyXrOUiyZvI/AAAAAAAADMQ/ssKrpd0GCF0/s400/HPIM2778.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, the Black Orchid socks have had some progress: one down, one left to go. So now I can say that I am knitting &lt;em&gt;socks&lt;/em&gt;, not just &lt;em&gt;a sock&lt;/em&gt;. Yay. I have 'em on size 0 needles (that's kinda like a long toothpick to the non-knitters out there). This way the socks should last a good long time. Tighter knit=thicker fabric=holes take longer to develop=less crying when I have to toss 'em.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-6469032493693232729?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/6469032493693232729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=6469032493693232729' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/6469032493693232729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/6469032493693232729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2012/01/swanee-river.html' title='Swanee River'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qw4gZZS69s/TyXrOvGdUZI/AAAAAAAADMg/uawP2NleAMQ/s72-c/HPIM2776.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-3701545364036548942</id><published>2012-01-27T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T12:20:57.021-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in a garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='french press slippers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Callsign Required Socks'/><title type='text'>Pictures or it's not Done</title><content type='html'>The Viper Pilot socks (&lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/Callsign%20Required%20Socks"&gt;Callsign Required&lt;/a&gt;) have jumped back into normal space. I remembered wrong and thought there was an error in my knitting. I must have spent an hour looking at the pattern and the socks trying to find the problem. I even tinked (that's k-n-i-t backwards) out three rows looking for the error. The error was there was no error. And the past me left no notes for the future (now present) me. (Actually now past, too.) I found my spot and got to work. The heel is now completed--although the pattern is a little vague on the heel flap--and I'm on to the foot. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 175px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702404552913578946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3B7OPotXmk/TyMCum3768I/AAAAAAAADME/cxhOgveRidc/s400/HPIM2777.JPG" /&gt;That means this project is 30% done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;10% cuff, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;10% leg, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;10% heel &amp;amp; gusset, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;10% foot, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;10% toe and weaving in ends. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Yeah, I know that's only 50%: there's a whole 'nuther sock to do. It was started in April of 2010 and seemed really hard. Now it's just paying attention.&lt;br /&gt;These &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/projects/threadbunny/french-press-felted-slippers"&gt;French Press slippers &lt;/a&gt;got done last year. I dove into my button stash to find a fun way to complete 'em. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702404550067169074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JFURbRsa2bY/TyMCucRTJzI/AAAAAAAADL4/UrkWfPxExB8/s400/HPIM2774.JPG" /&gt;Yep, I know they don't match. I'm happy. I did the finishing touches back in November but POIND. (Pictures or it's not done.) Now it's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/in%20a%20garden"&gt;In a Garden &lt;/a&gt;got framed up and I'm very pleased with how it came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702404542483595426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V2BqEBz0C0U/TyMCuABPAKI/AAAAAAAADLs/ga_eMf7mWoc/s400/HPIM2772.JPG" /&gt;Now that it's framed it counts as done. I guess that's FOIND.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-3701545364036548942?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3701545364036548942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=3701545364036548942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/3701545364036548942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/3701545364036548942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2012/01/pictures-or-its-not-done.html' title='Pictures or it&apos;s not Done'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3B7OPotXmk/TyMCum3768I/AAAAAAAADME/cxhOgveRidc/s72-c/HPIM2777.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-6589164094877909830</id><published>2012-01-15T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T18:38:09.661-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leftover soy'/><title type='text'>2011, All wrapped up</title><content type='html'>I read once that setting unattainable goals help you to stretch your limits. Hence 2011: The Madness. Mostly, I've been working my hinder-ender off. This job takes most of the creative time. That's not a bad thing: I've used my calligraphy skills to fashion signs for the chess case, my sewing skills to repair and replace game components, and my knitting to, well, keep me warm. Here, now removed from the side-bar, is a recap of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2011: The Madness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Socks: Make 12 pairs (5 down) Not bad, in my opinion. The last pair got finished on Christmas day!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697972872955297298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pcw7rSLRCro/TxNEI4hP_hI/AAAAAAAADLg/ZpkK0giYKis/s400/HPIM2770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Baby Booties: Make 6 pairs (1 down) 'Nuff said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sweater: Make 1 for me. Yeah, that's still in the dream stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Gloves: Make 3 pairs (see above)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hats: Make 1 (done!) VICTORY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Charity: Make 2 projects (1 down) 1&amp;gt;0 (that's not an emoticon: it's a mathematical expression)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;New Baby Coming: make something (sorry, kid)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Non-charity quilts: Complete 6 --zilch (sewing machine mostly used to convert ugly boy uniform shirts into pretty girl uniform shirts so I don't look like a shlub at work)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Charity tops: Make 12 (3 down--there may have been more)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Morsbags: Make 30 + Zipper bags: Make 30 (grouped here to make it look like less)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Bonus: 1 apron (WOOT!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Cross-stitch projects: Complete 6 (2 down) Well, that's somethin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Involved" beadwork: Complete 1 + Earrings: Make 20 pairs for sale No beads, no how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;S&amp;amp;SF/Asimov mags: read 12 (6.5 down--halfway there!) .5 refers to the one I lost in Costco halfway through. Meh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Non-fiction Books: read 4 (2 down) Really? Just 2? Just checked. Yup. 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Classic Literature: read 4 (done) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Other Books: read 12 (done! +2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So if we break all this down into what's really been completed:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;FIVE pairs of socks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;ONE pair baby booties&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;ONE hat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;ONE charity bear&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;THREE charity quilt tops, maybe more&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;TWO cross-stitch projects&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;26.5 books and magazines read&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So really, all this AND a thirty-hour job AND a home AND a teenager getting ready to graduate from high school: not bad. I'd be willing to bet that none of my co-workers at the game store made five pairs of socks last year. So there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-6589164094877909830?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/6589164094877909830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=6589164094877909830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/6589164094877909830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/6589164094877909830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2012/01/2011-all-wrapped-up.html' title='2011, All wrapped up'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pcw7rSLRCro/TxNEI4hP_hI/AAAAAAAADLg/ZpkK0giYKis/s72-c/HPIM2770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-6095892173758533536</id><published>2011-07-31T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T17:27:33.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Think this is a bad hand?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BztvrSZAejI/TjXyc8uNTrI/AAAAAAAADLY/-cYSHhY6ARE/s1600/bad-hands%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635677087874240178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BztvrSZAejI/TjXyc8uNTrI/AAAAAAAADLY/-cYSHhY6ARE/s400/bad-hands%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yep. I've hurt my paws. No blogging. No knitting. No quilting. Mostly exercise, ice, and whining. But let's pretend that I'm working as a supermodel in Rome and I just don't have time for those things. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll be back when this glamourous gig is over. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-6095892173758533536?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/6095892173758533536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=6095892173758533536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/6095892173758533536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/6095892173758533536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/07/think-this-is-bad-hand.html' title='Think this is a bad hand?'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BztvrSZAejI/TjXyc8uNTrI/AAAAAAAADLY/-cYSHhY6ARE/s72-c/bad-hands%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-7892827751999418253</id><published>2011-07-09T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T23:02:49.839-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avignon Santa'/><title type='text'>Santa's Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627595383910880690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcpDj-tG7nA/Thk8L3Wi1bI/AAAAAAAADLQ/XhCH0ZG_aUE/s400/HPIM2754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ooh, does this look like some kinda creepy shadow to you? It does to me. But behind the darkness... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627593239156071906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U8qx1SG2x2Y/Thk6PBhJneI/AAAAAAAADLA/HopTvi9Tzzs/s400/HPIM2753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Santa Claus! Or rather, Avignon Santa. I glued the black felt on by spreading tacky glue over the cross-stitching on the back and setting it right on the felt. I let it dry overnight then carefully cut around it. &lt;em&gt;Yeah, that's gotta be the most complicated instructions ever....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-7892827751999418253?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7892827751999418253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=7892827751999418253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7892827751999418253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7892827751999418253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/07/santas-back.html' title='Santa&apos;s Back'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcpDj-tG7nA/Thk8L3Wi1bI/AAAAAAAADLQ/XhCH0ZG_aUE/s72-c/HPIM2754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-7903287086326332281</id><published>2011-06-25T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T23:11:08.987-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avignon Santa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in a garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird of Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Stitch in Time'/><title type='text'>Finished... Well, almost</title><content type='html'>While going through my grandmother's possessions (some years back), I discovered a cross-stitch sampler I had sewn for her and given, unframed. There it was, exactly as I had given it to her, in a drawer. Not on the wall, like the pieces I had framed for her, not sewn into a pillow, just carefully put away. This was an important lesson to me. It's not finished until it's finished. A quilt top is just a piece of fabric. An ornament without a hanger is just a bobble looking for a place to be. With this in mind, I show you the latest &lt;em&gt;progress&lt;/em&gt; on these pieces.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622402300247196290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-flkM9RvnpA0/TgbJGnKSwoI/AAAAAAAADKg/ZMNS0rCoKyk/s400/HPIM2747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;For the longest time, the link to A Stitch in Time has gone to the "I got nothin'" page. Now I can show you. The embroidery is done and the photo has a minimum of fuzzy. It's tiny, so I intend to make this into a little Christmas tree ornament.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622402316745608738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FfUBTqkCGvY/TgbJHkn0jiI/AAAAAAAADK4/dAglg_8A4Kc/s400/HPIM2749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/Avignon%20Santa"&gt;Avignon Santa &lt;/a&gt;is nearly done. He's been cut out from the perforated paper he was stitched onto and just needs his felt backing. I plan to glue him to the felt, then carefully cut around it. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622402308131652674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X7iB63TUmkI/TgbJHEiGBEI/AAAAAAAADKo/rSvhJlek7AA/s400/HPIM2746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/Bird%20of%20Love"&gt;A Bird of Love &lt;/a&gt;is holding my attention more than I thought. I purchased a pattern that claimed to be filet cross-stitch. I thought it was more complicated in the original pattern, but this one just said, stitch it normally but with only one thread. A little disappointing, that. But certainly do-able. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622402313611197170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eLUnxZZ6d14/TgbJHY8hOvI/AAAAAAAADKw/v2ZlikRaRJw/s400/HPIM2750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Finally, &lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/in%20a%20garden"&gt;In the Garden &lt;/a&gt;just needs to be framed. Looking at it just transports me! I very sneakily signed it inside the terracotta planter. If you look carefully, you may see "desi 11".&lt;br /&gt;PS: I &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; frame the sampler from Grandma's house, and it's hanging in my studio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-7903287086326332281?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7903287086326332281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=7903287086326332281' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7903287086326332281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7903287086326332281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/06/finished-well-almost.html' title='Finished... Well, almost'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-flkM9RvnpA0/TgbJGnKSwoI/AAAAAAAADKg/ZMNS0rCoKyk/s72-c/HPIM2747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-3540636834223220151</id><published>2011-06-12T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T11:04:35.071-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird of Love'/><title type='text'>A Green Swan</title><content type='html'>It strikes me that I didn't show you the picture of the latest oopsy before I done fixed it. This is the danger of using the same symbol for different colors in the pattern. Twice in this pattern "x" is used, once for shell-grey, once for medium blue-green. I must assume that the original had it in blue for one of the colors. But I photocopied it in black and white. Dur.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617393224597852834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l-Lg8g__E64/TfT9YCPXUqI/AAAAAAAADKY/guNMgx8AlBE/s400/HPIM2717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, without careful reading, I stitched all, and I mean ALL, of the swan's detailing in green before I asked myself, "but what about the grey?" I had a choice then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Toss the whole project&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pull out the green and sew it in the correct color.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Toss the fabric and start over with something new.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I slept on it. My brain works better that way. I chose option #2. And I'm glad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Really? A Green Swan? How... modern.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-3540636834223220151?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3540636834223220151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=3540636834223220151' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/3540636834223220151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/3540636834223220151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/06/green-swan.html' title='A Green Swan'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l-Lg8g__E64/TfT9YCPXUqI/AAAAAAAADKY/guNMgx8AlBE/s72-c/HPIM2717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-2529444113496941755</id><published>2011-06-10T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T14:12:02.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avignon Santa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird of Love'/><title type='text'>Pre-Think</title><content type='html'>What do you do if you can't think? Use a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; already in place. Works for emergency workers, for the military, for teachers... For a crafter, that means kits, whether these kits are store-bought (or catalog-bought) or put together yourself out of the vague hope that you'll get to it &lt;em&gt;someday.&lt;/em&gt; Well, turns out Someday is today. Yup. Not thinking. Or, shall I say, not thinking of the craft. (Such an erudite term, don't you think? &lt;em&gt;The Craft. &lt;/em&gt;Unless you're thinking of the movie.&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0115963/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616694925206493490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhz-WNexHUo/TfKCRqSsGTI/AAAAAAAADKI/6OCf8-HOHlE/s400/220px-The_craft_movie_poster%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not erudite. Not at all. But vaguely empowering. In a really bad girl kinda way.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if you think I've been swanning around, having all kinds of fun at the expense of my &lt;em&gt;Craft&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616647905674369906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lj5gKiS8Z_w/TfJXgw4pm3I/AAAAAAAADJg/yRCh4BXAGl4/s400/HPIM2718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;you're kinda right. This is what I mean by Pre-Think: I put this kit together (xeroxed the pattern from a book I gave away years ago, got the floss and fabric from a store back in the olden days*: Willie's Needlework in Orange County, I think. The pattern is called "A Bird of Love" and google gave me nada about it. Also, it calls for "filet stitch"--something I can only guess at, as it's really a crochet term. Eh, I guess I can think a little. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this is totally a kit that's been sitting in my bin: &lt;a href="http://www.123stitch.com/cgi-perl/itemdetail.pl?item=MH20-6302"&gt;Avignon Santa &lt;/a&gt;Christmas ornament. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616647916733851602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mH1MxBspPbk/TfJXhaFb59I/AAAAAAAADJo/2EwHOfRTzLc/s400/HPIM2720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nice, huh? Came with everything but the scissors. You might notice that the beads are sewn on in two directions. I didn't originally start that way. But the red beads are 11/0 size and a litle wide around the belly for the perforated paper. So side by side they crowd each other, but stacking them hole-to-hole, they line up like French schoolgirls. (Like I'm the only one who read Madeline a hundred times.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616647926479287122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D7dY5qoVSis/TfJXh-Y7c1I/AAAAAAAADJw/LGxAkMDvMiw/s400/HPIM2721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I swear I took a picture of the unruly crowding, but it was blurry and I didn't want to burden you with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Yes, 1989 is too olden days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-2529444113496941755?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2529444113496941755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=2529444113496941755' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2529444113496941755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2529444113496941755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/06/pre-think.html' title='Pre-Think'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhz-WNexHUo/TfKCRqSsGTI/AAAAAAAADKI/6OCf8-HOHlE/s72-c/220px-The_craft_movie_poster%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-2554243688893716697</id><published>2011-05-13T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T10:23:21.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smoke Flowers Socks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Callsign Required Socks'/><title type='text'>Great Galumphing Grasshoppers!</title><content type='html'>I really don't like it when bloggers or podcasters apologize for "being gone so long." I rarely notice it myself unless they point it out. So I'm not pointing it out. And you're not noticing. Are we clear on that?&lt;br /&gt;As I am a working woman (I'm afraid to say &lt;em&gt;working girl&lt;/em&gt; these days--my duties are extensive, but not &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; extensive), my time and energies are more limited. I find myself working mostly on projects that are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;well-directed and don't involve much modification. For instance, I finished my &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/projects/threadbunny/hearts-and-flowers-socks-2"&gt;Smoke Flowers Socks&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606245522096989778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dYS-kMCg4yU/Tc1imWQ3JlI/AAAAAAAADIc/iH0kEIaahw4/s400/HPIM2673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The chart--pattern is &lt;em&gt;Hearts &amp;amp; Flowers" &lt;/em&gt;by Wendy D. Johnson--is very easy to read. Not to mention that I'd already started these socks before THE JOB and was well under way. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606245527355299586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2IRXGrdAlxA/Tc1imp2ilwI/AAAAAAAADIk/HoGHBb37GGs/s400/HPIM2675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I think they're so pretty! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;automatic. These purple-on-black Vanilla socks are always with me. The perfect thing to knit in the dark. (Not to fix in the dark--I need a really bright light for that!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606245530530341826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Sq6NurxplQ/Tc1im1rh48I/AAAAAAAADIs/cFDOg-ZBq6k/s400/HPIM2713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;ooh, Purple Vanilla... or Violet Vanilla, or Black Vanilla... what do you think? I need a name for this project. I'll hold off calling it something until I get some input (That's your cue, Dude... Dudette... Dude-Being: click the respond button and tell me what you think I should call it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;with friends. This is my Knit-in-Public evidence. The project is &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/projects/threadbunny/viper-pilots"&gt;Callsign Required socks&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606245516977954946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8yBBEYcmeKU/Tc1imDMY4II/AAAAAAAADIU/hbbQHqCXcX0/s400/HPIM2669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Even though I miss a lot of meetings these days. I'd like to schedule a different time of the week for an alternate knit meeting. If I can figure out a regular time...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fun &amp;amp; easy. More about that later. If you're good.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And no, there aren't any grasshoppers in the blog. But feel free to make yourself one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_2149814_frozen-grasshopper.html"&gt;Frozen Grasshopper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.origamitube.com/play.php?vid=443"&gt;Palm Leaf Grasshopper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.youtube.com/watch?v=0fbe2vPp-Hw"&gt;Clothespin Grasshopper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-2554243688893716697?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2554243688893716697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=2554243688893716697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2554243688893716697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2554243688893716697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/05/great-galumphing-grasshoppers.html' title='Great Galumphing Grasshoppers!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dYS-kMCg4yU/Tc1imWQ3JlI/AAAAAAAADIc/iH0kEIaahw4/s72-c/HPIM2673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-5193303826946004169</id><published>2011-02-28T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T21:40:34.639-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slippers'/><title type='text'>Knittin Kitten</title><content type='html'>So the only thing I've finished this month is really easy slippers. The pattern is &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/amy-marchs-slippers"&gt;Amy March Slippers&lt;/a&gt;: a freebie from Tiny Owl Knits. And they used up some of the stranger balls in my &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YhGzBP240s0/TWyDt7FLK1I/AAAAAAAADHs/s3l6s_dL_bQ/s1600/HPIM2663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578978863381949266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YhGzBP240s0/TWyDt7FLK1I/AAAAAAAADHs/s3l6s_dL_bQ/s200/HPIM2663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stash. I'm counting 'em as socks on my 2011: the Madness list. I know they don't have cuffs and some people would say they're not socks but I made the list. I make the rules. So there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comfy, cozy, smooshy, whooshy slippers! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hQW2ctJmufc/TWyDte1A6dI/AAAAAAAADHc/7YQV7pJsDQs/s1600/HPIM2667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578978855797975506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hQW2ctJmufc/TWyDte1A6dI/AAAAAAAADHc/7YQV7pJsDQs/s200/HPIM2667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yup, it's the perfect thing for a working woman to slip on at the end of the day. And who's that working woman? Yup. Me! I've actually had a paycheck. Seems unbelievable. I had kind of a ceremonial opening of the pay envelope. It was awesome. And my boss has used these words about me: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's been trying to figure me out: why I work so hard and I'm so cheerful. Dur. I'm happy! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xTCb_cjfw_g/TWyDs_4IxJI/AAAAAAAADHU/PFY3woOnEek/s1600/HPIM2668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578978847489574034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xTCb_cjfw_g/TWyDs_4IxJI/AAAAAAAADHU/PFY3woOnEek/s200/HPIM2668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like working with the public. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like games.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like being appreciated.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-5193303826946004169?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5193303826946004169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=5193303826946004169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5193303826946004169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5193303826946004169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/02/knittin-kitten.html' title='Knittin Kitten'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YhGzBP240s0/TWyDt7FLK1I/AAAAAAAADHs/s3l6s_dL_bQ/s72-c/HPIM2663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-2573316853350180754</id><published>2011-02-04T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T21:07:30.623-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rockin&apos; Pixie Socks'/><title type='text'>How Many Socks Make a Pair?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TUzXiIo_RtI/AAAAAAAADHM/ZGNj-w16x4E/s1600/GameEmpire%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570063820585387730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TUzXiIo_RtI/AAAAAAAADHM/ZGNj-w16x4E/s200/GameEmpire%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guess who got a job! A real-life, paying job! With a pay check! And a schedule! And a boss! You got it right--Me! After being the lady of the manor for almost two decades, I've returned to the work place. (And loving it!)&lt;br /&gt;Which is why I haven't been blogging that much or knitting that much or quilting that much or really, much of anything besides learning, absorbing, thinking, counting, redisplaying, cleaning and then when I get home: zombie. Not the brain-eating rotting-right-before-your-eyes kinda zombie, more the sit down and stare blankly kinda zombie.&lt;br /&gt;But since you've been so patient and read so far, let me show you the Rockin' Pixie socks in progress. Notice anything strange? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570062718558893794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TUzWh_RZduI/AAAAAAAADHE/EUwywxbd7qU/s400/HPIM2659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Does one look a little &lt;em&gt;smaller&lt;/em&gt; than the other? Yeah, it turns out that when knitting, there's this thing called guage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Guage (n) the number of stitches per inch in a sample of knitting with one type&lt;br /&gt;of yarn, a particular needle, and a particular knitter. Note that the knitter's&lt;br /&gt;guage can change with experience, mood, temperature, chocolate, and massage. It&lt;br /&gt;is recommended for almost any pattern that the knitter "get guage" before&lt;br /&gt;beginning. But most of us just skip it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sideways socks do not respond well to "skipping it". Instead of just stretching a bit around the leg (if knit too small) or being slightly fluffy (if knit too big), the sock is just too long. And not, oh-I-can-fudge-it too long, like 2-3 &lt;em&gt;inches&lt;/em&gt; too long.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm having to make &lt;em&gt;three&lt;/em&gt; socks. So the answer to our question is three. Three socks make a pair. &lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-2573316853350180754?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2573316853350180754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=2573316853350180754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2573316853350180754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2573316853350180754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/02/how-many-socks-make-pair.html' title='How Many Socks Make a Pair?'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TUzXiIo_RtI/AAAAAAAADHM/ZGNj-w16x4E/s72-c/GameEmpire%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-3716988358415537179</id><published>2011-01-29T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T11:59:53.605-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sugar Plue Bear-ie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slayer Sox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cutie Patootie Booties'/><title type='text'>Glue Diva with Sticky Fingers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TURvl2ig3eI/AAAAAAAADGw/KNzUGYjkHsI/s1600/HPIM2654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567697735422893538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TURvl2ig3eI/AAAAAAAADGw/KNzUGYjkHsI/s400/HPIM2654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Tiny came into the bathroom, this is what she saw. What can I say? Occasionally, mah jongg tiles need a good wash. Especially if you've played on a table in public use. It didn't take much, just a soak, once-over with the sponge, and drying. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567689948375612626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TURoglhw_NI/AAAAAAAADGI/KuaFX8qxrR8/s400/HPIM2655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The real work came with glue and clothespins. Rubber bands, too. The inserts in my case had come a little loose. Not horrifying or anything, but the heat in the car probably cooked the glue a little more than needed.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567689952354986482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TURog0WhafI/AAAAAAAADGQ/0pU4ymepA6U/s400/HPIM2656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I'm kind of a glue diva. I have Krazy Glue, Elmer's Glue, hot glue, Gorilla Glue, School Glue, Paper Glue, Watch Cement, Epoxy--I've even &lt;em&gt;made&lt;/em&gt; glue out of rice flour. So, when something gets broken, I go to town! Not a perfect record by any means, but sticky fingers are not uncommon around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I broke into Tiny's sock drawer and finally got pix of the Slayer Sox I finished, what? Four months ago? (She loves 'em, by the way, and wants more. Nice to be appreciated.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567690445336238482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TURo9g2aWZI/AAAAAAAADGg/_taopWRed3A/s400/HPIM2644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I thought about putting this pic up for her socks, but her feet are just a little too big for booties now. The pattern is Elegant Snowballs Booties from the 2010 Knitting Pattern Calendar. (Hey, got another project down from my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;2011: the Madness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over on the right there.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567690450892677234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TURo91jK4HI/AAAAAAAADGo/RBeNOC3jWqQ/s400/HPIM2653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Speaking of which, one charity project down: I'm calling the her the Sugar Plum Bear-ie. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567699340899015602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TURxDTZ2W7I/AAAAAAAADG4/UhL2LKttE-s/s400/HPIM2661a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I'll be sending her off to &lt;a href="http://www.motherbearproject.org/"&gt;The Mother Bear Project &lt;/a&gt;in February. It's a really cool organization and... &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/discuss/cogknitive/933903/1-25"&gt;CogKNITive&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/discuss/the-manic-purl-podcast/1492434/1-25#13"&gt;The Manic Purl &lt;/a&gt;are both randomly giving away prizes for Mother Bear Knitters! One entry per bear. Deadline: Feb 20. Look into it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, yeah, this bear is modeling on top of a new apron I made. Pretty basic apron, but the fabric is groovalicious, in my not-so-humble opinion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-3716988358415537179?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3716988358415537179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=3716988358415537179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/3716988358415537179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/3716988358415537179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/01/glue-diva-with-sticky-fingers.html' title='Glue Diva with Sticky Fingers'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TURvl2ig3eI/AAAAAAAADGw/KNzUGYjkHsI/s72-c/HPIM2654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-6362566262806184782</id><published>2011-01-17T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T19:43:27.109-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cornerstones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charge quilt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo tutorial'/><title type='text'>Setting Cornerstones</title><content type='html'>Q: What is a cornerstone? &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Well, aside from architectural definitions--which won't be helpful since we're talking about a quilt, here--a cornerstone is that little blob of fabric that goes in borders and in sashing where two strips of fabric meet. Or don't really meet, because the cornerstone is there instead. Dur.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563331930150045730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TTTs6iguiCI/AAAAAAAADFo/sNshOqt2K8k/s400/HPIM2640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this quilt, the cornerstone is the little square with the lightening bolt on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Why do you use cornerstones?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: 1. it looks cool, 2. sometimes fabric won't look nice butted up against itself, like the stripe in our example, 3. you don't have quite enough fabric (2" short is still 2" short).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Enough with the Qs &amp;amp; As already. Show me how it's done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Measure the width of your unfinished quilt. (We'll call it the &lt;em&gt;medallion&lt;/em&gt; to cut down on confusion.) Measure the height. Cut your border fabric strips. Mine were 2.5". Cut the strips to the exact width and height of your medallion. Pin and sew the width strips to your medallion.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563331911630679954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TTTs5dhXb5I/AAAAAAAADFI/IF8ZoubaC9E/s400/HPIM2636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cut 4 cornerstones, the same as the width of the border strips. (2.5" here.) Pin and sew them to the ends of your height border strips.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563331913227442498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TTTs5jeEGUI/AAAAAAAADFQ/5hghxaUKqnk/s400/HPIM2637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pin and sew the height border strips to the medallion, being careful to match up the cornerstone seams to the seams between the width strip and the medallion.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563331924687136482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TTTs6OKRJuI/AAAAAAAADFY/27MOjwll6TQ/s400/HPIM2638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add another border if you like. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563331928935465906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TTTs6d_Jg7I/AAAAAAAADFg/BvYQ-SSevE4/s400/HPIM2639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hey! You've got quilt!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-6362566262806184782?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/6362566262806184782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=6362566262806184782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/6362566262806184782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/6362566262806184782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/01/setting-cornerstones.html' title='Setting Cornerstones'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TTTs6iguiCI/AAAAAAAADFo/sNshOqt2K8k/s72-c/HPIM2640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-4540551450631483299</id><published>2011-01-16T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T20:06:30.863-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charge quilt'/><title type='text'>Charge!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TTO-bCTYFyI/AAAAAAAADEw/cUFsNzhvKis/s1600/HPIM2627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562999336416581410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TTO-bCTYFyI/AAAAAAAADEw/cUFsNzhvKis/s400/HPIM2627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Prayer quilt for Tim. I was working on the houglass components and ran into a little trouble. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562999343978895314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TTO-beeX19I/AAAAAAAADE4/r3UK3i1LGEA/s400/HPIM2628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tip of the day: when trimming, BE CAREFUL. I'm really not sure how I managed this, but I think it wouldn't have happened if I had followed that advice. Probably.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562999349534351602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TTO-bzK5YPI/AAAAAAAADFA/fxXpbG0L3nQ/s400/HPIM2629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There was enough fabric to make up for my little gaff. The medallion is now completed and I've got the borders started. Tomrrow should see progress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-4540551450631483299?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4540551450631483299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=4540551450631483299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4540551450631483299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4540551450631483299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/01/charge.html' title='Charge!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TTO-bCTYFyI/AAAAAAAADEw/cUFsNzhvKis/s72-c/HPIM2627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-6465791560502057884</id><published>2011-01-13T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T12:52:09.312-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rockin&apos; Pixie Socks'/><title type='text'>Any Guesses?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561774394644345634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TS9kWCmjsyI/AAAAAAAADEg/381LhehFuIE/s400/HPIM2614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;What would you guess this project is? The yarn is fingering weight, and the needle size is 2. And yes, it looks this weird in person.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561774404052093426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TS9kWlpiifI/AAAAAAAADEo/DNvIx00qNhg/s400/HPIM2615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's... socks. Okay, it's a sock. It's knitted not from the cuff down, not from the toe up, but &lt;em&gt;sideways&lt;/em&gt; around the leg and foot. The pattern is called "Pixie" from &lt;a href="http://www.rustlingleafpress.com/enchanted.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Enchanted Sole&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Janel Laidman. As far as I can tell, the pattern is written perfectly. I haven't run into any problems yet. It's just... weird. Nice and all, but weird. Kinda like a blogger you might know...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-6465791560502057884?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/6465791560502057884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=6465791560502057884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/6465791560502057884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/6465791560502057884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/01/any-guesses.html' title='Any Guesses?'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TS9kWCmjsyI/AAAAAAAADEg/381LhehFuIE/s72-c/HPIM2614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-1966403289897820112</id><published>2011-01-11T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T07:52:06.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011, Here I Come!</title><content type='html'>I was looking for a gadget that I could use to keep track of my progress on my 2011 goals. TickerFactory seemed great, but I could only get it to configure one ticker. Boo. So I guess I'll have to just do it by hand. (Until genius strikes... and that could be a while.) I'll just put the text into my sidebar. But first, I'll run it by you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Knitting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Socks&lt;/strong&gt;: Make 12 pairs (1 down as of yesterday!) That means there should be one pair/month. I can probably do that, seeing as I have four pairs already started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby Booties&lt;/strong&gt;: Make 6 pairs (They keep getting born!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sweater&lt;/strong&gt;: Make 1 for me (I know, I should have made a sweater for myself long ago. Wipe that smug look off your face, you experienced sweater-knitters and send me some good mojo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gloves&lt;/strong&gt;: Make 3 pairs (I just want more gloves!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hats&lt;/strong&gt;: Make 1 (I figure I will anyway, so if I put it in the list, it looks like I planned it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Charity&lt;/strong&gt;: Make 2 projects (Bears, hats, whatever...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New First Cousin, Once Removed, on the Way&lt;/strong&gt;: make something. (Consult with first cousin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quilting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Non-charity quilts&lt;/strong&gt;: Complete 6 (Somehow it's just easier to make them for someone else.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Charity tops&lt;/strong&gt;: Make 12 (Tops are what they want.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sewing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Morsbags&lt;/strong&gt;: Make 30 (and give them out--Earth Day is April 22)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zipper bags&lt;/strong&gt;: Make 30 (sci-fi/fantasy theme will be fun!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hand-Sewing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cross-stitch projects&lt;/strong&gt;: Complete 6 (any size)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beadwork&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Involved" projects&lt;/strong&gt;: Complete 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Earrings&lt;/strong&gt;: Make 20 pairs for sale &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Actual books, audio doesn't count.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&amp;amp;SF/Asimov mags&lt;/strong&gt;: read 12 (That's only one/month and the backlog of unread 'zines is embarrassing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Non-fiction Books&lt;/strong&gt;: read 4 (What? Only four? Yeah. Probably the ones on last year's book list.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Classic Literature&lt;/strong&gt;: read 4 (So here's the funny bit: the Bible is composed of 66 books. Some of them are really short. And they count as Classic Literature. Heh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Other Books&lt;/strong&gt;: read 12 (That's right. Any old trash I want! Or if I decide to read 16 works of classic literature, they can count here. What? It could happen.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew! So, you think I can do it? Of course, I'll probably wind up adding to the list... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-1966403289897820112?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1966403289897820112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=1966403289897820112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1966403289897820112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1966403289897820112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-here-i-come_11.html' title='2011, Here I Come!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-7956904998418260894</id><published>2011-01-10T21:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T21:56:27.316-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wicked Traveler Socks'/><title type='text'>Which is Which?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560799443285226194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TSvtoZw0stI/AAAAAAAADDg/nihJZPSmCeg/s400/26132619.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The Wicked Traveler Socks are done! Hurrah! The weirdest part was finding the right buttons for 'em. But somehow in my stash of items there was a sample card from a button company. Look in the top left corner. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560800582391936114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TSvuqtRBtHI/AAAAAAAADD4/iJ5E8vqqrak/s400/HPIM2625a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;See the date? &lt;em&gt;Probably not. It's really small in the photo, Desi. &lt;/em&gt;Well, it says "July 1954." That means these buttons have been out of circulation for over 50 years! Well, welcome back. I'm not sure how you fell into my hot little hands, but my socks are the better for it. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560802283221381282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TSvwNtWXcKI/AAAAAAAADEA/rr6gc0tJL14/s400/HPIM2626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And nope. There's only one button of each style so they don't &lt;em&gt;exactly &lt;/em&gt;match, but I think they're close enough. And durned purty, if I do say so myself! Can you guess which one's from the card and which one came out of my sewing box?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-7956904998418260894?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7956904998418260894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=7956904998418260894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7956904998418260894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7956904998418260894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/01/which-is-which.html' title='Which is Which?'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TSvtoZw0stI/AAAAAAAADDg/nihJZPSmCeg/s72-c/26132619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-308598081564706310</id><published>2011-01-06T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T16:53:18.939-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smoke Flowers Socks'/><title type='text'>Wha Happa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's "What happened?" as heard by most dentists. Go ahead. Open your mouth wide, stick at least four fingers in, and try to say it. If you can understand it, you're probably in the dental profession. (Free-Range, I'm talking to you!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559238218146514194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TSZhtI5mBRI/AAAAAAAADDI/HZQBGYsaFUM/s400/HPIM2607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, my thoughts were that I would probably put down the knitting needles and pick up something else once I had completed the long, long shrug for Tiny. Nope! I yanked this ball of yummyness (That's a word. Look it up.) out of the stash and started on &lt;a href="http://wendyknits.net/"&gt;Wendy D. Johnson's Hearts and Flowers Toe-Up Sock&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559238224651429378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TSZhthIfJgI/AAAAAAAADDQ/66vg7hz6-P4/s400/HPIM2610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I could barely stop myself to eat. It's wonderful! Perhaps it's because I don't &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; to do it. There's no assignment, no deadline, nobody but me waiting for 'em. But that's not like me. I do well with assignments, deadlines, people waiting... Hmm, maybe I'm possessed. That'd be cool. Possessed by a ghost that knits socks. So I've been working on this for just three days and I've already completed the heel! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or perhaps.... &lt;em&gt;somebody else&lt;/em&gt; has been working on this for just three days and already completed the heel.... Ooooweeeooooohhhh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-308598081564706310?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/308598081564706310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=308598081564706310' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/308598081564706310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/308598081564706310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/01/wha-happa.html' title='Wha Happa?'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TSZhtI5mBRI/AAAAAAAADDI/HZQBGYsaFUM/s72-c/HPIM2607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-2393286993244328374</id><published>2011-01-02T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T11:09:30.386-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sidhe shrug'/><title type='text'>What I Did for My Christmas Vacation</title><content type='html'>This. Mostly. On Christmas Eve, I finally gave up and wrapped the unfinished project, needles and all. I think most people would be perplexed if they opened a gift with knitting needles still in it. But when Tiny opened it up, she totally got it. Her eyes lit up: she was excited! Now that kid is soooo knitworthy!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557767002869263650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TSEnpI5o7SI/AAAAAAAADC4/gwDLJgJpxro/s400/HPIM2599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Christmas, I went nuts getting ready for our annual New Year's Eve Game Night, cooking and cleaning. Mostly cleaning. Here's how I made it work: I made these lists based on each room and taped 'em down on my desk. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557766983146508066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TSEnn_bXjyI/AAAAAAAADCg/pcMvZQ9tcO8/s400/HPIM2595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lists tend to get lost... especially if it's stuff I don't really enjoy. Tape keeps it findable.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557766977125457074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TSEnno_1nLI/AAAAAAAADCY/eGE7jLaJ1ZQ/s400/HPIM2594.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;It worked! The house was tidy by the time 2011 came roaring--and honking and shouting--in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And New Year's Day saw that shrug finished:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558034986404445234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TSIbX1XUfDI/AAAAAAAADDA/H17uv6GfGJM/s400/HPIM2602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-2393286993244328374?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2393286993244328374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=2393286993244328374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2393286993244328374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2393286993244328374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-i-did-for-my-christmas-vacation.html' title='What I Did for My Christmas Vacation'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TSEnpI5o7SI/AAAAAAAADC4/gwDLJgJpxro/s72-c/HPIM2599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-4139815254051940722</id><published>2010-12-21T00:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T20:33:24.731-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sidhe shrug'/><title type='text'>A Shrug for Her Shoulders</title><content type='html'>I have been monogamous to one knitting project--virtually one project alone for about two weeks. It's making me nuts! Not that I don't like it: I think it's lovely. But one project? &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, I couldn't stand it. I finally broke last night. I've had this package of charms sitting on my desk staring at me, daring me to do something. When I blinked first, I was forced to make them into stitch markers, using the first tool to hand, namely fingernails. Yup, I just slid my nail into the jump ring, slipped in the charm, nail out, worked the charm around, and voila! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553311078630550898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TRFTANkD7XI/AAAAAAAADCE/DoMQba__DPs/s400/HPIM2583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It's not my fault. And on to the monotonous--er, monogamous--knitting. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553311057760852466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TRFS-_0VmfI/AAAAAAAADBs/coQtIRfdFPA/s400/HPIM2518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/sidhe-shrug"&gt;Sidhe (pronounced "she") Lace Shrug&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.vampireknits.com/"&gt;Vampire Knits &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's for Tiny's Christmas gift. Foolishly, I imagined that I could make this little beauty from stashed yarn: a size &lt;strong&gt;large&lt;/strong&gt; shrug from a &lt;strong&gt;single skein&lt;/strong&gt; of sock yarn. 400 measly yards. Enough to make a pair of women's socks. One pair. A shrug is like two &lt;strong&gt;long&lt;/strong&gt; socks (sleeves, actually) connected by a long flat bit to go across the back. So it's more like &lt;strong&gt;three long socks&lt;/strong&gt;. That's a lot of yarn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, easy solution, right? Just go back to where I got that gorgeous yarn in the first place. &lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, this yarn was part of the Jane Austen Yarn Club from last year. It's the Northanger Abbey colorway. Even the dyer didn't have any left... and doesn't remember how she made it. I asked. I asked other members, but no luck. They'd either used it, lost it, or had plans for it.&lt;br /&gt;So I did the next best thing: I went into &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/knitting-in-la-jolla-la-jolla"&gt;Knitting in La Jolla &lt;/a&gt;with my project in hand and asked to see the sock yarn. I told her I knew she couldn't match it, but maybe we could find something that would look nice. I mean, I may be a doofus, but I'm not an idiot. Wait. That didn't sound good. But we had success: a nice plain purple &lt;a href="http://search.yarn.com/search?w=cascade+sock"&gt;sock yarn from Cascade&lt;/a&gt;. It's working in well, I think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553311067596307778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TRFS_kdSvUI/AAAAAAAADB8/yDC8NItvA1U/s400/HPIM2581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;First I knit it every other row with the new yarn, then two rows on and two rows off. Then four-two, then six-two... then I ran out. So just Cascade for the rest.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553311081626481410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TRFTAYuWMwI/AAAAAAAADCM/PIlsJN1myLc/s400/HPIM2587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how it currently stands. Ooh, I hope I can get it done by Christmas morning. The &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.yarnharlot.ca/"&gt;Yarn Harlot &lt;/a&gt;knit a whole sock in a day. Maybe I can borrow her helper monkeys...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-4139815254051940722?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4139815254051940722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=4139815254051940722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4139815254051940722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4139815254051940722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/12/shrug-for-her-shoulders.html' title='A Shrug for Her Shoulders'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TRFTANkD7XI/AAAAAAAADCE/DoMQba__DPs/s72-c/HPIM2583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-8362317210425606160</id><published>2010-12-20T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T00:38:18.039-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bleaf Lace Scarf'/><title type='text'>No notes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Bugs! I usually have a few sticky notes hanging around to tell me what to blog about--not orders, you understand, but suggestions. And all I can find is my TV watching list, a couple things I want to buy from Knit Picks, and a note about vitamins. Also something about emptying the shredder before it explodes. Eh. It could take a few more bank receipts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, I know. I'll check my photo uploads. December, December... ew, it's organized by days of the week. Sunday, nope. Monday, ahhhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552942814348951634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TRAEEaNTwFI/AAAAAAAADBM/WMpfj3seJTE/s400/HPIM2571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here's the Bleaf Lace Scarf on my sweet aunt as it's being stolen by her granddaughter. That kid's got good taste! I'm told she still wears the red sweater I made her last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-8362317210425606160?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8362317210425606160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=8362317210425606160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8362317210425606160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8362317210425606160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-notes.html' title='No notes'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TRAEEaNTwFI/AAAAAAAADBM/WMpfj3seJTE/s72-c/HPIM2571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-5588718193247567767</id><published>2010-12-02T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T10:18:21.419-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bleaf Lace Scarf'/><title type='text'>Dressing Up the Lace</title><content type='html'>Here's the Bleaf Lace Scarf being dressed, one half pinned out. Yes, I know it's in two pieces. I made it that way. The pattern required me to make one half, then make another. That seemed dumb. So I made the two halves at the same time on the same needle. It set things up so that I'd do the lace row, then repeat it. Then I'd do the back, twice. Worked great! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546148632213412546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TPfgy9aZWsI/AAAAAAAADBE/wUT0ygMyNQk/s400/HPIM2513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I know somebody who does both sleeves at once when making sweaters. That's probably where I got the idea. Or maybe from the two-at-a-time socks idea. Or maybe it came from outer space. Yeah. My alien implant from when I was working at the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.imdb.com/title/tt0119654/"&gt;MIB &lt;/a&gt;branch. But I'm not supposed to talk about that. Oops. Would you please look carefully at this bright light while I erase your memory?&lt;br /&gt;I can never figure out which way to point these silly things.... &lt;em&gt;flash...&lt;/em&gt;  What was I talking about?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-5588718193247567767?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5588718193247567767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=5588718193247567767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5588718193247567767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5588718193247567767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/12/dressing-up-lace.html' title='Dressing Up the Lace'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TPfgy9aZWsI/AAAAAAAADBE/wUT0ygMyNQk/s72-c/HPIM2513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-5882140488684257892</id><published>2010-11-30T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T13:56:22.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to Worry About</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TPVwg1AhKAI/AAAAAAAADAs/1xsCyP3PxVY/s1600/HPIM2510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545462225464010754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TPVwg1AhKAI/AAAAAAAADAs/1xsCyP3PxVY/s400/HPIM2510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night the doctor called to check in on me and say the lab results came out fine. I didn't say I &lt;em&gt;already&lt;/em&gt; thought I was fine. It's kinda like the pilot coming on the intercom of the airplane and saying, "There's nothing to worry about." Makes me feel like I missed out on all the anxiety.... I guess that's not a bad thing. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545462217148819026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TPVwgWCBZlI/AAAAAAAADAk/qfwyY___d5g/s400/HPIM2507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;In the meantime, I've been working like a dog. A clever dog. With thumbs. I pulled out my jewelry-making apparatus and dusted off the skillz. (Just added the z there. They were only &lt;em&gt;skills&lt;/em&gt; when I learned.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545461908886391154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TPVwOZqiCXI/AAAAAAAADAc/-K-R_3Kp2hw/s400/HPIM2509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So I'll be showing at the &lt;a href="http://www.thechurchatrb.org/women.php#EVNT465"&gt;CRB Christmas Bazaar this Saturday&lt;/a&gt;! Me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found a box where I had dropped in some beads I thought looked pretty together and left 'em there. Baroque (that means odd-shaped) blue glass pearls, Blue Austrian Crystals, and these pretty seed beads. Using every single crystal and pearl, I made this collection.  I'm calling it &lt;em&gt;The Blue Frost Collection&lt;/em&gt;. Sounds classy, huh?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545462239760847154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TPVwhqRJkTI/AAAAAAAADA8/VV2Fmo0g1U8/s400/HPIM2512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm calling this one "Crystal Palace," and yes, those green stick-things are actually woven of tiny beads. At least, they're tiny &lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt;. I think they get smaller when you don't use them. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545462231744096962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TPVwhMZzqsI/AAAAAAAADA0/9UFGEur2O4c/s400/HPIM2511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And if you say anything about needing reading glasses, you should know I'm humming &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2uyz_ILTgSc&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;It's a Small World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; right now, so I can't hear it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-5882140488684257892?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5882140488684257892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=5882140488684257892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5882140488684257892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5882140488684257892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/11/nothing-to-worry-about.html' title='Nothing to Worry About'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TPVwg1AhKAI/AAAAAAAADAs/1xsCyP3PxVY/s72-c/HPIM2510.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-2464031609621029155</id><published>2010-11-23T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T19:07:10.762-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bleaf Lace Scarf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unripe Strawberries'/><title type='text'>There's a Snake in Mah Boots!</title><content type='html'>... and a hole in my bellybutton. I didn't want to bring it up to the beforehand and cause worldwide panic, but I just had a "procedure." That's what they call it when they knock you out, poke holes in you and take something out just so's they can look at it. &lt;em&gt;I wonder if they ever dress you up in a feather boa and fake mustache while you're unconcious... I would. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Well, the upshot is I'm fine. But there's a hole in my bellybutton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542944291391679346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TOx-dxouK3I/AAAAAAAAC_4/YbmG1RNcByY/s400/HPIM2493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Meanwhile, here's a peek at a prayer quilt I've been working on. It's scrappy pink and dark green. I just behave as though the pink is all one color and the green is all the other. It's supposed to make a kind of star. We'll see. Looks kinda like strawberries to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542944310652471058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TOx-e5Y2hxI/AAAAAAAADAI/b9gU2a7nmU8/s400/HPIM2502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And this is the Leaf Lace Scarf from Vogue Knitting Spr/Sum 2005. When I bought the mag, I could only attempt the very easy very Vogue stuff. Now I feel like I'm getting my money's worth. Also, I charted the pattern. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542944300371418610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TOx-eTFqHfI/AAAAAAAADAA/qhh4OMMWaGA/s400/HPIM2501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;That's new for me. I think. The drugs are making me a little woozy. Not like that's a bad thing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-2464031609621029155?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2464031609621029155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=2464031609621029155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2464031609621029155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2464031609621029155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/11/theres-snake-in-mah-boots.html' title='There&apos;s a Snake in Mah Boots!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TOx-dxouK3I/AAAAAAAAC_4/YbmG1RNcByY/s72-c/HPIM2493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-851615901018400495</id><published>2010-11-15T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T11:36:03.580-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='messages'/><title type='text'>Messages I'll Never Have #1</title><content type='html'>We have a whole family answering machine*. That means Tiny gets her friends calling... or &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt;, before the dominance of the &lt;em&gt;text&lt;/em&gt; (but she still gets calls from her coaches and stuff)&lt;em&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; I get my cool friends calling to tell me about parties, and the Man of the Place gets business calls there. Now &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; friends are clever and fun and crazy messages are totally appropos. However, sports-minded individuals (coaches) and business-minded folk often aren't prepared for my ready wit. Or my recorded wit. So we have the boring-est message ever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Thanks for calling! Please leave us a message." &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;I mean, really. The outgoing message is a &lt;em&gt;perfect&lt;/em&gt; opportunity for creativity. I have a friend whose message is that instrumental &lt;em&gt;Boom-chicka-bow-wow&lt;/em&gt;, and that's it. I love it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, from time to time, I will reveal an outgoing message I'd love to have... but never will. Here's the first one:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You know what? We're not going to answer the phone. We're not. We're just not.&lt;br /&gt;We may be screening, hovering over the machine, waiting to hear your voice. But&lt;br /&gt;that's the thing. You don't know. (Pause) Bwa-hahahahaha! &lt;em&gt;beep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Feel free to use it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Yes, we've heard of voice mail. We prefer to devote a portion of the kitchen counter to a machine that presides over our calls, blinking its little red eye at us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-851615901018400495?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/851615901018400495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=851615901018400495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/851615901018400495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/851615901018400495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/11/messages-ill-never-have-1.html' title='Messages I&apos;ll Never Have #1'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-6014512120684469403</id><published>2010-11-14T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T19:49:15.783-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pumpkins'/><title type='text'>Cinderella Redux</title><content type='html'>Last Hallowe'en, Tiny waved her magic knife and created a lovely &lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-hallows-eve.html"&gt;Cinderella pumpkin&lt;/a&gt;. (She really amazed me.) This year, she continued with the theme:&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TOCsUVgTl4I/AAAAAAAAC_w/cvn-8wrCGYg/s1600/HPIM2492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539617007035717506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TOCsUVgTl4I/AAAAAAAAC_w/cvn-8wrCGYg/s400/HPIM2492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Think I'm proud of my kid? Of course! Turns out she's a fairy godmother. That's right. Tiny can turn a pumpkin into a carriage!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-6014512120684469403?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/6014512120684469403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=6014512120684469403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/6014512120684469403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/6014512120684469403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/11/cinderella-redux.html' title='Cinderella Redux'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TOCsUVgTl4I/AAAAAAAAC_w/cvn-8wrCGYg/s72-c/HPIM2492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-2457692718199637184</id><published>2010-11-12T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T14:19:40.167-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Needle cases'/><title type='text'>Quick Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is the difference between the upper pin (orange head) and the lower pin (yellow head)? And don't say one's orange and one's yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TN1mXQA3O0I/AAAAAAAAC-Y/gng6UXJAJqw/s1600/HPIM2494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538695666357189442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TN1mXQA3O0I/AAAAAAAAC-Y/gng6UXJAJqw/s400/HPIM2494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't know? Look again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still don't know? Here's a hint: OUCH. That's right. The yellow pin can hurt you. &lt;blockquote&gt;Tip for the day: tuck the end of your super-pointy pins back into the fabric.&lt;br /&gt;It'll save you loads of time. (I was gonna make a joke about waiting to clot,&lt;br /&gt;but that's just gross, right? We'll skip that for today.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;News! I've been crazed lately (Yeah, I know, how is that news?) Well, I've got a market for my bags: &lt;a href="http://www.twosistersandewe.com/"&gt;Two Sisters and Ewe in La Mesa, California&lt;/a&gt;. And they're ordering other stuff, too! DPN (That's &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;ouble &lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;ointed &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;eedles, to you and I) Cases and Circular Needle Cases (They're not really circular: it's two knitting needles connected by a cable so they can be any shape you want. You could even call 'em Pentagonal or straight-ish or Polyhedronal Needles, if you wanted to. Of course, nobody'd know what you were talking about.) But I digress. A lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoo, here's what they look like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539157387158872242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TN8KS8CV4LI/AAAAAAAAC_I/0G5imt5t6Xw/s400/HPIM2495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(in process. Gotcha.) I put batting in both styles to give it strength. It's like a &lt;em&gt;little bitty&lt;/em&gt; quilt to hold your needles. (Wait. You gotta read "little bitty" in a squeaky voice. That's why it's all slanty.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's the DPN Case open...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539157403656006066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TN8KT5fkKbI/AAAAAAAAC_g/Lpj9FDkUHiE/s400/HPIM2499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...and closed.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539157400897352418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TN8KTvN2cuI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/2VxeY-DYRIA/s400/HPIM2498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And the Circular Needlecase open...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539157413222032866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TN8KUdISJeI/AAAAAAAAC_o/PhabAqt6jnE/s400/HPIM2500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...and closed. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539157389877765922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TN8KTGKk5yI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/rOleVmULoB0/s400/HPIM2497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I wanted a closure on this case that would keep the needles inside really well,  so I made a buttonhole and fabric loop closure. I couldn't find any ideas that I liked so I had to &lt;strong&gt;innovate&lt;/strong&gt;. (And that's my &lt;em&gt;Word of the Day.)&lt;/em&gt; Did you remember to read that in a squeaky voice?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-2457692718199637184?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2457692718199637184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=2457692718199637184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2457692718199637184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2457692718199637184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/11/quick-quiz.html' title='Quick Quiz'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TN1mXQA3O0I/AAAAAAAAC-Y/gng6UXJAJqw/s72-c/HPIM2494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-4774965254272928037</id><published>2010-11-03T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T13:20:34.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wicked Traveler Socks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spycats&apos;s Secretz'/><title type='text'>Here's What I Can't Work On...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535418263223028754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TNHBlR6eTBI/AAAAAAAAC94/MQkQdW03V6o/s400/HPIM2489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;... because it's Christmas run-up time! See, I got the beaded cable part all done on both socken (plural for sock.) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535418259944506690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TNHBlFs0BUI/AAAAAAAAC9w/6TA2uPsRNfo/s400/HPIM2490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And here's what I &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; work on... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535419252056895890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TNHCe1m1sZI/AAAAAAAAC-A/G0BbiaWTYTI/s400/lolcat69%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;... But I can't show you. On account of needing to practice my sneakiness. Guess you'll have to ask Spycat. So we'll call this project Spycat's Secretz. It's about 10% done, thanks to a day of hardly anything else.  It helps when Tiny's sick and her care preempts going out stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-4774965254272928037?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4774965254272928037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=4774965254272928037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4774965254272928037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4774965254272928037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/11/heres-what-i-cant-work-on.html' title='Here&apos;s What I Can&apos;t Work On...'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TNHBlR6eTBI/AAAAAAAAC94/MQkQdW03V6o/s72-c/HPIM2489.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-215621395313944706</id><published>2010-10-29T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T21:16:59.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tortured Lace Equals Happy Lace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TMuZtX9Iw9I/AAAAAAAAC9Y/syUyK34fHhw/s1600/HPIM2486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533685571958391762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TMuZtX9Iw9I/AAAAAAAAC9Y/syUyK34fHhw/s400/HPIM2486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It occured to me that I haven't shared the &lt;em&gt;done&lt;/em&gt; pics of my Travelling Heroine Shawl, despite the fact that I've been flaunting it up and down California. Currently it's got a Celtic wolf pin in it that I got during a vicarious trip to Edinburg. Vicarious in that I didn't go. Earth Mother did. And she told me all about it. And brought me a lovely souvenier. So I &lt;em&gt;practically&lt;/em&gt; went.&lt;br /&gt;This is my shawl, dressed. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533685594662905234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TMuZusiUJZI/AAAAAAAAC9o/sY3HMU21NMg/s400/HPIM2446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dress&lt;/strong&gt; (verb) Take a piece of knitted lace, soak it in&lt;br /&gt;water, stretch it until it screams, pin it in place, and leave until&lt;br /&gt;bone-dry. While you and I would balk at such treatment, lace actually &lt;em&gt;wants&lt;/em&gt; to be treated this way. Until it has been thus tortured, it will&lt;br /&gt;refuse to do anything more than sit in a wad and scowl, looking more like used dental floss.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But look how pretty it is after the rack:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533685579215491762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TMuZty_XUrI/AAAAAAAAC9g/5arMxLVfO3A/s400/HPIM2449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my Elinore Gloves are all done. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533685565706605506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TMuZtAqmE8I/AAAAAAAAC9Q/t1rckmSEyQg/s400/HPIM2481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;They took less than 25 grams of sock yarn so I used leftovers. I may have to repeat this little experiment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-215621395313944706?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/215621395313944706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=215621395313944706' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/215621395313944706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/215621395313944706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/10/tortured-lace-equals-happy-lace.html' title='Tortured Lace Equals Happy Lace'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TMuZtX9Iw9I/AAAAAAAAC9Y/syUyK34fHhw/s72-c/HPIM2486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-5633595072414233641</id><published>2010-10-12T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T22:12:32.560-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wicked Traveler Socks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bear 1999'/><title type='text'>The Good News...</title><content type='html'>... is that I can upload photos at last. The bad news is that I can't get HP Image Zone working so I can edit them. So if I took the picture sideways... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527318129881261282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TLT6jdwmJOI/AAAAAAAAC8g/2x_wZRkPn_E/s400/HPIM2463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;well, let's just say it was a gravity issue. Yeah. Gravity. Now that we've got that straight, or sideways, here's the news: &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just back from the &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/discuss/cogknitive/1176183/1-25"&gt;CogKNITive Fiber Retreat&lt;/a&gt;. What a blast and a half! 53 knitters, spinners, crocheters, and a few of their unwitting family members got together in Tehachapi, CA... &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 600px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.schweich.com/images/0022_3291_2725_50.jpg" border="0" /&gt;... to eat, shop, laugh, drive, and manupulate various strings and string-like materials. It was a great time. I am so glad I went this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Great moments&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;When Gemma pushed Nathan aside so she could hug me. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;When Tika and I got into a Battlestar Galactica/Caprica smackdown. (She was wrong, by the way. Caprica rocks.) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I realized that Chris didn't get annoyed by me, despite the fact she was my roomie. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Playing with Gigi's spindle. (No, a real spindle. Get your mind back on the sidewalk! What? That was just me. Oh. Sorry.) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being told that I was in charge of choosing the restaurants next year because I did such a great job this year.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;This time I planned to get there a full day early so I could settle in. Last year I was so excited I couldn't sleep and was shambling around zombie-style for much of the retreat.&lt;br /&gt;Part of the festivities was a fund-raiser for the very worthy &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.motherbearproject.org/"&gt;Mother Bear Project&lt;/a&gt;. While I didn't win a prize, I could drop off my bear. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527317281926504610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TLT5yG4bYKI/AAAAAAAAC8A/Ofzr6IoP6fw/s400/HPIM2456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I call it Bear 1999 because it's supposed to look like the uniforms in &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Space:_1999"&gt;Space 1999.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528132990617551170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TLffqmjggUI/AAAAAAAAC9I/bBPREiR4LyM/s400/MV5BMTMzMDUwNDQ3MV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTYwNDQ0ODQ2._V1._SX450_SY299_%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yeah. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527317315169878418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TLT50CuRAZI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/E3DGOGEP5AA/s400/HPIM2462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have started a new pair of socks! Yay! The pattern's called the Traveler. It features cables, beads, and a little pocket in the cuff. The yarn is from the &lt;a href="http://meangirlsyarnclub.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mean Girls Yarn Club &lt;/a&gt;and is called "Totally Wicked." It came with the cute witch stitch marker in the photo, a bar of poison apple soap, and ruby slippers lollipop. I love my yarn clubs. Last year I was in the Jane Austen Yarn Club. Forrest Gump would like 'em, too, I think. You never know what you're gonna get.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-5633595072414233641?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5633595072414233641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=5633595072414233641' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5633595072414233641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5633595072414233641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/10/good-news.html' title='The Good News...'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TLT6jdwmJOI/AAAAAAAAC8g/2x_wZRkPn_E/s72-c/HPIM2463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-7630831293269073177</id><published>2010-09-16T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T12:12:42.296-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in a garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='helmet liners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slayer Sox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traveling Heroine Shawl'/><title type='text'>Still Loading...</title><content type='html'>My poor &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;regular&lt;/span&gt; computer is having some trouble, so I'm using the irregular one. I'm not sure if I can get my camera to load up  here. If you see pictures in this post, rejoice! It means I've succeeded, but at this moment the little spinny wheel is still going next to the words "Loading photos..."&lt;br /&gt;I guess I can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tell&lt;/span&gt; you about my progress, though. I've finished &lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/helmet%20liners"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;three helmet liners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and started on a fourth!&lt;br /&gt;And after much hard work and concentration, my &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Traveling Heroine shawl&lt;/span&gt; has been completed. It's beautiful and 10% cashmere, so you can imagine how it feels on my shoulders. It's the first standard sized triangular shawl I've made and it's so much nicer than a "shawlette." Update: I just realized I haven't said word one here about this project. Details:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Started it during Comic Con (late July) for line-standing, because the beginning is a plain triangle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yarn was a Christmas gift from Teens. I figure gift yarn should be used for personal projects. It's a variety of deep greens and yummy as can be.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The pattern is called Traveling Woman by Liz Abinante and can be found &lt;a href="http://feministy.com/blog/traveling-woman/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Mine looks kinda like the sample.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had to restart it twice and used a lot of lifelines. (Used up a whole container of dental floss!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Repeated chart A four times.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learned (much too late--like the next-to-last row) that you're not supposed to slip the first stitch on a triangular shawl. Just knit it like normal. But I like it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/in%20a%20garden"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;In a Garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has even had some progress. The watering can and birds are completely done, backstitched and everything. The stepping stones and birdbath are stitched but not outlined. I'd have to say it's 90% done. That's a good feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And &lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/Slayer%20Sox"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Slayer Sox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; are unofficially done. Tiny doesn't know and I want to block 'em before I hand 'em off.  Since she's back at school and taking all honors courses (Eep!), she's a little distracted. Mwah-ha-ha! I wonder what mischief I can get up to... I could sneak into her room and--uh, make the bed! Take out the trash! Open the windows and air it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-7630831293269073177?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7630831293269073177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=7630831293269073177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7630831293269073177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7630831293269073177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/09/still-loading.html' title='Still Loading...'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-4404976852579892833</id><published>2010-09-08T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T09:13:14.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baltic Sea on New Earth'/><title type='text'>Talent</title><content type='html'>No, I'm not bragging. I just wanted to show you what's possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nc9xq-TVyHI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nc9xq-TVyHI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing, no? And now that you've seen the impossible, now it's time for helping me choose the beauty shot for this lovely shawl. Please tell me which shot is best. If your choice is "none of the above" please give me a better idea. This is Palm Tree Straight On &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514070750081841234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIXqIeT_-FI/AAAAAAAAC7g/TdzRmX9-SG8/s400/HPIM2441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and this is Palm Tree Angled &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514070759575617122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIXqJBrffmI/AAAAAAAAC7o/x--z-o_rfOs/s400/HPIM2442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and this is Door.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514070771065463026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIXqJse4oPI/AAAAAAAAC7w/ykM-Kdy5dyA/s400/HPIM2443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatcha think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-4404976852579892833?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4404976852579892833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=4404976852579892833' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4404976852579892833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4404976852579892833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/09/talent.html' title='Talent'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIXqIeT_-FI/AAAAAAAAC7g/TdzRmX9-SG8/s72-c/HPIM2441.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-1013670310906068135</id><published>2010-09-06T11:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T17:31:25.813-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coaster Tutorial'/><title type='text'>Coasters for Toasters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIWHxGoS78I/AAAAAAAAC7Y/Ksjq3CtLBSo/s1600/HPIM2440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513962596448006082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIWHxGoS78I/AAAAAAAAC7Y/Ksjq3CtLBSo/s400/HPIM2440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have to preface this by saying that in Battlestar Galactica (yeah, I know, it's getting a bit thick with sci-fi references) the Cylons (robots) are referred to as "toasters". So this space battle fabrics kinda lends itself to the whole theme, if you know what I mean. But I'll give you a little photo tutorial to make up for the extreme geeky start.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513957095232608450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIWCw5AVmMI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/Hv7wTgzaI-8/s400/HPIM2433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;You'll need six 5" squares of fabric and one 5" square of batting. Fold and press four of the squares in half, right sides out. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513956643367083778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIWCWlrM3wI/AAAAAAAAC7I/GZm3POAirU4/s400/HPIM2434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Make a sandwich by stacking one full square face down, batting, one full square face up.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513956640191780322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIWCWZ2JleI/AAAAAAAAC7A/tF9gYmsd88E/s400/HPIM2435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Layer the folded squares with raw edges lining up against the sides of the full squares. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513956631787434770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIWCV6iZcxI/AAAAAAAAC64/ivaSTMSy3ME/s400/HPIM2436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Do this with all four folded squares. Interlock them so you have four patches of fabric showing and pin. I pin like a madwoman because I can't be trusted. Follow your own star.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513956616759758322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIWCVCjhTfI/AAAAAAAAC6w/h1XP4PAGn_o/s400/HPIM2437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sew a quarter-inch seam around the edges. Trim the corners and flip inside out. I'd have a pic of that but it just looks like a big wad o' fabric. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513956614806872226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIWCU7R6oKI/AAAAAAAAC6o/iPpDgqfJQrI/s400/HPIM2439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lather, rinse, repeat until you have as many coasters as a toaster could want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-1013670310906068135?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1013670310906068135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=1013670310906068135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1013670310906068135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1013670310906068135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/09/coasters-for-toasters.html' title='Coasters for Toasters'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIWHxGoS78I/AAAAAAAAC7Y/Ksjq3CtLBSo/s72-c/HPIM2440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-4881520458873527342</id><published>2010-09-05T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T19:17:20.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in a garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='helmet liners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slayer Sox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zipper pouches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marine Comfort Quilts'/><title type='text'>Evil Twin Fired</title><content type='html'>First off, my evil twin totally sucks. She said she'd take over the blog for a couple of weeks, but when I check in, nothing! She's really untrustworthy. Could be because she's evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I'll have to catch you up myself. I've been a busy little beaver! I've made even more--frankly surprising!--progress on In the Garden. Can you see the bird bath? I think it looks pretty great even without backstitching.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513613747797986930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIRKfcI1jnI/AAAAAAAAC6A/ZzyUtJ844bo/s400/HPIM2428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I made another zipper pouch from fabric that CC passed on to me. (I love receiving fabric scraps! Even though it means my stash is overflowing.) This voluptuous floral just rocks my world.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513613756281827458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIRKf7visII/AAAAAAAAC6I/UEwAYaxB1TA/s400/HPIM2429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Operation Headcover continues. I've made two helmet liners so far and have another one on the needles. I have yarn enough for a total of five. (We'll see how that works out.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513613776842026770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIRKhIVebxI/AAAAAAAAC6g/qz57gRgtbs8/s400/HPIM2426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Tiny's Slayer Sox near the finish line. I'm loath to complete them, though. They are so good for bad times. We went to see a very good play, &lt;em&gt;Song of Extinction, &lt;/em&gt;last night. It's about a heavy subject, so I &lt;em&gt;needed&lt;/em&gt; knitting. I got about an inch of the foot done just sitting in the dark, trying not to cry. When I got 'em into the light, there was a whole new stripe of color!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513613766502625234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIRKgh0Xr9I/AAAAAAAAC6Y/b2CbS6_pO0Y/s400/HPIM2427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And then we come to &lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Marinecomfortquilts/"&gt;Marine Comfort Quilt &lt;/a&gt;blocks. Well, &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/groups/battlestar-galactica-fpb"&gt;Battlestar Galactica Fleet Power Battle &lt;/a&gt;group on Ravelry posted new missions this month. One was "Colonial Day":  I was to make something patriotic. Some people are patriotic in the Battlestar Galactica universe or to a particular team or state. This is one of those charities that I occasionally help out in. I had three done and put away to ship off when I had more.  So I dug 'em out and made ten more. I'll send 'em on Tuesday. Yay! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513613763879147746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIRKgYC4mOI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/IOYSbMjIPXw/s400/HPIM2425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I totally recommend this group if you're a quilter. If you have odd blocks sitting around, all you have to do is get 'em up to 12 1/2" square, sign 'em, and send 'em! When I have five, I send 'em. (Or thirteen, in this case.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-4881520458873527342?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4881520458873527342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=4881520458873527342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4881520458873527342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4881520458873527342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/09/evil-twin-fired.html' title='Evil Twin Fired'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TIRKfcI1jnI/AAAAAAAAC6A/ZzyUtJ844bo/s72-c/HPIM2428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-3821403594011525756</id><published>2010-08-25T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T10:18:46.556-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in a garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Therese&apos;s Leftovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baltic Sea on New Earth'/><title type='text'>Elves. Ghosts. I am not Responsible for this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/Baltic%20Sea%20on%20New%20Earth"&gt;Baltic Sea on New Earth Stole&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509393786348027570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/THVMdWsEvrI/AAAAAAAAC5o/14OkbRCybOA/s400/HPIM2422.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;I finished knitting, I wove in the ends. Now, I've been told that plant fiber--in this case, sugar--doesn't require blocking. However, as I one day expect to wash the thing, I figured I'd better get it wet before chopping off the endsie bits. So, I soaked it about fifteen minutes and put it outside on towels. I only stretched it a bit. I'll find out when it's dry if I should have been more rigorous. But as it was so pliant as I was working on it--and again that thing about plant fiber!--I'm guessing pinning won't do much good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/in%20a%20garden"&gt;In the Garden&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509393809629757634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/THVMeta3wMI/AAAAAAAAC54/IHt6_yb6FV8/s400/HPIM2424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You know how sometimes on TV a lawyer in a drama will say, "She felt &lt;em&gt;compelled&lt;/em&gt; to..." whatever? Well, I felt &lt;em&gt;compelled&lt;/em&gt; to stitch on this thing. As though I was being pushed to cross-stitch. By the Ghost of Cross-Stitch Future. Anyway, I got a lot more done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Therese's Leftovers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509393779700564786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/THVMc97MgzI/AAAAAAAAC5g/X5V-tmYVba8/s400/HPIM2421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And on the quilting front, I'm ripping out a really bad job of quilting I did. Wrong thread color, irregular work... it was just... uh... it wasn't me. It was elves. Unskilled elf labor that infiltrated my studio while I was out partyin... uh, feeding homeless dogs. Yeah. &lt;/div&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/4446996168250631355-3821403594011525756?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3821403594011525756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=3821403594011525756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/3821403594011525756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/3821403594011525756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/08/elves-ghosts-i-am-not-responsible-for.html' title='Elves. Ghosts. I am not Responsible for this'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/THVMdWsEvrI/AAAAAAAAC5o/14OkbRCybOA/s72-c/HPIM2422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-194591069653828380</id><published>2010-08-16T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T11:09:03.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pouchy Pouch-Pouch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caribbean Sunday Market Shawl'/><title type='text'>Bask in my Imperfection</title><content type='html'>I wanted to show you that I finished the &lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/Caribbean%20Sunday%20Market%20Shawl"&gt;Caribbean Sunday Market Shawl&lt;/a&gt;. Notice anything strange? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506054533708086562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGlvbROZfSI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/gIxqqG31Pl8/s400/HPIM2381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;No? You must be lying on your side, then. That's right, I forgot to turn the photo around. The good thing about this pattern is: I used the entire skein. No leftovers. The bad thing: it squinched right up after I blocked it and is really scarf--not shawl--sized.... so it's a Market &lt;em&gt;Scarf&lt;/em&gt;. Yeah. I meant to do that.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506054529036500962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGlva_0mv-I/AAAAAAAAC5I/bUh0N_QjBtk/s400/HPIM2380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And this is my Pouchy Pouch-Pouch. I started it during Comic Con as a mindless project, but finished it as a challenge. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506054520388182354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGlvafmr4VI/AAAAAAAAC5A/K3w4P0m_E4c/s400/HPIM2377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The idea was to use up the entire skein of raffia (Yes, raffia! I have no idea why I bought it.) yarn. So I added the tassels on the ends of the drawstring, I made a strap, and I got one of my crocheting pals to talk me through a pretty edging. And if you say it looks like it's lying on a scrunched-up feather boa...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506063595731717602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 355px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGl3qv5MjeI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/Rz-bURU4gnc/s400/HPIM2418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;....I have no idea what you're talking about. &lt;div&gt;And I'm changing the subject. Nice weather we're having, huh? Yeah, I know. I talked about that last time. Small talk has never been my strong suit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-194591069653828380?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/194591069653828380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=194591069653828380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/194591069653828380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/194591069653828380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/08/bask-in-my-imperfection.html' title='Bask in my Imperfection'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGlvbROZfSI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/gIxqqG31Pl8/s72-c/HPIM2381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-1255362253726775752</id><published>2010-08-15T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T17:38:11.271-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zipper pouches'/><title type='text'>Pouches Galore!</title><content type='html'>I have pics of zipper pouches to show off. So I'll show 'em in twos: backs and fronts. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505797136643531922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiFUycAJJI/AAAAAAAAC4w/rLV17RCoJ08/s400/HPIM2414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505797128851500946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiFUVaPL5I/AAAAAAAAC4o/PzFfAre-LZE/s400/HPIM2413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Or fronts and backs--depends on how you look at 'em. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505797111590701426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiFTVG8SXI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/-VV2Io_3A48/s400/HPIM2411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505797121964372466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiFT7wN8fI/AAAAAAAAC4g/oiTzJNgZvyw/s400/HPIM2412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I know! So very very many pouches! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505795827073593986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiEIj6MsoI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/Hq8o8JMkrsA/s400/HPIM2409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505795820455470290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiEILQUJNI/AAAAAAAAC4I/KI4dak62Akw/s400/HPIM2408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I just couldn't stop myself. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505795812166646482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiEHsYGutI/AAAAAAAAC4A/kWSO4G-6xjw/s400/HPIM2407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505795806267339538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiEHWZmcxI/AAAAAAAAC34/pbuJHwXRXUs/s400/HPIM2406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And I came up with a fun idea: I put the name of the quilt that it came from on the tag. I may be the only one who cares, but it pleaseth me. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505795284523120994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiDo-wFeWI/AAAAAAAAC3w/G2924m8tFwk/s400/HPIM2405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505795278376037778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiDon2gbZI/AAAAAAAAC3o/v9bdgEisJb8/s400/HPIM2404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There are sixteen pictured here, front and back, so there's 32 pictures. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505795260170812722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiDnkCCvTI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/KYxEF623Sag/s400/HPIM2402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505795268735616306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiDoD8DRTI/AAAAAAAAC3g/eBWGGtSRrFc/s400/HPIM2403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yeah, I said 32.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505794750620002466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiDJ5zqaKI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/hEkkkb5iZW0/s400/HPIM2401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505794739529276050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiDJQfbWpI/AAAAAAAAC3I/LYSEZgJCU4c/s400/HPIM2400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It's been so odd here. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505794729426133474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiDIq2poeI/AAAAAAAAC24/oEOn0dYmElw/s400/HPIM2398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505794735701862962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiDJCO5qjI/AAAAAAAAC3A/w49ycyoTFcQ/s400/HPIM2399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I keep hearing about how hot it is elsewhere. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505794237315883458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiCsBmbIcI/AAAAAAAAC2w/_os0tsauBZA/s400/HPIM2397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505794236133111234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiCr9MbdcI/AAAAAAAAC2o/bC2LlLoMsBc/s400/HPIM2396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We're getting the coldest temperatures on record for July and August. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505794219843356882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiCrAgpiNI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/mnn_Ll71tEc/s400/HPIM2394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505794224821452914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiCrTDhQHI/AAAAAAAAC2g/GG28Yu24dRA/s400/HPIM2395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is SoCal: I should be sweating and complaining. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505779275094414978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGh1FG-11oI/AAAAAAAAC2I/TL3g-0Q5jD0/s400/HPIM2392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505779278199128514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGh1FSjEAcI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/aJZNZTiagGY/s400/HPIM2393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Instead, I'm wearing sweaters to go out for a walk and flannel pajamas.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505779255620194962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 346px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGh1D-b00pI/AAAAAAAAC14/VmV_h7ZhSes/s400/HPIM2390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505779268574688242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 363px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGh1Eusas_I/AAAAAAAAC2A/iRQvdZEQLjw/s400/HPIM2391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;No, not the pajamas to go for a walk... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505758189532311474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 349px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGhh5xJFb7I/AAAAAAAAC1w/ZJCo-R4FbGU/s400/HPIM2389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505758184783211378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGhh5fcz63I/AAAAAAAAC1o/BTW07YNObUg/s400/HPIM2388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;unless I've been sleepwalking... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505758176599063986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGhh5A9jvbI/AAAAAAAAC1g/NYh0ITWR0Io/s400/HPIM2387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505758170451360562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 330px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGhh4qD1OzI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/CjWqk9yHxbc/s400/HPIM2386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;note to self: set up videocamera tonight. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505755061312440834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGhfDrnWSgI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/CoM5K_t0CdM/s400/HPIM2385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505755051516045298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGhfDHHtJ_I/AAAAAAAAC1I/hKF0gAEbyfQ/s400/HPIM2384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And no complaining or even whining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGhfCSl0POI/AAAAAAAAC04/5sYwejKAjSM/s1600/HPIM2382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505755037415259362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGhfCSl0POI/AAAAAAAAC04/5sYwejKAjSM/s400/HPIM2382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, 31 photos. This last one looks exactly the same on both sides. I thought we could leave that one out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-1255362253726775752?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1255362253726775752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=1255362253726775752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1255362253726775752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1255362253726775752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/08/pouches-galore.html' title='Pouches Galore!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TGiFUycAJJI/AAAAAAAAC4w/rLV17RCoJ08/s72-c/HPIM2414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-8792638622141030296</id><published>2010-08-02T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T14:10:39.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whakahekehe'/><title type='text'>Whakahekeheke</title><content type='html'>(pronounced, as far as I can recall, FA-kuh-HEE-key-HEE-key)&lt;br /&gt;It means &lt;em&gt;surfing&lt;/em&gt; in Maori. This quilt reminds me of New Zealand and has lots of surfboards and beach-ie motifs so &lt;strong&gt;Whakahekeheke&lt;/strong&gt; to you. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500918071382548162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFcv1z9InsI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/qXEvJ5hL5Do/s400/HPIM2361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;That's the secret name. Keep it between us, okay. I'm going to turn it in and call it &lt;em&gt;Surftones.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500918092022747330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFcv3A2JEMI/AAAAAAAAC0w/0d1iDtMSMqE/s400/HPIM2374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yeah, Whakahekeheke is way cooler but it'll freak out the ladies who have to read it. You should'a heard 'em when I named a quilt Holaku.&lt;br /&gt;You might guess I used up tons of scraps for this baby. You'd be right. We have boxes of 2-1/2 x 2-1/2", 4-1/2 x 2-1/2", and 6-1/2 x 2-1/2" precut scraps. I dug through and put these together. The only thing I had to cut was the inner border --that wasn't even half a yard. I was trying to figure out the outer border when I realized I still had plenty of 6-1/2" scraps. So I had to use 'em, toss 'em, or put 'em away. Ethically, tossing 'em seems just wrong. And I really don't like to put things away. (Enough from the peanut gallery!) So I made a "piano key border." It involves sewing strips long sides together. Any length will do, but I had these. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500918080112972418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFcv2UeoUoI/AAAAAAAAC0g/lqyvpN0DZyM/s400/HPIM2362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Not too complicated, it just takes time. The only trick is to backstitch the beginning and end of each seam so it doesn't unravel when you put the whole quilt together.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500918086011759298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFcv2qdAqsI/AAAAAAAAC0o/Mhox7qgNTlI/s400/HPIM2363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;For those who make clothes, but not quilts, backstitching is almost entirely unused by quilters. I know you like to do it. Even if you're inclined to make a quilt. Fine. Go ahead. Don't let me stop you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-8792638622141030296?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8792638622141030296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=8792638622141030296' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8792638622141030296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8792638622141030296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/08/whakahekeheke.html' title='Whakahekeheke'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFcv1z9InsI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/qXEvJ5hL5Do/s72-c/HPIM2361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-1279133502653313750</id><published>2010-08-01T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T21:56:29.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaylee-nomah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slayer Sox'/><title type='text'>Paula Poundstone Touched My Knitting!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I know you can't see my knitting, but see those two little sticks in her hands? Those are the tiny size #1 needles attached to the &lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/Slayer%20Sox"&gt;Slayer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. If you look below, you can pretend these images are continuous. See, her hands... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500667089209594562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFZLkugFEsI/AAAAAAAACzw/gboO1tcyoHc/s400/HPIM2367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and the sock. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500667096414114258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFZLlJVxUdI/AAAAAAAACz4/k2uRR7iklRw/s400/HPIM2376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;You say the sock is as big as Paula's torso? Um... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tiny's&lt;/span&gt; got really big feet. Yeah. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The story is we had tickets to Paula's show on Saturday. Irresponsible parents that we are, the Man of the Place and I thought Tiny would still be away at camp that night. Oops. AND, she called us to pick her up early because she was sick. She's gotta be REALLY sick to miss out on the bus ride. Double oops. So we drove up to Julian, picked her up, and had drinks at the coffee place (no, it was &lt;em&gt;her idea!&lt;/em&gt;). That's where I took out my beautiful &lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/Kaylee-nomah"&gt;Kaylee-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nomah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shawlette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and draped it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;artistically&lt;/span&gt; on a vine. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500667107472820978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFZLlyiXyvI/AAAAAAAAC0I/rhMNQg5j-DM/s400/HPIM2364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here's the detail shot.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500667099032173938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFZLlTF9vXI/AAAAAAAAC0A/L3tPwDXnDAI/s400/HPIM2365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once we got home, we did what we could for our feverish child and took off for our evening of fun. Small feeling of guilt? Yes, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;it's important to spend time with each other outside of the house.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she prefers to be left ALONE (her caps, not mine) upon returning from camp. Teenagers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And &lt;a href="http://www.paulapoundstone.com/"&gt;Paula&lt;/a&gt;? She was so funny! I think she's gotta be my favorite comedienne. Especially since she has two teenagers herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-1279133502653313750?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1279133502653313750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=1279133502653313750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1279133502653313750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1279133502653313750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/08/paula-poundstone-touched-my-knitting.html' title='Paula Poundstone Touched My Knitting!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFZLkugFEsI/AAAAAAAACzw/gboO1tcyoHc/s72-c/HPIM2367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-3495627698344733085</id><published>2010-07-30T23:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T23:17:35.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zipper pouches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uphill Both Ways'/><title type='text'>How Can You Tell If Your Teenager Loves You?</title><content type='html'>Tiny's just finished her &lt;em&gt;Murder Among the Mateys&lt;/em&gt; pirate party. I was the corpse. Yyyyup. I guess you can't have a murder without a corpse. It seems telling that she'd choose her mother to be the dead body. At least I was included.&lt;br /&gt;At PQM, Uphill Both Ways got finished up. Here it is, all sewn together. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499949236596803954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFO-sNIIiXI/AAAAAAAACzQ/j4AngEKlqzA/s400/HPIM2316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And here's the back Cathy made.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TER82GuEPgI/AAAAAAAACyQ/RyS-kGGr7xw/s1600/HPIM2317.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499949228206335058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFO-rt3sJFI/AAAAAAAACzI/3oTtB5iWzJA/s400/HPIM2317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I've been working on more zipper pouches. This is the front of one.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499949251194587746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFO-tDghCmI/AAAAAAAACzg/to37OsK5yn8/s400/HPIM2306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And this is what I originally was going to use for the back. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499949246998697410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFO-sz4I1cI/AAAAAAAACzY/YX_qxIbrfBY/s400/HPIM2307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Something just struck me as wrong, so I used that for lining and chose this for the back instead.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499949262685013282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 369px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFO-tuUDBSI/AAAAAAAACzo/cX7tdtCx4M8/s400/HPIM2305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It's in process. I'll show you the finished project soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-3495627698344733085?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3495627698344733085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=3495627698344733085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/3495627698344733085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/3495627698344733085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/07/tinys-just-finished-her-murder-among.html' title='How Can You Tell If Your Teenager Loves You?'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TFO-sNIIiXI/AAAAAAAACzQ/j4AngEKlqzA/s72-c/HPIM2316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-43597019620467858</id><published>2010-07-27T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T14:29:38.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slayer Sox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caribbean Sunday Market Shawl'/><title type='text'>What I did for my summer vacation...</title><content type='html'>Guess where I was this week? Some people say I was at San Diego Comic Con, but that's not true. I was actually at a knitting convention. First I went to &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0407362/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Battlestar Galactica&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for some training. As you can see, the crew chief helped me with my &lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/Caribbean%20Sunday%20Market%20Shawl"&gt;Caribbean Sunday Market Shawl&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498673294067032210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TE82OkzK4JI/AAAAAAAACyg/kIp9bhGu1Pk/s400/HPIM2334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I met up with Captain Hammer and Doctor Horrible (&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1227926/"&gt;Doctor Horrible's Sing-along &lt;/a&gt;Blog&lt;/em&gt;)--I gave him a few pointers and let him work on the shawl a little. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498673304673057698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TE82PMT1-6I/AAAAAAAACyo/rjFnTlCafH4/s400/HPIM2336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And now it's almost done. I blocked it out yesterday and just need to weave the ends in.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498673327433613746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TE82QhGYgbI/AAAAAAAACzA/RJ_V77gUJME/s400/HPIM2358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then I went to a sock workshop. The teacher was Belle (&lt;em&gt;Beauty and the Beast) &lt;/em&gt;and she showed me how to get my &lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/Slayer%20Sox"&gt;Slayer Sox&lt;/a&gt; to practically knit themselves. (I'm told she has moving furniture.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498673313455561122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TE82PtBwWaI/AAAAAAAACyw/Oy6NnMggPHo/s400/HPIM2337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here's a closeup of the progress made. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498673320478446162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TE82QHMJElI/AAAAAAAACy4/3q5evA_pp1U/s400/HPIM2353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It's slow work as it's on size 1 needles, but the ribbing is ideal for keeping my fingers busy while gazing into &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/media/rm466453248/nm0277213"&gt;Nathan Fillian's &lt;/a&gt;dreamy eyes.... Oh, sure, there were 900 other people in the room and the lights were down but we made a connection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-43597019620467858?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/43597019620467858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=43597019620467858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/43597019620467858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/43597019620467858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-i-did-for-my-summer-vacation.html' title='What I did for my summer vacation...'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TE82OkzK4JI/AAAAAAAACyg/kIp9bhGu1Pk/s72-c/HPIM2334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-7876365134441718064</id><published>2010-07-13T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T08:42:04.734-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caribbean Sunday Market Shawl'/><title type='text'>No Proble---Oops.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDyHYUjz6yI/AAAAAAAACxo/ues3kL9qePs/s1600/HPIM2302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493414497390684962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDyHYUjz6yI/AAAAAAAACxo/ues3kL9qePs/s400/HPIM2302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am working on what must be the simplest knitting project that isn't garter stitch: The &lt;a href="http://knit-fish.blogspot.com/2008/12/sunday-market-shawl.html"&gt;Sunday Market Shawl&lt;/a&gt;. The only weird thing is that you have NO IDEA how it's going to come out until the VERY LAST ROW! I'm not kidding. Click on the link if you want to see how it's supposed to come out. Look anything like what I'm doing? I think not... Oooh. I just realized I wasn't following the pattern. Ahem. I have to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493414506705976162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDyHY3Qv-2I/AAAAAAAACxw/H9GeuGqLABs/s400/HPIM2309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;But before I do, I inherited this. Anyone know what it is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-7876365134441718064?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7876365134441718064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=7876365134441718064' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7876365134441718064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7876365134441718064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-proble-oops.html' title='No Proble---Oops.'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDyHYUjz6yI/AAAAAAAACxo/ues3kL9qePs/s72-c/HPIM2302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-8627805332665638906</id><published>2010-07-12T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T09:56:31.730-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaylee-nomah'/><title type='text'>Not that I have Anything Against Frogs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493063087240259362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDtHxjvEJyI/AAAAAAAACxQ/bADqW-JquL0/s400/HPIM2296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;...but when they turn into verbs, I can't stand 'em! See how far I'd gotten on my lovely Kaylee-nomah? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493063098376003506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDtHyNOCH7I/AAAAAAAACxY/JS8dlWXhk9U/s400/HPIM2295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I was actually even farther than the photo shows: three repeats into the ripple lace on the edge. Then (insert doom-presaging music here) I dropped a stitch!Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! Yeah, just try and fix lace after you drop a stitch. If you succeed, let me know and I will throw a party for you in my head. Once I get over being horribly jealous. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493063105169864738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDtHymh0OCI/AAAAAAAACxg/VEEM9IL5EME/s400/HPIM2301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Well, I've got it back on the needles and am currently sorting it out. I'm hoping I won't have to rip-it back further. Or the whining will once again commence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-8627805332665638906?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8627805332665638906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=8627805332665638906' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8627805332665638906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8627805332665638906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/07/not-that-i-have-anything-against-frogs.html' title='Not that I have Anything Against Frogs...'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDtHxjvEJyI/AAAAAAAACxQ/bADqW-JquL0/s72-c/HPIM2296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-8197857943054273562</id><published>2010-07-08T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T17:39:07.774-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaylee-nomah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinning'/><title type='text'>Kinda Like Sausage</title><content type='html'>Every time I photograph this shawl-in-progress, it looks exactly the same. I remember a vaguely spooky story about a pioneer girl who had a similar problem and suspected magic. It just turned out her grandmother was unravelling it. Hm. I guess if &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; grandma was unravelling it, it &lt;em&gt;would&lt;/em&gt;  be spooky. &lt;em&gt;Not that I would put it past her...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDYczIstzsI/AAAAAAAACxA/Rd_TUR_rju0/s1600/HPIM2292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491608460458839746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDYczIstzsI/AAAAAAAACxA/Rd_TUR_rju0/s400/HPIM2292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got inspired and actually did a little work making yarn. On the spindle--that's that wood thing on the left--is some pretty green sample stuff, just in a single ply so far. On the right is 15 yards of two-ply yarn that I made. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491608472692949314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDYcz2RjgUI/AAAAAAAACxI/JxRgpaqSgb0/s400/HPIM2291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;That's right, folks, I can &lt;em&gt;make yarn!&lt;/em&gt; It's kinda like sausage: we think of it as coming from the store, but it really comes from an animal source and a person who puts it together. (But if I drop &lt;em&gt;fiber&lt;/em&gt; on the floor, I don't have to worry about anyone seeing me before I pick it up and put it back into use.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-8197857943054273562?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8197857943054273562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=8197857943054273562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8197857943054273562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8197857943054273562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/07/kinda-like-sausage.html' title='Kinda Like Sausage'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDYczIstzsI/AAAAAAAACxA/Rd_TUR_rju0/s72-c/HPIM2292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-3701645635058687023</id><published>2010-07-06T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T22:37:33.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. Joyce Brothers Would Know...</title><content type='html'>I wanna know how come my hands hurt like the dickens today when I was doing stupid yucky annoying things like driving all over town (twice) and talking to the same saleslady (twice) and cleaning up someone else's mess... yet at improv practice tonight when I was catching butterflies in the wallpaper and exploring a Mayan pyramid my hands didn't hurt at all.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491032109659583586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDQQnGqF9GI/AAAAAAAACw4/R9ecDsa0unM/s400/HPIM2289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I've been giving longing glances at my sewing machine, but Molly's on sabbatical until I have strong hands. Maybe Friday. But for now, she's got the TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS: I knit a little today. It's part of Tour de Fleece, but--to extend the metaphor--I'm walking my bike.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-3701645635058687023?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3701645635058687023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=3701645635058687023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/3701645635058687023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/3701645635058687023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/07/dr-joyce-brothers-would-know.html' title='Dr. Joyce Brothers Would Know...'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDQQnGqF9GI/AAAAAAAACw4/R9ecDsa0unM/s72-c/HPIM2289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-2222149838585139744</id><published>2010-07-04T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T15:58:36.717-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaylee-nomah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slayer Sox'/><title type='text'>No, Not Really</title><content type='html'>People can't help but ask, How did you hurt your hands? Well, here's the mitigated, heavily varnished truth: I was training for Tour de Fleece*, feeling stronger by the day. I was pushing myself pretty hard when I hit a banana peel slick. Turns out that the local circus had lost containment on its monkeys at the same time a sensitive delivery of extra-slick experimental bananas were being delivered to a nearby biotech firm. Well, there must have been about a hundred peels right in front of me. Completely unavoidable. I spun out out and flew over the handlebars. All I can say is thank God for the raft of cream pies that cushioned my landing. Twenty clowns piled out of a tiny ambulance, but the best they could do is suggest I rest my hands, knit slowly, and avoid washing dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490164602844810514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDD7nj79DRI/AAAAAAAACww/meps7NOUnyQ/s400/HPIM2278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kaylee-nomah, made from Kaylee yarn in the Multnomah shawl pattern &lt;a href="http://helloknitty.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/multnomah.pdf"&gt;(pdf), &lt;/a&gt;which is slow-knit friendly.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490164588253810578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDD7mtlMD5I/AAAAAAAACwg/M3nDpxTMgGY/s400/HPIM2277.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Beaded Slayer Sox--to be avoided until further notice. (&lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/buffy-anklets"&gt;Buffy Anklets &lt;/a&gt;pattern in Noro Kureyon Sock.)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDD7nJlEUVI/AAAAAAAACwo/BRNip0YFOZE/s1600/HPIM2274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490164595769495890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 379px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDD7nJlEUVI/AAAAAAAACwo/BRNip0YFOZE/s400/HPIM2274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1 mm crochet hook. I honestly had no idea these existed. That's what you use to get beads on Slayer Sox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*a knitting and spinning event that parallels Tour de France and has actually nothing to do with bicycling. Or pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-2222149838585139744?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2222149838585139744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=2222149838585139744' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2222149838585139744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2222149838585139744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-not-really.html' title='No, Not Really'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDD7nj79DRI/AAAAAAAACww/meps7NOUnyQ/s72-c/HPIM2278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-716972938033728441</id><published>2010-07-03T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T23:31:31.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zipper pouches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gorgeous Butt(e) Socks'/><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489930797130372898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDAm-Rxu1yI/AAAAAAAACwQ/CCx3Fa-L3E8/s400/HPIM2286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Finished the Gorgeous Butt(e) socks and I'm wearin' 'em right now. They are so pretty the picture can't show how much I like them. So trust me. I like them! (I'd say I LOVE them but I can't bring myself to love things. It's people I love. Okay, maybe the planet, but people mostly. And really good cheese.)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDAnG9JpvtI/AAAAAAAACwY/GUizz1OucXI/s1600/HPIM2288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489930946212380370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDAnG9JpvtI/AAAAAAAACwY/GUizz1OucXI/s400/HPIM2288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has come to my (somewhat foggy) attention that I have SIX official followers. May I make a little announcement to all six? I adore you. And you. And you. And you. And you. And you. It may be the afterglow of a family party. Or the ice cream. Or that delightful glass of red wine... but really, I think it's you. You took a moment to push a few buttons and declare yourselves. Squee! (That's the--albeit short--musical accompaniment of the happy dance.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to those who are unoffical followers, I love you too. Just differently. Unofficially.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, really. It was only one glass. Well, it was a &lt;em&gt;big&lt;/em&gt; glass...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahem. Since I hurt my hands, I have had to step back a bit from, oh everything, but yesterday I couldn't help myself, I had to finish up some zipper pouches. I completed five. My hands ached from the ironing so I have taken myself off ironing duty for at least two days. That means no sewing, too. That means this pile of unironed laundry is actually a symbol of me taking care of myself. So there! (Hmm, think I could blow off cooking duty too?)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489930766224890706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDAm8epSm1I/AAAAAAAACvw/ImbqSx5smME/s400/HPIM2279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So today I took all five pouches to my knitting group, sold three, and came home. Then I took pictures. Dur. That means I have... only... two to show you. Again I say, dur. But here they are. This one is the same front and back: &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489930791948265714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDAm9-eOKPI/AAAAAAAACwI/oYqXyZM5r44/s400/HPIM2282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And this one has a little variety. Front... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489930782963317362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDAm9dACunI/AAAAAAAACwA/L1Vf6uCnlWw/s400/HPIM2281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;...and back.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489930772328185346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDAm81YbfgI/AAAAAAAACv4/PTTYdy_aWZw/s400/HPIM2280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have two more pouches planned with these fairy tale panels--they're all pinned and everything but... no sewing for TWO DAYS! At least.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-716972938033728441?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/716972938033728441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=716972938033728441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/716972938033728441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/716972938033728441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/07/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TDAm-Rxu1yI/AAAAAAAACwQ/CCx3Fa-L3E8/s72-c/HPIM2286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-4734725897231794723</id><published>2010-06-30T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T21:47:37.475-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goth Girl'/><title type='text'>The Claw!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the Goth Girl quilt has gone to its new home... but this is all I can show you. The black and white is the back.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488794205647885714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TCwdP8jdVZI/AAAAAAAACvo/FVHvOqqtudc/s400/HPIM2264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I did get it completed and her mom was thrilled. So yay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd say more but my hand hurts. Not sure why. Worn to a frazzle, I 'spect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-4734725897231794723?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4734725897231794723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=4734725897231794723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4734725897231794723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4734725897231794723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/06/claw.html' title='The Claw!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TCwdP8jdVZI/AAAAAAAACvo/FVHvOqqtudc/s72-c/HPIM2264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-7724602750812276057</id><published>2010-06-21T18:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T13:58:19.669-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zipper pouches'/><title type='text'>Like Snowflakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TCEjNBAGRdI/AAAAAAAACvA/F6bRoO4TGD4/s1600/HPIM2257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485704527628092882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TCEjNBAGRdI/AAAAAAAACvA/F6bRoO4TGD4/s400/HPIM2257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been spending a little time making up my zip pouches. I made and brought three to my knitting group on Saturday and they all got snapped right up... before I could even take pictures. One was gone before I got the camera out, even! Their new owners had already stuffed 'em so their PiPs (Projects in Progress) are in the shot.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485704538668489698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TCEjNqIVW-I/AAAAAAAACvI/kAfzpFmhu70/s400/HPIM2256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I got a wild hair and did a little machine embroidery--a special bonus. Don't ever expect that to happen again. It's... uh, a special edition. Yeah. I guess they all are, though. I mean, I make 'em from scraps so I just use up what's there. No two alike. Like snowflakes. 'Cept they don't melt when you catch 'em on your tongue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-7724602750812276057?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7724602750812276057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=7724602750812276057' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7724602750812276057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7724602750812276057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/06/like-snowflakes.html' title='Like Snowflakes'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TCEjNBAGRdI/AAAAAAAACvA/F6bRoO4TGD4/s72-c/HPIM2257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-4904551673314599813</id><published>2010-06-21T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T13:58:59.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goth Girl'/><title type='text'>I Can't Show You</title><content type='html'>I've been working on a quilt for a friend... but I can't show you.&lt;br /&gt;It's made up of photo blocks that show her daughter as she grew up... but I can't show you.&lt;br /&gt;Every picture has her name and address and face... that's WHY I can't show you.&lt;br /&gt;What I &lt;em&gt;can &lt;/em&gt;show you is the fabric I'm using. Special note: she's &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Goth&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goth&lt;/strong&gt; (adjective) partial to anything a vampire would find trendy and fun, such as black velvet, grey satin, burgundy jewels, and sleeping in a coffin or coffin-like surroundings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After really looking at the photos, which you can't do--I think I made that point already--I decided that using black fabric to frame the photos would wash 'em out, so I chose this grey. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485399175318901746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TCANfLAak_I/AAAAAAAACuw/hUVOu_yIiVI/s400/HPIM2258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I think it falls into the goth sensibilities, even if it's a little on the perky side of goth. And I needed another color for contrast, so I chose a red-orange batik, with touches of green. The problem with this fabric is it's like a djinni--it doesn't show on film very well.* The color falls somewhere between what you can see in the corner of this picture... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485399180970322898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TCANfgD0a9I/AAAAAAAACu4/rn396QgS6SE/s400/HPIM2262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;... and this shot. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485399148478295906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TCANdnBHb2I/AAAAAAAACuo/p559FMm-hyY/s400/HPIM2259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It actually works quite well. It picks up a lot of the colors in the photos and makes me happy, which is really what matters, after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Stashbuster Alert!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; This is made from stuff I've already got--woo-hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Remember the wedding episode of &lt;em&gt;I Dream of Jeannie&lt;/em&gt;, where Jeannie couldn't be in the wedding because she wouldn't show up in the photos? No? Just me, huh. (sigh) Why am I the only one who was paying attention?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-4904551673314599813?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4904551673314599813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=4904551673314599813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4904551673314599813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4904551673314599813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-cant-show-you.html' title='I Can&apos;t Show You'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TCANfLAak_I/AAAAAAAACuw/hUVOu_yIiVI/s72-c/HPIM2258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-2119292026668096749</id><published>2010-06-13T15:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T16:11:53.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baltic Sea on New Earth'/><title type='text'>Winnah, Winnah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/groups/battlestar-galactica-fpb"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Battlestar Galactica Fleet Power Battle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gave me another mission: to do a project using 900--or more--yards in a project. Some people are doing several projects that use the yardage that way, but I figured it's time for me to stretch my wings. I am making a lacey stole! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482397386442909106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TBVjYEB1pbI/AAAAAAAACt4/HYftYZ2_FVY/s400/HPIM2253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Urban Dictionary defines &lt;strong&gt;stole&lt;/strong&gt; this way: "To punch someone in the face." ... That's &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; what this is. This is more of the &lt;em&gt;rectangular shawl&lt;/em&gt; type of stole. It's called the Baltic Sea Wrap and can be purchased for download (It's a PDF--I want you to know before you click!) &lt;a href="http://www.fibertrends.com/product/0/AC50e/_/AC50e_The_Baltic_Sea_Wrap___PDF"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Ooh, wouldn't it be cool if somebody was knitting along with me? I'm about 25% done and I've figured out the groove.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482397377866355106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TBVjXkFB0aI/AAAAAAAACtw/CoNzZUNjrek/s400/HPIM2254.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And in contest news...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I used my random number generator to decide my winner (drumroll from the froggie band, please!) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Beth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the winner. Beth, please get in contact with me through Ravelry or the comments to claim your prize. I'd contact you, but you're blocked. Boo. But yay! If I don't hear from you by June 19, I'm rolling the random number generator for a new winnah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-2119292026668096749?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2119292026668096749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=2119292026668096749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2119292026668096749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2119292026668096749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/06/winnah-winnah.html' title='Winnah, Winnah!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TBVjYEB1pbI/AAAAAAAACt4/HYftYZ2_FVY/s72-c/HPIM2253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-1682652150443023674</id><published>2010-06-07T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T20:48:31.301-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby blanket'/><title type='text'>From My Cold Dead Hands... to Yours</title><content type='html'>Yes, that's right, I'm actually digging something out of my closely held stash to give away. This is the first time it's ever happened and it may never happen again, so I recommend jumping on this possible one-time offer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, but first you must admire the baby blanket I finally finished! I started it in January and here it is June, all done. Oh, didn't I mention I started in January of 2008? Um, yeah. To distract you from that distressing amount of time, I chose a very charming model: Tiny's stuffed Mononucleosis. No, really. She got it as a gift. I suppose most people get it that way...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TA1jJXad4LI/AAAAAAAACtY/aHRS1T41PnA/s1600/HPIM2252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480145334134759602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TA1jJXad4LI/AAAAAAAACtY/aHRS1T41PnA/s400/HPIM2252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, you've been waiting patiently, so let's get the most exciting portion of this blog underway! I accidentally wound up with a second copy of the Yarn Harlot's Page-a-Day calendar. I just adore my copy--some days are funny, some are informative, some inspirational--but how many of the same calendar does a girl really need? So I figured I should give it to someone who really wants it. As it's already June, I wanna get this baby to you before even more of the year disappears.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480145326790295058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TA1jI8DaPhI/AAAAAAAACtQ/owisfPo3IgQ/s400/HPIM2251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I'm also adding in three balls of Knit Picks Risata--that's a fingering weight cotton/wool/polyamide/elastic yarn, perfect for summertime knitting! I must confess I was probably seduced by the name of the colorway: Fairy Tale. They could have named it anything, really. Well, not green. Now this is open to anyone with a mailing address in the US or Canada. I know that's not fair, but I can't get Jane Brockett's giveaway acuz she's in the UK. No whining. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How to get in on the fun:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have a mailing address in the US or Canada.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leave a comment on THIS bog entry and tell me what &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; would call this yarn colorway. Disqualification for just saying purple. I mean, come on!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Deadline to enter: June 12, midnight PST &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then I'll contact the rapturous winner for their address and all will be joy. (PS: if I can't get ahold of you by June 19, I'm pulling another name. So there.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480145316082538066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TA1jIUKe1lI/AAAAAAAACtI/iDleAqqGKwk/s400/HPIM2250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And extra points to anybody who can tell me what this mysterious plant is that has invaded my front yard. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-1682652150443023674?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1682652150443023674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=1682652150443023674' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1682652150443023674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1682652150443023674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/06/from-my-cold-dead-hands-to-yours.html' title='From My Cold Dead Hands... to Yours'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/TA1jJXad4LI/AAAAAAAACtY/aHRS1T41PnA/s72-c/HPIM2252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-4870494940210001818</id><published>2010-05-25T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:13:51.688-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UnBrangelina Hat'/><title type='text'>Squiangle</title><content type='html'>The UnBrangelina Hat is running out of yarn. I've knit all the knitting, but the bind-off will take some creativity. I'm going to try the &lt;a href="http://www.yarnharlot.ca/blog/archives/2006/07/04/i_cant_stand_to_watch.html"&gt;No-Yarn Bind-Off&lt;/a&gt;, as detailed by the Yarn Harlot. It's going to be extra challenging, as I intend to keep my fingers crossed. Wish me luck.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475313658048739154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_w4wzXW91I/AAAAAAAACsY/uTi1WcuTcFw/s400/HPIM2233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Let me introduce one of my favorite tools. It's called the &lt;a href="http://www.quiltinaday.com/shoponline/rulers_display.asp?ruler=6_1_2__Triangle_Square_Up_Ruler_by_Quilt_in_a_Day&amp;amp;i=1087&amp;amp;page="&gt;Triangle Square Up Ruler &lt;/a&gt;and it rocks. I don't use it enough, but when I do, it produces near-perfect half-square triangles. (I don't know why they call 'em that: it's really a square made of two triangles, but it's not like they had me on speed dial when they made up the term. I think I would have suggested a &lt;em&gt;squiangle&lt;/em&gt;.) Here's how I use it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;First you gotta make a half square triangle. (There are 20 tutorials online for doing this. Pick one you like.) But be smart and make it too big. That'll give you room to fix it. Then put the TSU Ruler on top. It's got lines for whatever size block you want from 1" to 6.5". Find that line and scoot it over your block until it matches with your diagonal seam. My block is 4.5". (Sorry for blurry.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475313872193196546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_w49RHYEgI/AAAAAAAACtA/TZQoP5L3ZGY/s400/HPIM2241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hold down the ruler and cut off whatever sticks out. In this case it's the dark blue edges.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475313688495159090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_w4ykyWdzI/AAAAAAAACs4/SwMGI0neYgo/s400/HPIM2242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flip around your square and replace the TSU Ruler with the same line on the diagonal seam.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475313679030015090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_w4yBhr1HI/AAAAAAAACsw/tUZZV4H_Vws/s400/HPIM2243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cut off whatever sticks out--now it's the cream fabric.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475313671174445122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_w4xkQxWEI/AAAAAAAACso/aa09qiL1Eqk/s400/HPIM2244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Admire your near-perfect half square triangle, or squiangle, if you prefer.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475313668006684882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_w4xYdhKNI/AAAAAAAACsg/hW1KvoAT2rc/s400/HPIM2247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make 674 more and assemble into a lovely king-size quilt. Ice your hand.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-4870494940210001818?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4870494940210001818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=4870494940210001818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4870494940210001818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4870494940210001818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/05/squiangle.html' title='Squiangle'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_w4wzXW91I/AAAAAAAACsY/uTi1WcuTcFw/s72-c/HPIM2233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-5460268033062241331</id><published>2010-05-24T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T13:40:37.447-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gasp of spring socks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gorgeous Butt(e) Socks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Peeps'/><title type='text'>Socks, Socks, Socks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474937282425481586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 376px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_ric26DaXI/AAAAAAAACsA/mODzIi4u34o/s400/HPIM2204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Baby Peeps are done. I am making no comment as to whether they were knitted in the place where they were photographed. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474937292183126050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_ridbQdQCI/AAAAAAAACsI/u0S3A0ADj_E/s400/HPIM2236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Gasp of Spring is finished, at long last. I decided to do the second toe plain instead of lacey. The lace will cause bumps inside a shoe and leave weak spots for potential holes. (At least, that's what I'm telling people.) &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/wishing-for-spring"&gt;"Wishing for Spring"&lt;/a&gt; was the second Iron Knitter pattern. It was supposed to be done in a week. These were done in two months. I wonder if there will be an Aluminum Knitter competition?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474937302989920546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 330px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_rieDg_2SI/AAAAAAAACsQ/zb_NwOgH_Nw/s400/HPIM2234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Gorgeous Butt(e) is one down. I could make a very cheeky jest about now, but that would be beneath me, don't you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-5460268033062241331?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5460268033062241331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=5460268033062241331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5460268033062241331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5460268033062241331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/05/socks-socks-socks.html' title='Socks, Socks, Socks!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_ric26DaXI/AAAAAAAACsA/mODzIi4u34o/s72-c/HPIM2204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-4805796018787479940</id><published>2010-05-20T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T22:30:18.545-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Therese&apos;s Leftovers'/><title type='text'>Bask in My Imperfection</title><content type='html'>That's a phrase my Thursday night improv group has embraced. It usually involves kneeling before the person and basking like a flower in the sun. This is where my imperfection shows up well today. Therese gave me this lovely top out of the kindness of her heart: all I had to do was make it into a quilt. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473590529827886034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_YZlihVU9I/AAAAAAAACr4/LShUStznXCM/s400/HPIM2229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So I got to it.  Then I looked at the job I did. (Insert appropriate expletive here.) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473590522806108930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_YZlIXNgwI/AAAAAAAACrw/UdjEMZLWFyQ/s400/HPIM2228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Not only is the color of the thread just wrong, the quilting itself has all kinds of little jogs and blobs. The above is just one example of my wondrous capacity for imperfection. Basking yet?&lt;br /&gt;So I have to frog. (Rip-it! Rip-it!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-4805796018787479940?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4805796018787479940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=4805796018787479940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4805796018787479940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4805796018787479940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/05/bask-in-my-imperfection.html' title='Bask in My Imperfection'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_YZlihVU9I/AAAAAAAACr4/LShUStznXCM/s72-c/HPIM2229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-8684085626472750575</id><published>2010-05-19T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T13:07:37.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UnBrangelina Hat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brangelina Hat'/><title type='text'>Brangelina Break-Up!</title><content type='html'>No, it's not what you think. I ran out of yarn for the Brangelina hat, so I had to frog it. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473182304495845714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_SmTsptwVI/AAAAAAAACrg/IeLqXPqivII/s400/HPIM2221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I began another hat pattern that &lt;em&gt;said&lt;/em&gt; it only needed 70 yards. I knew I had more than 70 yards of this lucious merino-silk-alpaca blend, so... Yeah. I ran out again. I called my local yarn stores. No, they don't have it. So I went to Ravelry. The only person with the same color wanted to sell 20 balls for $85. Not that it's not a bad price--it's a great price. But that's way more yarn than I need to make one little hat. So I had to go with something contrasting. I found MamaJ who sold me one skein of Sand color out of her stash. Yeah. One. That's really all I need. I hope. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473182311446835010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 389px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_SmUGi9b0I/AAAAAAAACro/hYVYdeRGCJM/s400/HPIM2224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sorry it's a little blurry. Musta been the anxiety.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-8684085626472750575?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8684085626472750575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=8684085626472750575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8684085626472750575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8684085626472750575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/05/brangelina-break-up.html' title='Brangelina Break-Up!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S_SmTsptwVI/AAAAAAAACrg/IeLqXPqivII/s72-c/HPIM2221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-939198829971965912</id><published>2010-05-13T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T12:00:16.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in a garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brangelina Hat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stashy the Squirrel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Callsign Required Socks'/><title type='text'>News from Brooklyn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;A little cross-stitching in case you were wondering...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-xKSLlbCVI/AAAAAAAACrY/8O1qU8TMVtI/s1600/HPIM2220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470829323556161874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-xKSLlbCVI/AAAAAAAACrY/8O1qU8TMVtI/s400/HPIM2220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Started work on a hat that's been in my queue. It's called the Brangelina Hat and it's at &lt;a href="http://www.crazyauntpurl.com/archives/2006/04/brangelina_1.php"&gt;Crazy Aunt Purl's &lt;/a&gt;site. I was given the yarn from leftovers, so I've no idea if there will be enough. I guess I'll just have to wait and see. Some people say, "Oh, this hat took me just a couple of hours." Hah! I can beat that. I've already spent a couple of hours and I'm still in the ribbing. I'm such an overacheiver.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470829313931421218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-xKRnutJiI/AAAAAAAACrQ/rOzTYbLVi6I/s400/HPIM2219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yeah, knitting mostly these days. I've been wanting to start new things. I finally got into the patterned part of the &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/viper-pilots"&gt;Viper Pilot &lt;/a&gt;socks. (To keep in the spirit of Battlestar Galactica fighter jocks, my project is called "Callsign Required".) Not that the ribbing was slowing me down. It was the chart. It clearly wanted to be printed on a color printer and that was not a reality that I could be in sync with. So I had to sit down with the black and white printout and the computer and fill in the minor details that were getting lost--like lines in the chart! While I was at it, I scrounged up some highlighters and color-coded the cables. (Cables are those criss-crossy things in fancy sweaters--people tend to get 'em crossed backwards and funny twists and stuff.) In her &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.brassneedles.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brass Needles&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;podcast, dear Miss Kalendar mentioned that Jasmin had done that with a pattern she was borrowing and it made all the difference in her knitting the &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/tangled-yoke-cardigan"&gt;Tangled Yoke Sweater&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470829305690546898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-xKRJB7YtI/AAAAAAAACrI/a7h-l8T1htI/s400/HPIM2218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Good news! &lt;/div&gt;I just called the &lt;a href="http://brooklyngeneral.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brooklyn General Store &lt;/a&gt;and it seems that Stashy the Squirrel has made the trip without incident. Here's the note I sent along with him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;My name is Stashy. My name comes from the fact that I was made entirely from my creator's stashed materials.&lt;br /&gt;I understand a yarn tree grew in Brooklyn. As a knitter myself, I would like to examine it and perhaps spend some time there. Please don't feel uncomfortable because I am a dude. Many very masculine guys, such as myself, knit and pursue all kinds of endeavors. I am considered quite the chef--my dill and acorn stew is very popular in San Diego--and I write a mean sonnet. I enjoy long romps through cashmere and the company of females. But I'm still enjoying my bachelor status; I'm not looking to settle down just yet.&lt;br /&gt;Following this little jaunt, please return me in my box. Desi has assured me she will include the appropriate shipping and I am looking forward to a day trip to Balboa Park, where I am assured there are some rockin' trees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's apparantly already got a new admirer--the girl who answered the phone said he was cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-939198829971965912?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/939198829971965912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=939198829971965912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/939198829971965912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/939198829971965912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/05/news-from-brooklyn.html' title='News from Brooklyn'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-xKSLlbCVI/AAAAAAAACrY/8O1qU8TMVtI/s72-c/HPIM2220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-8428664349261944921</id><published>2010-05-10T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T18:27:08.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ears? Sounds... Delicious.</title><content type='html'>Today I made my very first hamentashen. They're triangular cookies with filling, in this case apricot preserves. They're supposed to look like this bad guy--Haman's--hat or his ear. Yeah, you'd think there would be two different cookies.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469816913025040866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 356px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-ixgIdIAeI/AAAAAAAACrA/SJsH9aZq4vk/s400/HPIM2211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I won't say they're the ugliest cookies ever, but they might be the ugliest made in kitchens today. However, all the ingredients are nice: whole wheat flour, butter, sugar, egg, baking powder, vanilla... ooh, maybe there should have been salt. Huh. Too late now. The recipe itself had a typo: they never said when to add the vanilla and baking powder. Luckily, I've made cookies before, so I didn't wait until after the cookies were baked to add it in.&lt;br /&gt;Tiny says they're delish. What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-8428664349261944921?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8428664349261944921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=8428664349261944921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8428664349261944921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8428664349261944921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/05/ears-sounds-delicious.html' title='Ears? Sounds... Delicious.'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-ixgIdIAeI/AAAAAAAACrA/SJsH9aZq4vk/s72-c/HPIM2211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-7011910541745275857</id><published>2010-05-08T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T18:59:46.100-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gasp of spring socks'/><title type='text'>Recent Acquisitions</title><content type='html'>Got about a month ago: can't remember the name and can't even google it. Phooey.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469028004324733810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-Xj_mhwc3I/AAAAAAAACqw/ul5SbB3PkbY/s400/HPIM2191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Got in the mail this week. Knitting bag and fancy sock yarn (whee.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469028019059800066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-XkAda3uAI/AAAAAAAACq4/LCdyyuIF798/s400/HPIM2209.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Gasp of Spring socks in progress after our estrangement and subsequent reunion. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469027993712368034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-Xj--_kmaI/AAAAAAAACqo/KFlX8ItkRbo/s400/HPIM2198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And a duck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-7011910541745275857?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7011910541745275857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=7011910541745275857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7011910541745275857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7011910541745275857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/05/recent-acquisitions.html' title='Recent Acquisitions'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-Xj_mhwc3I/AAAAAAAACqw/ul5SbB3PkbY/s72-c/HPIM2191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-1901633971418830435</id><published>2010-05-07T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T21:18:30.999-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stashy the Squirrel'/><title type='text'>Stashy the Squirrel</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468745692235624978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-TjO4Cm8hI/AAAAAAAACqg/0TC1ea2BRis/s400/HPIM2206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Something's happening at &lt;a href="http://brooklyngeneral.blogspot.com/2010/04/handmade-squirrel-contest-it-takes-tree.html"&gt;Brooklyn General Store&lt;/a&gt;. Seems they've knitted a tree, but it's empty. They want squirrels. The squirrels will be in a contest and the winners will receive gift certificates for their creators. Let's examine this. &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make something silly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be part of a game.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have a time element--deadline May 15.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chance of prize. (Not saying a huge chance--I once got a &lt;em&gt;third place&lt;/em&gt; award in a contest for which I had the &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; entry. True story.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, I'm in! Stashy will be hitting the road tomorrow morning on his way across the country. (I guess he'll be a &lt;em&gt;flying&lt;/em&gt; squirrel!)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-QwQXDXHYI/AAAAAAAACqY/M6_srHHVNrE/s1600/HPIM2189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468548905158778242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-QwQXDXHYI/AAAAAAAACqY/M6_srHHVNrE/s400/HPIM2189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Photo of Stashy helping with the tail part of the knitting, while he still had temporary eyes. That's right, he's got skilz! I'm calling him Stashy 'cause he's made entirely from stuff I already had... except the pipecleaner I boosted from church. Yeah, real illicit. I had three members of the staff poking through cupboards for me. Seems nobody wanted to see Stashy with a limp tail.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-1901633971418830435?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1901633971418830435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=1901633971418830435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1901633971418830435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1901633971418830435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/05/stashy-squirrel.html' title='Stashy the Squirrel'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-TjO4Cm8hI/AAAAAAAACqg/0TC1ea2BRis/s72-c/HPIM2206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-5163521491620167508</id><published>2010-05-06T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T22:16:25.960-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gorgeous Butt(e) Socks'/><title type='text'>How I Wind Yarn</title><content type='html'>Okay, there are some fancy tools out there for winding your yarn from a skein into a ball. (And even fancier ones for reversing the process. No, it's real.) The most popular set-up is a &lt;strong&gt;swift&lt;/strong&gt; and a &lt;strong&gt;ball winder&lt;/strong&gt;. A swift looks like a half-open umbrella on a carousel and a ball winder looks like those old-fashioned manual pencil sharpeners. To buy this stuff new costs about $100 and don't even think about buying a used swift as they break if you breathe funny. Do you know how much yarn you can buy with $100? Admittedly, not that much if it's cashmere, but still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I wouldn't spit on a swift and ball winder should someone gift me a set but I would way rather spend my money on yarn so I use a manual ball winder. Super manual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manual&lt;/strong&gt; (adj) of or relating to the hands&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my manual ball winding technique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drape your yarn around an open drawer. Yep, those are my scrap bins. Ignore them.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468386325464881810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-OcY-fwGpI/AAAAAAAACpY/msEzQ_H1OeY/s400/HPIM2178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Butterfly-wrap a few times back and forth between two fingers.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468386338949618946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-OcZwuw3QI/AAAAAAAACpg/g7HgNxZj0gA/s400/HPIM2179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slip it off those fingers.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468386343650164178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-OcaCPdfdI/AAAAAAAACpo/6Sc2mrGuszI/s400/HPIM2180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fold one "wing" of the butterfly over the other. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468386358179784722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-Oca4Xl6BI/AAAAAAAACpw/D7OARI518Yg/s400/HPIM2181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wrap a few wraps around the middle. This is the core of your ball.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468386368411280210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-Ocbee-I1I/AAAAAAAACp4/TnceWcQX5qI/s400/HPIM2182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wind, sloppily. Stick a finger in there and let it get wrapped over. One of the biggest mistakes newbies make is winding the yarn too tight and stretching it. Just be a little sloppy. It's okay. You have permission. Like you need it.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468386645200368354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-OcrlmocuI/AAAAAAAACqA/AV3E7bVqCpE/s400/HPIM2199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Begin your project!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468390801803778562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-OgdiKHGgI/AAAAAAAACqQ/Kp-gBscCKbo/s400/HPIM2201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a pattern called &lt;em&gt;Rocky&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Butte&lt;/em&gt;. It's by Miss Violet and the yarn is TVYarn, the colorway is &lt;em&gt;The French Lieutenant's Woman.&lt;/em&gt; Combining rocky buttes and France makes me think of the Grand Canyon of France, Les Gorges du Verdun. Beautiful! So I think I'll name these socks Gorgeous Butt(e). Pronounce it in a way that makes you smile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-5163521491620167508?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5163521491620167508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=5163521491620167508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5163521491620167508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5163521491620167508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/05/how-i-wind-yarn.html' title='How I Wind Yarn'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S-OcY-fwGpI/AAAAAAAACpY/msEzQ_H1OeY/s72-c/HPIM2178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-6848682666519163807</id><published>2010-04-29T13:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T13:50:53.658-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitcroblo4'/><title type='text'>Low(er) Carb Nut Loaf</title><content type='html'>Okay, I made four of these, so it's gonna look like a lot in the bowl.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465661380895626642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9nuEU7a1ZI/AAAAAAAACpA/036uImmVq_o/s400/HPIM2135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-3 eggs&lt;br /&gt;1-1/4 cups ground nuts (a salad shooter is amazing for this)&lt;br /&gt;1 cup cheese (again, good in the salad shooter)&lt;br /&gt;1 clove garlic, minced or pressed&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup minced onion&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp salt (adjust based on how salty your nuts are)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp pepper&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp celery seed&lt;br /&gt;1/8 tsp smoked paprika (hardly neccessary, I just like the stuff)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 c bread crumbs (mine was part canned, part wheat germ, and part bread run through the salad shooter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465661391097382978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9nuE67tSEI/AAAAAAAACpI/E8mVrCuOkKQ/s400/HPIM2136.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Remove rings and moosh up good between fingers. Add anything you like in meatloaf. Subract the stuff you don't like. Shape into loafy-ness. Cook at 375 about 45 minutes. Clean underneath your nails. Replace rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9nwvw1b43I/AAAAAAAACpQ/dCYfDzdvZgQ/s1600/knitcroblo+graphic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465664326144353138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9nwvw1b43I/AAAAAAAACpQ/dCYfDzdvZgQ/s400/knitcroblo+graphic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ooh, I'd so like to relearn knitting backwards. I figured it out probably twenty years ago. I'll bet there's an online vid for it. Just a sec. Found it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vT-u3MBGFtI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vT-u3MBGFtI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Doncha just lurv the interwebs?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-6848682666519163807?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/6848682666519163807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=6848682666519163807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/6848682666519163807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/6848682666519163807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/04/lower-carb-nut-loaf.html' title='Low(er) Carb Nut Loaf'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9nuEU7a1ZI/AAAAAAAACpA/036uImmVq_o/s72-c/HPIM2135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-8909418239729808219</id><published>2010-04-28T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T22:08:35.802-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitcroblo3'/><title type='text'>Paper or Plastic?</title><content type='html'>Guess what this is? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465417449453139218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9kQNpfgNRI/AAAAAAAACow/u6NGgIlBI8A/s400/HPIM2132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Now it's finished. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465417441600793458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9kQNMPW63I/AAAAAAAACoo/_YhajKlEM3Q/s400/HPIM2133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Now it's in use. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465417427215350354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9kQMWpmelI/AAAAAAAACog/RDLzIPKPjp8/s400/HPIM2134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yes, it's a furry grocery bag. I was given a length of this cheetah fur (fake, of course) and... well, what would YOU do with it? I didn't wanna stuff it in the stash and forget about it. And can you just imagine handing THAT over to the clerk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Paper or plastic?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Fur, please." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's &lt;a href="http://www.morsbags.com/"&gt;instructions &lt;/a&gt;for making your own. Well, really, they're for making bags to use AND give away. As I've made a grand total of one, I think I'll use mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just a few people that make my computer/world a better place&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9kT0NtkypI/AAAAAAAACo4/UGvZnw_HpP4/s1600/knitcroblo+graphic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465421410545748626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9kT0NtkypI/AAAAAAAACo4/UGvZnw_HpP4/s400/knitcroblo+graphic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A knitter/blogger/everythinger that inspires me: &lt;a href="http://yarnstorm.blogs.com/jane_brocket/"&gt;Jane Brocket&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A knitter that just makes me laugh: &lt;a href="http://www.yarnharlot.ca/blog/"&gt;Yarn Harlot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A crafter that's making something cool that I'm buying: &lt;a href="http://blackbeltknitter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Black Belt Knitter&lt;/a&gt;. If you want the possible bonus, jump on it soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-8909418239729808219?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8909418239729808219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=8909418239729808219' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8909418239729808219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8909418239729808219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/04/paper-or-plastic.html' title='Paper or Plastic?'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9kQNpfgNRI/AAAAAAAACow/u6NGgIlBI8A/s72-c/HPIM2132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-1437936009348457441</id><published>2010-04-27T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T18:27:24.291-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitcroblo2'/><title type='text'>Aspirations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9cGF5P-j2I/AAAAAAAACoA/wDTIbBqPd9s/s1600/knitcroblo+graphic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464843371174334306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9cGF5P-j2I/AAAAAAAACoA/wDTIbBqPd9s/s400/knitcroblo+graphic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When asked if I can draw, well, duh. &lt;em&gt;Of course&lt;/em&gt; I can draw! I could draw when I was in kindergarten. I can at least draw at that level. Sometimes better. Same goes for dancing. And playing the piano. Especially playing the piano. Sorry, Mom.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like the idea of hanging back because I don't think my skill level isn't there. I can do most things. It's... other considerations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Materials&lt;/strong&gt; If I want to make a big beautiful sweater coat straight out of Vogue, it's gonna take a lot of yarn. Even if I was as tiny as Hottie, it'd still take a lot. And it would be expected to match. Well, at least the washing instructions would have to be compatible.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Attention Span&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Those sweater coats and bedspreads that take an average knitter six months of knitting would be long forgotten because, in case you haven't noticed, I like to work on more than one project at once. Short attention span is good for forgetting grudges, not so good for afghans.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Portability&lt;/strong&gt; Possibly the most important aspect of knitting for me. I think of knitting as a &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;purse project &lt;/span&gt;and it's kinda hard to just drop a sweater into my purse. Unless it's a really big purse... But a big knitted purse would be a big project too...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I guess I aspire to &lt;em&gt;having knitted &lt;/em&gt;a sweater coat, but not to the actual knitting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ooh! I figured out something to aspire to: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;using up everything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. That's right. Every inch of yarn, every scrap of fabric, every spool of thread. What do you mean, it's impossible? That's what aspirations are for!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, okay. As this is a crafting blog, I can hear you asking, "Where are the pictures?"Right here, Sweetie. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464992524728382130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9eNvxiZsrI/AAAAAAAACoI/nNkvHMZgyEA/s400/HPIM2129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here is a simple quilt. Sometimes I just like grabbing the box of batiks and throwing a few very large squares together. These are cut 9.5". This is for border numero uno...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464992537152532866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9eNwf0jMYI/AAAAAAAACoQ/mN7vNoGcw8k/s400/HPIM2130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and border numero due. (That's Italian for dos.) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464992542694977922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9eNw0d-MYI/AAAAAAAACoY/6j27wtgtQvA/s400/HPIM2131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is on my "Goals by Friday" list. Wish me luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-1437936009348457441?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1437936009348457441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=1437936009348457441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1437936009348457441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1437936009348457441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/04/aspirations.html' title='Aspirations'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9cGF5P-j2I/AAAAAAAACoA/wDTIbBqPd9s/s72-c/knitcroblo+graphic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-4041000001147590488</id><published>2010-04-26T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T20:10:29.765-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitcroblo1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Peeps'/><title type='text'>History Best When Edited</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://eskimimiknits.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464618363681247938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9Y5cvBMEsI/AAAAAAAACn4/8Yytr7NSkbs/s400/knitcroblo+graphic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the first in a series of questions answered by various bloggers this week. Today asks me to evaluate the origins of my own knitting. Seems to me this would work best as a list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl meets boy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl meets boy's mom.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boy's mom teaches girl to knit. (Also gives her giant bag of romance novels. In hindsight, maybe boy's mom was hoping girl would be making booties.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl begins long narrow strip of knitting, ostensibly a headband.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Romance ends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl continues knitting, making the world's longest headband, as she does not know how to bind off.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl meets new boy, resumes knitting, and begins scarf for new boy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Romance ends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl meets new new boy. Finishes scarf and gives it to new new boy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Romance ends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl meets man.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl marries man and has baby.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl is charmed by amazing fibers and makes scarf for self.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Repeat step 12 until need for scarf is exceeded by a factor of ten.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl knits sompin' else.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Repeat step 15. A lot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464522114191855346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9Xh6RusDvI/AAAAAAAACnw/2qtHXu8xZJY/s400/HPIM2128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Important information&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: when knitting booties in three colors, you will have &lt;strong&gt;six ends per bootie&lt;/strong&gt; to weave in. I'm just sayin'.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-4041000001147590488?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4041000001147590488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=4041000001147590488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4041000001147590488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4041000001147590488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/04/history-best-when-edited.html' title='History Best When Edited'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9Y5cvBMEsI/AAAAAAAACn4/8Yytr7NSkbs/s72-c/knitcroblo+graphic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-1556914747692840306</id><published>2010-04-23T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T23:52:47.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transporter Malfunction Quilt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Have a Nice Frog'/><title type='text'>Gooey/ Groovy</title><content type='html'>The poison oak medicine is gooey. Scary gooey. So much so that I'm afraid to cross-stitch. Quilts I can wash, socks I can definitely wash, cross-stitch not so much. So I may occasionally stitch when the medicine has been washed off and not reapplied, but... Well, let's just say that the attention to stitching is mostly limited to longing gazes. (Very Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet: it could end in tragedy.)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9KUPOqKlEI/AAAAAAAACno/avmEkyAH_Uo/s1600/HPIM2124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463592287307732034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9KUPOqKlEI/AAAAAAAACno/avmEkyAH_Uo/s400/HPIM2124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So on to quilting! Today at PQM, I finished the &lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/Have%20a%20Nice%20Frog"&gt;Have a Nice Frog &lt;/a&gt;top. I used more of the groovalicious tie-dye style fabric and I really like the result. (Click on the pic for a closer-up view) It's one of those things that look so different when you step away from it. I'm happy with how it came out. Oh, and today &lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/Transporter%20Malfunction%20Quilt"&gt;Transporter Malfunction &lt;/a&gt;got designated, so send up a prayer for Anita if you're so inclined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-1556914747692840306?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1556914747692840306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=1556914747692840306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1556914747692840306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1556914747692840306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/04/gooey-groovy.html' title='Gooey/ Groovy'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9KUPOqKlEI/AAAAAAAACno/avmEkyAH_Uo/s72-c/HPIM2124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-5373917557145802689</id><published>2010-04-22T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T23:29:56.891-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sheherezade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peep socks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playtime at Azkaban'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Peeps'/><title type='text'>Azkaban Reopened</title><content type='html'>What do you mean, I haven't written lately? Neither has Shakespeare. Um. Yeah. So there.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463079981603687570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 378px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9DCTHMJDJI/AAAAAAAACmg/zKLCPmp-RU4/s400/HPIM2078.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;First order of business: I've finished &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sheherezade&lt;/span&gt;. Now it is off my plate, the agenda, and the sidebar! Looking at it, I think it could have had another border, but... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;feh&lt;/span&gt;! It's done. And I like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463081004977355714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9DDOrjb-8I/AAAAAAAACnY/vavPwuyeHxk/s400/HPIM2117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Second in line: the Peeps &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bedsocks&lt;/span&gt; are finished! Knitting on it was like eating popcorn: a few stitches and--before you know it--the bowl is empty! Aren't they cute? Slightly goofy, I know, but sweet in their special way. As always, there was some yarn left over so I decided to make mirror booties with what's left. I've read about, heard about, and thought about a new technique: knitting two socks at a time on one circular needle. So I gave it a shot. I like it. This way, the socks have a chance to be nearly identical.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463079996001641490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9DCT804ZBI/AAAAAAAACmo/q-n0ElBUr_Q/s400/HPIM2122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, Playtime at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Azkaban&lt;/span&gt; has returned. I wasn't completely satisfied with 'em. They kept falling down--not really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;desirable&lt;/span&gt; in a pair of socks. I determined that the cuff was done in a twisted rib and that's not very stretchy, albeit pretty. That needed to be re-knit. But--and it's a big BUT--you can't just unknit ribbing from the top if it was knit top-down. It requires... surgery. That's right. Cutting. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Warning: The following pictures may be too explicit for some knitters. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463080982228694034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9DDNWzu9BI/AAAAAAAACnI/XtDscnlQwMg/s400/HPIM2111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To prep, I used Jasmin's advice: slip a smaller guage needle into all the stitches in a row.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9DDNwuodOI/AAAAAAAACnQ/hdSj4oWkb0w/s1600/HPIM2110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463080989186618594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9DDNwuodOI/AAAAAAAACnQ/hdSj4oWkb0w/s400/HPIM2110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then take a deep breath and (I know it's scary) CUT a stitch. Just one. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463080021206325250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9DCVauJWAI/AAAAAAAACnA/PMxZxqGKxKM/s400/HPIM2113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;From that stitch, pull out the following stitches all around that row. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463080012896749058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9DCU7w_RgI/AAAAAAAACm4/rWFD8QxQNak/s400/HPIM2115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The needles in place should keep your beautiful work from unravelling. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463081011079434994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9DDPCSSUvI/AAAAAAAACng/uNUzms4mguM/s400/HPIM2116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Now that you've got your work stable, you can work on your project peacefully. (And I am!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9DCUVqLhiI/AAAAAAAACmw/-1q_H2nOCYk/s1600/HPIM2120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463080002667644450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9DCUVqLhiI/AAAAAAAACmw/-1q_H2nOCYk/s400/HPIM2120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-5373917557145802689?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5373917557145802689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=5373917557145802689' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5373917557145802689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5373917557145802689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-do-you-mean-i-havent-written.html' title='Azkaban Reopened'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S9DCTHMJDJI/AAAAAAAACmg/zKLCPmp-RU4/s72-c/HPIM2078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-4989157805892561537</id><published>2010-04-18T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T01:48:48.728-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gasp of spring socks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blue flavored booties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peep socks'/><title type='text'>Full Bloom</title><content type='html'>Spring has officially sprung! The cowbirds are scouring the parking lots, the surfers are shucking their wetsuits, the &lt;a href="http://poisonivy.aesir.com/view"&gt;poison oak &lt;/a&gt;is budding, the skies are clear, and... wait, what was that last one? The skies are clear. No, further back. That crack about poison oak? Yup, that's the one. Let's just say that spring is in full bloom and... so am I.&lt;br /&gt;You know what an itchy rash is good for? Projects! It gives me something to focus on besides NOT SCRATCHING. I mean, come on. If we're told to not do something, isn't that the only thing we want to do? Instead, put a lace pattern in front of me and knitting supplies and say, "Go!" Then my focus is much better channelled. I've been mostly knitting. Riding in the car with The Man of the Place, standing in line at Soup Plantation in between scooping gobs of broccoli onto my tray, waiting for a pan of mushrooms to cook... whenever I need &lt;strong&gt;something to do&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461395443624396962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8rGOGMrSKI/AAAAAAAACmY/VzGVaNMaeq0/s400/HPIM2103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;For a heavy duty attention grabbing project, I've been working on my lacey Gasp of Spring socks. (It's actually a much darker, richer purple but the camera wanted to show it to you in a less intimidating color.) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461392064528143490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8rDJaFWVII/AAAAAAAACmI/owIBIF8mWXU/s400/HPIM2093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;For sheer fun, we have these silly bedsocks. The pattern is &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/emmas-bedsocks"&gt;Emma Bedsocks&lt;/a&gt;, from the Jane Austen Yarn Club, but I call 'em Peep Socks because they look just like that &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.peepresearch.org/"&gt;Easter marshmallow candy&lt;/a&gt;. Well, at least the yellow and purple look Peep-ish. Because they are knitted with DK weight and size 4 needles, they are fairly flying off the needles. &lt;div&gt;Then there's another pair of my own design I won't show you right now because I'm hoping to sell that pattern to a knitting publication. Right now that's only in plain stockinette, so it's perfect for zombie knitting. (Just knit and knit and knit.) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461392078337946242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8rDKNh3MoI/AAAAAAAACmQ/NVHFhI1B8Jc/s400/HPIM2092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And I've finished a pair of blue baby booties for a friend who's preggers with a little blue one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-4989157805892561537?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4989157805892561537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=4989157805892561537' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4989157805892561537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4989157805892561537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/04/full-bloom.html' title='Full Bloom'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8rGOGMrSKI/AAAAAAAACmY/VzGVaNMaeq0/s72-c/HPIM2103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-3298157057951295551</id><published>2010-04-17T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T23:31:12.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transporter Malfunction Quilt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Have a Nice Frog'/><title type='text'>Have a Nice Frog!</title><content type='html'>Here's what I came up with for this groov-a-licious combo! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461315612912444514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8p9nVnw5GI/AAAAAAAACmA/eph47Mg17tk/s400/HPIM2100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I thought I'd have a whole top to show you today, complete with borders, but... okay, here's the story. Friday is quilting group. Here's my routine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;pack up my portable machine and my current project in a rolling bag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;set it outside the back door&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;put my other stuff in the car&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;walk around the house to the back door&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;put rolling bag in car&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;drive&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, I went straight from step 3 to step 6 yesterday. It was more like this:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;pack up my portable machine and my current project in a rolling bag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;set it outside the back door&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;put my other stuff in the car&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;drive&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;get out of car&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;realize that I am one rolling bag short&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;call home and ask the man of the place to put my stuff away.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;So it was time to find out what opportunity I was in line for. We do have an extra machine and plenty of supplies. I yanked out the blue, purple, and green scrap bins. I started finding fabrics that might want to go together. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461315607013260658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8p9m_pSfXI/AAAAAAAACl4/ozucPrhKG58/s400/HPIM2091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then I noticed a bunch of 3.5" width-of-fabric strips in the blue bin, all the same blue funky floral. To me, that just screamed, "Border!" Already cut and ready to go. I used it as the inspiration fabric for the quilt and pulled in some pinks and oranges for sparkle. I cut the fabrics into 4.5" width strips, not worrying about their lengths. I also cut a few 6" squares and folded 'em into prairie points. Then I made long strips and laid them side-by-side. I scattered in the prairie points and assembled the whole thing. I still needed an outer border, so I grabbed the fushia bin. No dice. The dark green. Ew. Purple? No way. Yellow really wanted to play so... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461315599203307970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8p9mijQEcI/AAAAAAAAClw/JwA0iMw_Y-o/s400/HPIM2090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here is the final product. I'm calling it "Transporter Malfunction." Get it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-3298157057951295551?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3298157057951295551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=3298157057951295551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/3298157057951295551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/3298157057951295551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/04/have-nice-frog.html' title='Have a Nice Frog!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8p9nVnw5GI/AAAAAAAACmA/eph47Mg17tk/s72-c/HPIM2100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-1126194955980238008</id><published>2010-04-16T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T12:23:44.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heh-heh-heh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you were given this: &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460817810594904658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8i43beiulI/AAAAAAAAClo/ID0N1RJM8F0/s400/HPIM2082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and this: &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460817794684023858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8i42gNF9DI/AAAAAAAAClg/Weos9_jbac0/s400/HPIM2081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and this: &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460817789822953570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8i42OGH6GI/AAAAAAAAClY/6wxT0kcPlHs/s400/HPIM2080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;...what would you make? I'll post my answer tomorrow.&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/4446996168250631355-1126194955980238008?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1126194955980238008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=1126194955980238008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1126194955980238008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1126194955980238008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/04/heh-heh-heh.html' title='Heh-heh-heh...'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8i43beiulI/AAAAAAAAClo/ID0N1RJM8F0/s72-c/HPIM2082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-5791269966050555196</id><published>2010-04-12T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T10:20:00.836-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><title type='text'>Mayday! Mayday!</title><content type='html'>Okay, Kids, I'm stuck. I started this post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;SABLE that's ... Stash Aquired Beyond Life Expectancy. I think I may be SABLE at&lt;br /&gt;this point. I have so many creative supplies, I could open a store. So, why not? I'm not going to use it all. But it's hard. I bought this stuff because I like it and I believed I'd use it. I've got to say, this is a hard bullet to bite. I'm... opening an etsy store. I'll preview the stuff here, and a few days later it'll pop up in my (gulp) online store. I am starting with the cross-stitch tub. I have some gorgeousness just languishing away in there. Then perhaps I'll move on to the acid-free papers.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8NT_nWsXqI/AAAAAAAACk4/F2uG4yE-k10/s1600/HPIM2029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459299525664202402" style="WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8NT_nWsXqI/AAAAAAAACk4/F2uG4yE-k10/s200/HPIM2029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8NT-xiobvI/AAAAAAAACkw/8xyDt8msklY/s1600/HPIM2028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459299511218761458" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8NT-xiobvI/AAAAAAAACkw/8xyDt8msklY/s200/HPIM2028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8NT-I7xCGI/AAAAAAAACko/FDTkXs_M6Vw/s1600/HPIM2021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459299500318328930" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8NT-I7xCGI/AAAAAAAACko/FDTkXs_M6Vw/s200/HPIM2021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then I got stuck. Yup. I took pictures and wrote a description or two. And then nothin'. I &lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; my stuff. Even the stuff I don't like as much as the other stuff. So I don't know what I'm going to do. Any suggestions? How do you manage your oversupplies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8NUAE2BxuI/AAAAAAAAClA/xEfzt1rwGSo/s1600/HPIM2031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459299533580256994" style="WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8NUAE2BxuI/AAAAAAAAClA/xEfzt1rwGSo/s200/HPIM2031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8NUA0_VH_I/AAAAAAAAClI/VZMFHYQe1r4/s1600/HPIM2067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459299546504175602" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8NUA0_VH_I/AAAAAAAAClI/VZMFHYQe1r4/s200/HPIM2067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-5791269966050555196?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5791269966050555196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=5791269966050555196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5791269966050555196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5791269966050555196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/04/mayday-mayday.html' title='Mayday! Mayday!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S8NT_nWsXqI/AAAAAAAACk4/F2uG4yE-k10/s72-c/HPIM2029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-877149915599835790</id><published>2010-03-30T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T14:00:05.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in a garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sheherezade'/><title type='text'>Injured Pride</title><content type='html'>My office chair broke just now! And you gotta know that when your chair breaks, it doesn't just fall over when you're out of the room: no, it dumps you out and suddenly you're not sitting where you thought you were sitting. No worries, though. I'm not hurt. I'm just applying a little ice to my... pride. And we have no lack of chairs in this house. But that was the only &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; one. Phooey.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454533407127238226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S7JlPANR9lI/AAAAAAAACjg/vNx9lXK16nY/s400/HPIM2016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I've been doing an online team workout program. It's called &lt;a href="https://secure.blueandyoufitnesschallenge-ark.com/Index.aspx"&gt;Blue and You&lt;/a&gt;. My team is &lt;a href="http://www.limenviolet.com/talk/viewforum.php?f=43"&gt;Lime &amp;amp; Violet&lt;/a&gt;. With it, you check in each day you work out. With every day's worth of exercise, you are moved to another place in the USA, as though you are walking &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; fast. Today I'm in Beachwood, Ohio, near Cuyahoga Valley National Park. Color me well-travelled.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454533400220853186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S7JlOmeq48I/AAAAAAAACjY/jdoedgx9kr0/s400/HPIM2017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/Dream%20Dancer"&gt;Dream Dancer &lt;/a&gt;was getting a little monotonous so I pulled out &lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/in%20a%20garden"&gt;In a Garden &lt;/a&gt;again. (I really don't understand those people who can work on just one project at a time.) I finished up the lemon tree, complete with backstitching to pick out the details. I like backstitching as I go. I get to appreciate the picture more. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454533391157814258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S7JlOEt34_I/AAAAAAAACjQ/-qnRohu91sw/s400/HPIM2019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And if I really get moving, I can get &lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/Sheherezade"&gt;Sheherezade &lt;/a&gt;done today. We'll see. &lt;em&gt;And if wishes were horses, we'd all be eating steak. &lt;/em&gt;Anybody know what show I'm quoting there?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-877149915599835790?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/877149915599835790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=877149915599835790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/877149915599835790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/877149915599835790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/03/injured-pride.html' title='Injured Pride'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S7JlPANR9lI/AAAAAAAACjg/vNx9lXK16nY/s72-c/HPIM2016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-340757270965412540</id><published>2010-03-28T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T21:58:05.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sheherezade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiwi Bookmark'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S7Awpci5vQI/AAAAAAAACjI/VZ3hi1zYBfs/s1600/HPIM2014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453912637341023490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S7Awpci5vQI/AAAAAAAACjI/VZ3hi1zYBfs/s400/HPIM2014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was started right after our trip to New Zealand, possibly on the plane home. That was five yea--cough-cough!--some time ago. I pulled it out and stitched for, oh, probably half an hour. Then sewed down the ends on the sewing machine: less than ten minutes. And there was the blocking--wetting, ironing, pinning, and leaving it to dry--maybe five minutes. So, a maximum of 45 minutes and I can kick a project off the Way Too Many Projects sidebar.  (This is where you cheer. That's okay. I'll wait.)&lt;br /&gt;So I'll look at that list again and ask, "Is anybody else a quick finish?" Well, the Nine Batik Stars should be done in a few hours. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453912629613971346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S7Awo_woR5I/AAAAAAAACjA/1DedYuf0YXM/s400/HPIM2015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I'm just sewing down the binding--I've done three corners already--and will have to make a label. The label always has my name, the city, the year, and the name of the quilt. It's art; it needs a name.&lt;br /&gt;And I've finally found the name for this one. I was thinking desert (because of the sand color), jewels (because of the tones of the blocks), and night (because of the stars). This took me to the middle east, then to Arabia, then &lt;em&gt;1001 Arabian Nights&lt;/em&gt;. I thought about the stories of Sinbad, djinn, mysterious caves, harems, surprise twists and then I thought about the woman who told all these stories: Sheherezade. And that was it. That's the name. Sheherezade. Cool, huh? I'll change it in the sidebar. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While Tiny's away, we cleaned the carpets. That's right, &lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt; did. We didn't call a company. We didn't figet and fuss that someone wasn't rinsing it enough. We actually went to the store and picked up a Rug Doctor and did the work ourselves*. And rinsed it &lt;em&gt;three times&lt;/em&gt;. Yeah, that means we didn't do the whole house, but still it's very nice. If soggy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*By &lt;em&gt;ourselves,&lt;/em&gt; I mean the Man of the Place ran the machine. I just moved furniture, mixed the solution, and poured it in. It makes too much noise for my tender little shell-like ears. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-340757270965412540?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/340757270965412540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=340757270965412540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/340757270965412540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/340757270965412540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-was-started-right-after-our-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S7Awpci5vQI/AAAAAAAACjI/VZ3hi1zYBfs/s72-c/HPIM2014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-7659894815267249426</id><published>2010-03-24T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T22:01:11.730-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sheherezade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Therese&apos;s Leftovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream Dancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nine Batik Stars'/><title type='text'>The Camera Doesn't Lie</title><content type='html'>Oh, sure it does! When you look at these pictures, you can't tell if the room is a mess or straight out of Better Homes and Gardens. In fact, you can't tell if my home is really in a hollow tree or an alien ship orbiting Earth and looking for signs of intelligent craftwork. But wait. That also applies to you. I don't know if you're even human or possibly some exotic mix of gorilla and butterfly. A gorillerfly. Butterilla? I gotta get my mind back.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452298921718502722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S6p0-1ZG1UI/AAAAAAAACig/Z2z_MollsSU/s400/HPIM2010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I pinned these two quilts in preparation for actually quilting them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452298946857218242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S6p1ATCpMMI/AAAAAAAACiw/3QxjatUwsss/s400/HPIM2012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Definition&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Quilting, if you don't know, is the action of attaching a quilt top, fluffy stuff in the middle, and back together. Usually a sewing machine is used for this, but hand-quilting is highly respected. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452298929030128114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S6p0_QoVYfI/AAAAAAAACio/ZyEycy-h1bQ/s400/HPIM2011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Also, there's something called a tied quilt. In this case the quilting is done with small bits of yarn, cording, thread, or very flexible pasta* that simply goes through the quilt and back up and is then tied. Many quilters will actually pay to have their quilt machine-quilted. This is referred to as credit card quilting. I have credit card quilted my three largest quilts as Molly, talented as she is, simply isn't big enough for some things.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452298954977903298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S6p1AxSxAsI/AAAAAAAACi4/ovWp4aDOllc/s400/HPIM2013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Running Water, my Dream Dancer, has made some progress. I believe that everything except her skirt and feet and some little background do-hickeys (that's a technical term) has been cross-stitched. Backstitching is still needed for almost the whole picture.&lt;br /&gt;*Quilting with pasta is not recommended for quilts that you expect to ever wash as it is biodegradable and will disintegrate. Cooking with pasta, on the other hand, can go over quite well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-7659894815267249426?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7659894815267249426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=7659894815267249426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7659894815267249426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7659894815267249426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/03/camera-doesnt-lie.html' title='The Camera Doesn&apos;t Lie'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S6p0-1ZG1UI/AAAAAAAACig/Z2z_MollsSU/s72-c/HPIM2010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-2397916878205674518</id><published>2010-03-20T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T05:07:58.163-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joyleaf Cable Socks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Secret Life of Limes Quilt'/><title type='text'>A Finish and a Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S6S1-Wv0h2I/AAAAAAAACiY/uMu8LjPHQYI/s1600-h/HPIM2001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450681531887814498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S6S1-Wv0h2I/AAAAAAAACiY/uMu8LjPHQYI/s400/HPIM2001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I did it! I kept my focus on this little darlin' and &lt;strong&gt;The&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Secret Life of Limes&lt;/strong&gt; is finished, top and back! This one is ready for Red's deft hand. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450681503993089682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S6S18u1MzpI/AAAAAAAACiA/BncKAy97Yso/s400/HPIM2005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I don't usually make backs, but I was inspired. And--&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Stashbuster Alert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!-- I used up this 2-yard piece of chartreuse, not to mention all the scraps that went into the cross! I also used a little cross-stitch piece I made when teaching a class. Applecheeks really likes it when I throw in some cross-stitch. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450681521537567042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S6S19wMISUI/AAAAAAAACiQ/jlXAGmkrHs4/s400/HPIM2002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movie Review, from a Knitter's POV&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We rented &lt;em&gt;The Hurt Locker. &lt;/em&gt;If you need a film that will move knitting fingers fast, this is a good one. The action just keeps moving and the sock practically knit itself. There was one point that I needed to leave the room to escape from a particularly gruesome scene, but otherwise I found it a good film. If your project is low in patterning detail, like my Joyleaf Cable Socks, &lt;em&gt;The Hurt Locker &lt;/em&gt;can be a great film. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450681515619264226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S6S19aJGJuI/AAAAAAAACiI/PvrjqHS50ew/s400/HPIM2004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;However, for a project that requires more attention, you'll be better served with &lt;em&gt;The Reader&lt;/em&gt;. This is a film that my regularly looking away did not cause me to lose the thread of the plot and may have, in fact, enhanced the movie-watching experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-2397916878205674518?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2397916878205674518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=2397916878205674518' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2397916878205674518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2397916878205674518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-did-it-i-kept-my-focus-on-this-little.html' title='A Finish and a Review'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S6S1-Wv0h2I/AAAAAAAACiY/uMu8LjPHQYI/s72-c/HPIM2001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-1775145616679146231</id><published>2010-03-19T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T16:47:29.675-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Secret Life of Limes Quilt'/><title type='text'>Preview</title><content type='html'>Tiny's off to Greece today. She flew out of LAX last night and has landed in Zurich. Greece soon! I'm so excited for her (and a little jealous.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450416069742559362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S6PEibMWAII/AAAAAAAACho/XyT8xnKfcGU/s400/HPIM1993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Consider this a preview. I'm working on this quilt today. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450416079218594082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S6PEi-fm0SI/AAAAAAAAChw/l9nSoK9zQ9o/s400/HPIM1994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I hope to have the top done by 3 pm. I think I'll call it "The Secret Life of Limes."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-1775145616679146231?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1775145616679146231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=1775145616679146231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1775145616679146231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1775145616679146231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/03/preview.html' title='Preview'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S6PEibMWAII/AAAAAAAACho/XyT8xnKfcGU/s72-c/HPIM1993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-4612257705157695670</id><published>2010-03-14T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T20:14:17.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoard No More</title><content type='html'>Have you ever watched that show, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.aetv.com/hoarders/"&gt;Hoarders&lt;/a&gt;? It's about people who have allowed stuff to rule their lives. They have so much stuff that it affects their ability to live normally. Police and psychologists are called in--it's really extreme. Do you know why we watch shows like that? To make us get rid of stuff. I watched an episode just the other day and it worked. I looked at the overabundance of fabric scraps I had and immediately posted on Freecycle. OFFERED: Grocery Bag of Quilt Scraps. Yup. &lt;em&gt;Before&lt;/em&gt; I even went through my stash. Then I started in on it. I wound up with not one, but FOUR bags of scraps.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448693209296866786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S52lmv45DeI/AAAAAAAAChg/gtsDTRRE2_Y/s400/HPIM1970.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I sent 'em off with four different responders to my ad. Oh, I still have plenty of scraps. Don't get me wrong. But now they FIT in the boxes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-4612257705157695670?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4612257705157695670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=4612257705157695670' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4612257705157695670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4612257705157695670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/03/hoard-no-more.html' title='Hoard No More'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S52lmv45DeI/AAAAAAAAChg/gtsDTRRE2_Y/s72-c/HPIM1970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-5084277490533493431</id><published>2010-03-12T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T10:37:50.987-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream Dancer'/><title type='text'>Gretel Dropped Bread Crumbs</title><content type='html'>You know how a paper that you handle often gets worn out at the folds? Like a pattern? Like a cross-stitch pattern that takes a long time? Yeah, that. What do you do to avoid losing those stitch symbols right in the crease? Here's what I do (when the brain is operating well): I stitch the creased areas first! The column of stitches down Miss Running Water's skirt is right where the fold occurs. And it goes right down her left boot. You know what this means? That's right! It's gonna look weird.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447791991672388514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5px8-nZu6I/AAAAAAAAChQ/0omPfwlWhGw/s400/HPIM1977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Since her last time in front of the camera, I have completed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;the white parts of the shield&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the shield points&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the blue line at the bottom of the cape&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the portion of the skirt in the column&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was having a devil of a time trying to stitch that skirt. The usual way I stitch is to thread my needle with one color and do all of that within reason, mapping it out ahead of myself, until I run out of thread (or get bored). But that wasn't working here. However, I have learned various ways of managing my stitchery. You might notice the faint green threads running through the stitching: those show where the bold lines are in the pattern, every ten stitches. It makes a complicated pattern much easier to follow: it's like marking the major intersections on a map. Then all I have to do is fill in the blocks. Even so, the bold lines on &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; pattern are easy to lose. So, I went further. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447794979296690162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5p0q4Yiv_I/AAAAAAAAChY/OUYtQt-4Oyc/s400/HPIM1979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;If I'm going to fill in the block, I don't want to have to search it out every time I look up. I made a little frame, ten squares across and ten squares down. I place it around one of those blocks frames on my fabric in green. I keep it in place with a cut-up post-it. (This is where I waggle my eyebrows to insinuate how clever I am.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-5084277490533493431?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5084277490533493431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=5084277490533493431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5084277490533493431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5084277490533493431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/03/gretel-dropped-bread-crumbs.html' title='Gretel Dropped Bread Crumbs'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5px8-nZu6I/AAAAAAAAChQ/0omPfwlWhGw/s72-c/HPIM1977.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-4413411313579027283</id><published>2010-03-11T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T18:48:38.458-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn Incarnate Bottle'/><title type='text'>Lost in Translation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5mra4sQgRI/AAAAAAAAChI/HpngFB8R-Wk/s1600-h/HPIM1975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447573702664290578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5mra4sQgRI/AAAAAAAAChI/HpngFB8R-Wk/s400/HPIM1975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Autumn Incarnate Bottle is done--oh, my. You have no idea how much I love that word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Done&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Done&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too bad it's not more beautiful-sounding. The French always do it right though: Finis! Of course, you could say "The yak has torn up your lawn" and it would sound lovely and musical. Hmm.. now I want to translate that--let me check &lt;a href="http://uk.babelfish.yahoo.com/translate_txt"&gt;Babelfish&lt;/a&gt;. "Le yak a déchiré votre pelouse." Yup. What did I tell you? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447573132830878834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5mq5t5YrHI/AAAAAAAAChA/99RQqMwttHE/s400/yak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-4413411313579027283?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4413411313579027283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=4413411313579027283' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4413411313579027283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4413411313579027283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/03/lost-in-translation.html' title='Lost in Translation'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5mra4sQgRI/AAAAAAAAChI/HpngFB8R-Wk/s72-c/HPIM1975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-4772781944410226106</id><published>2010-03-10T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T14:19:26.351-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crescent Dreams'/><title type='text'>Crescent Dreams Haiku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5epPaTjbLI/AAAAAAAACgo/AwL8Zh8zxg0/s1600-h/HPIM1960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447008356552371378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5epPaTjbLI/AAAAAAAACgo/AwL8Zh8zxg0/s400/HPIM1960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, it's done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beads and crystal all in place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I misspelled William&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(but I fixed it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-4772781944410226106?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4772781944410226106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=4772781944410226106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4772781944410226106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/4772781944410226106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/03/crescent-dreams-haiku.html' title='Crescent Dreams Haiku'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5epPaTjbLI/AAAAAAAACgo/AwL8Zh8zxg0/s72-c/HPIM1960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-5887706195328150324</id><published>2010-03-08T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T14:00:29.491-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Skies Bracelet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn Incarnate Bottle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration of Spring Necklace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='White Lotus Neckpouch'/><title type='text'>Bead Archaeology</title><content type='html'>In the spirit of finishing things, I thought I'd do a little personal archaeology. I used to do a LOT of beadwork, and when I say a LOT, I mean it! I took classes, taught classes, and wrote articles. I was in a Master Class that went over a year. I'm trying not to be all braggy--I just want you to get where I'm coming from. &lt;div&gt;Now, you know I have plenty of unfinished projects if you've ever looked at the "Way Too Many Projects" sidebar. This has only included one bead project to date. That doesn't mean I don't have any others in the works. Hardly. If you look at the sidebar sometime after today's entry, you'll see it bloom with beadwork projects. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inspired by my &lt;a href="http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/search/label/Goofy%20Bear%20Button%20Bracelet"&gt;Goofy Bear Button Bracelet &lt;/a&gt;finish, I dug into the &lt;em&gt;small&lt;/em&gt; portion of beads I keep in my studio (my bead stash is overwhelming, which is why I moved it offsite) and unearthed several UnFinished Objects (UFOs).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446366887989164258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5Vh1BsLOOI/AAAAAAAACgQ/efFQif6EvtY/s400/HPIM1943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blue Skies&lt;/strong&gt; This bracelet is made from 15/0 beads, bugles, and actual antique beads--probably Victorian era. It only needs a loop closure and to weave in the ends. I think I got hung up because the beads are so delicate that I was afraid none of the beads I used would hold up to closure duty. Fair enough. I'll use larger beads for the loop and a lot of thread. Better that it be, oh, what's that word? Done, yeah. That's the word.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446366932581587330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5Vh3nz1mYI/AAAAAAAACgg/TaVh3TNcrw4/s400/HPIM1945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;White Lotus Neckpouch&lt;/strong&gt; I probably started this ten (eep!) years ago. It's inspired by ancient Egypt and made from Japanese cylinder beads. The color came out weird, but the background is actually snowy white.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446366916027142370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5Vh2qI80OI/AAAAAAAACgY/U8N3k7bU2G4/s400/HPIM1946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;To continue the theme, I charted out the all-seeing eye of Ra for the back. Yeah, I know it's slightly creepy, but it's the back. And it hangs over the heart, so Ra is symbolically looking into your heart. Okay, that just made it creepier. Never mind. Just trust me, it's gonna be cool. If it ever gets done.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446366879730306674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5Vh0i7HDnI/AAAAAAAACgI/_haBQau-BK0/s400/HPIM1949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celebration of Spring Necklace&lt;/strong&gt; These beaded beads are the start of a necklace designed by NanC Meinhart. The pattern is &lt;a href="http://bestbeadretreat.com/beaders/events/entry/NanC-Meinhardt-Deneen-s-Necklace-May-17th"&gt;Deneen's Necklace&lt;/a&gt;. It, too, is made of Japanese cylinder beads. I've made several and sold 'em. It's a fun little guy. I could easily pick this one back up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5Vh0BmZUYI/AAAAAAAACgA/29N-CKp_GL0/s1600-h/HPIM1959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446366870785053058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5Vh0BmZUYI/AAAAAAAACgA/29N-CKp_GL0/s400/HPIM1959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Autumn Incarnate Bottle &lt;/strong&gt;And then we have this little guy. When it jumped out of the project box yesterday, it only had a few rows of beads around the neck. Yet somehow, when I went to take its picture this morning, it had grown a net of Japanese 15/0 beads across it's belly and bottom, Austrian crystal margaritas (those flower things), and Czech glass leaves. All it wants is a necklace to finish it up. The pattern is Itty Bitty Beaded Bottle, and I wrote it. (Yes, I can make it available.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-5887706195328150324?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5887706195328150324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=5887706195328150324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5887706195328150324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5887706195328150324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/03/bead-archaeology.html' title='Bead Archaeology'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5Vh1BsLOOI/AAAAAAAACgQ/efFQif6EvtY/s72-c/HPIM1943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-5175687089725727212</id><published>2010-03-07T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T13:03:25.949-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goofy Bear Button Bracelet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uphill Both Ways'/><title type='text'>A Day of Finishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445997982998460466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5QST7gd-DI/AAAAAAAACfw/r8M-9YGFtAc/s400/HPIM1936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So, I really got going on that &lt;strong&gt;Goofy Bear Button Bracelet&lt;/strong&gt; and finished it up. I thought I'd put an edging on it, but I found that I really like the borderless modern look for this one. At one point, I had a pink picot edge. It looked like lace and seemed very little-girl-ish. Not that that's a bad thing, but I wanted a more adult, if silly, look for the thing. So just the button and loop closure and voila!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445997991474876498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5QSUbFZ0FI/AAAAAAAACf4/dGF10kSQT38/s400/HPIM1935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After a very nice comment from Free Range Chick, I was inspired to finish Uphill Both Ways. I cut the final border in 2-1/2" strips from this fabric. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445997961882712594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5QSSs2FOhI/AAAAAAAACfg/3TdWYP0TsJ8/s400/HPIM1938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I set aside the rest for use on the back. Then I framed the quilt with its final border--ta-dah!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445997972072720482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5QSTSzkaGI/AAAAAAAACfo/2Xy2shqp8DI/s400/HPIM1937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I was amazed to see how little fabric I had left from the strips I had cut:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445997948206936242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5QSR55hcLI/AAAAAAAACfY/q0deqOuiHG4/s400/HPIM1942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what'll I finish next? Hmm, maybe the laundry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-5175687089725727212?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5175687089725727212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=5175687089725727212' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5175687089725727212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5175687089725727212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-of-finishes.html' title='A Day of Finishes'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5QST7gd-DI/AAAAAAAACfw/r8M-9YGFtAc/s72-c/HPIM1936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-1353769928871410654</id><published>2010-03-06T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T18:37:25.890-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goofy Bear Button Bracelet'/><title type='text'>Up From the Murky Depths</title><content type='html'>Last night the knitting was bad. Bad sock! No biscuit! So I put it in time out.&lt;br /&gt;But this caused a small conundrum. I was going to knitting group this morning. Well, they're an adventurous, non-judgmental group. I don't have to knit. I could bring my stitchery. Yeah! Oh, white fabric and coffee and lots of arms moving in all directions. Maybe not. So I opened the bead cabinet and look what fell out! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445714390896568882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5MQYsmfajI/AAAAAAAACfQ/_0XUmMQIi4M/s400/HPIM1932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Last time I worked on this sweetheart, there were only two bears on it. Today moved it into the total of five! Yay. It's not got far to go, so maybe it'll get finished. Some day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-1353769928871410654?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1353769928871410654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=1353769928871410654' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1353769928871410654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/1353769928871410654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/03/up-from-murky-depths.html' title='Up From the Murky Depths'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5MQYsmfajI/AAAAAAAACfQ/_0XUmMQIi4M/s72-c/HPIM1932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-7113198101429838443</id><published>2010-03-02T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T18:31:44.855-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uphill Both Ways'/><title type='text'>How This Scrap Quilter Thinks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S41C2calVCI/AAAAAAAACeY/WR8JYB4ejaQ/s1600-h/Single+Skein+Medal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444081027668857890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S41C2calVCI/AAAAAAAACeY/WR8JYB4ejaQ/s320/Single+Skein+Medal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My final medal was awarded this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this is the new scrappy prayer quilt I've been working on. I'm calling it &lt;strong&gt;Uphill Both Ways&lt;/strong&gt;--a nod to those ridiculous stories our parents told us about how hard it was for them. "I didn't have it easy like you young'uns. When I was a kid, we had to walk to school five miles in the snow. And it was uphill both ways." As a scrap quilter, I have to work with what I've got and not go out and buy more fabric. This can be a real pain in the b--ahem--&lt;em&gt;challenge, &lt;/em&gt;it can be a real challenge sometimes. You see, I had a bunch of this fabric that had been seamed in strips together. I used the bulk of it for another quilt,  just framing the strips like in &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3431/3387823478_44eaaa71bc.jpg"&gt;this picture &lt;/a&gt;here--but I had leftovers. So I cut the leftovers into 35 5" squares--that was as big as would work--and cut them on the diagonal. I planned to frame half of them in turquoise and half in purple, kinda like this. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S41C2-whYZI/AAAAAAAACeg/K0ruqUQgMhw/s1600-h/HPIM1913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444081036887679378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S41C2-whYZI/AAAAAAAACeg/K0ruqUQgMhw/s320/HPIM1913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it turned out that I didn't have enough turquoise fabric. So I stepped back and thought a bit. Now we wander, willy-nilly into my thought process. Okay, I'll just make half a frame. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S41C36TciSI/AAAAAAAACeo/-Iv7juqZGfY/s1600-h/HPIM1914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444081052871854370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S41C36TciSI/AAAAAAAACeo/-Iv7juqZGfY/s320/HPIM1914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I still have more turquoise strips.... and here's a bit of dark turquoise. How much dark do I have? With half-frames, I have just enough for 12 blocks. And I've still got enough of the light to half-frame all the rest. Hmm, this'll probably work. I'll just scatter the dark in among the light. That usually works. &lt;em&gt;(a minute later)&lt;/em&gt; Wait! Slanty blocks, slanty quilt. Just do the corners dark! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445711107739653874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5MNZl44lvI/AAAAAAAACfI/0GEEtP2T64w/s400/HPIM1928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Love it. Now all I need is borders. &lt;em&gt;(steps back and looks) &lt;/em&gt;Huh, that's weird. Looks like there's half a border already. I gotta do something about that. &lt;em&gt;(picks up framing scraps)&lt;/em&gt; Nope, not enough for even half a border. What about &lt;em&gt;(snatches up quarter yard of swirly turquoise) &lt;/em&gt;this? Yes, there's enough!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445711105975899186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5MNZfUX1DI/AAAAAAAACfA/m_kH2Lt_TMU/s400/HPIM1929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Now to regular borders. Purple! Ooh, not too much or it'll look like a purple quilt. So a skinny purple border. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445711096406556562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5MNY7q3P5I/AAAAAAAACe4/RJi56SVCMjQ/s400/HPIM1930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And I still have some leftovers from the strip quilt: I'd hate to waste 'em. Maybe I can use 'em for the border. Yay! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445711085849313074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S5MNYUV0fzI/AAAAAAAACew/qMLYYqLb_SM/s400/HPIM1931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I'm still gonna need a final border to stabilize all those diagonal scraps. But I'm out of time. I'll have to do it later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-7113198101429838443?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7113198101429838443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=7113198101429838443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7113198101429838443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7113198101429838443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-this-scrap-quilter-thinks.html' title='How This Scrap Quilter Thinks'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S41C2calVCI/AAAAAAAACeY/WR8JYB4ejaQ/s72-c/Single+Skein+Medal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-5609183183791909584</id><published>2010-02-28T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T13:58:45.065-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shrug for her Shoulders'/><title type='text'>Squeeked in...</title><content type='html'>... just under the wire!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443497089666551186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4svwx1yjZI/AAAAAAAACdg/4d5Sar4TY-c/s400/HPIM1918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4svxvxUrqI/AAAAAAAACdo/zrRIXN-4HOk/s1600-h/HPIM1916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443497106290814626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4svxvxUrqI/AAAAAAAACdo/zrRIXN-4HOk/s400/HPIM1916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443498236285377042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4swzhVBWhI/AAAAAAAACdw/FRItMDVtaPE/s400/HPIM1923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Two of my medals have been awarded, so I'm sharing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4w3SAw2GEI/AAAAAAAACeI/aMeNW645vlg/s1600-h/Lace+Luge+Medal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443786832166131778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4w3SAw2GEI/AAAAAAAACeI/aMeNW645vlg/s320/Lace+Luge+Medal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4w3Y_R5i_I/AAAAAAAACeQ/R8r5ypOaHEA/s1600-h/Shawl+Medal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443786952026983410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4w3Y_R5i_I/AAAAAAAACeQ/R8r5ypOaHEA/s320/Shawl+Medal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This athlete--the shrug pictured above--still has one more medal coming. The final medal will be awarded for Single Skein Speed Skate. The volunteers at &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/"&gt;Ravelry &lt;/a&gt;are typing their little fingers to the bone to get us lasties our medals. I'm so pleased!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-5609183183791909584?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5609183183791909584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=5609183183791909584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5609183183791909584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5609183183791909584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/02/squeeked-in.html' title='Squeeked in...'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4svwx1yjZI/AAAAAAAACdg/4d5Sar4TY-c/s72-c/HPIM1918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-7604050625768673275</id><published>2010-02-25T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T21:56:09.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shrug for her Shoulders'/><title type='text'>Under Pressure</title><content type='html'>So I decided to try and make this little shrug for Tiny before the end of Ravelympics. It's about half done now. The pattern is &lt;a href="http://kellymaher.wordpress.com/2007/07/04/ribbed-lace-bolero/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, the designer calls it a Ribbed Lace Bolero. It's in three events: Lace Luge, Short Track Shawl, and Single Skein Speed Skate. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442424928279096018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4dgoxbOatI/AAAAAAAACdQ/lDtcxTYeN9E/s400/HPIM1912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We'll see. It's Thursday now and the project needs to be completed by midnight PST Sunday. Just a little pressure. The good news is I feel like crap and probably will hardly leave the house. Yeah, that's the good news. It means I'll knit, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-7604050625768673275?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7604050625768673275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=7604050625768673275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7604050625768673275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7604050625768673275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/02/under-pressure.html' title='Under Pressure'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4dgoxbOatI/AAAAAAAACdQ/lDtcxTYeN9E/s72-c/HPIM1912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-8123765526755803371</id><published>2010-02-22T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T13:29:19.937-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Torture for Fun'/><title type='text'>Blocking</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441134193147633570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 368px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4LKuGXL36I/AAAAAAAACc4/slZPBbkDYyc/s400/HPIM1910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Great news! I finished my Torture for Fun lace scarf and received my medal today. And here's the medal: &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441179804321122706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4L0NBOXCZI/AAAAAAAACdI/b9d6dCG6iN0/s400/Ravelympics+medal.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;The dog is Bob, the Ravelry mascot. Here's a close-up of the scarf:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441134202902131666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4LKuqs1s9I/AAAAAAAACdA/BhcGCY0LhFs/s400/HPIM1911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I blocked it last night. What is blocking? Glad you asked. This time last year, I was googling the word myself. What it comes down to is this: wetting a piece of fabric (whether knitted, crocheted, woven, or stitched), squaring it up, and letting it dry that way. Some items, like sweaters, you just kinda hand shape and lay out. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441134164057490162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4LKsZ_jgvI/AAAAAAAACco/lDMRhfKn5qo/s400/HPIM1907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Others you pin into place. And then there's lace: stretch it like crazy and pin in place. In this case, I used blocking wires to keep the lines reasonably straight and pinned the wires themselves. I'm told you can make your own, using wire from the hardware store, or buy 'em from an online store, like I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4LKtuk4gvI/AAAAAAAACcw/hhgnkrcGMX4/s1600-h/HPIM1908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441134186762633970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4LKtuk4gvI/AAAAAAAACcw/hhgnkrcGMX4/s400/HPIM1908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;They're a little unwieldy*, but I think they're totally worth it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;Unwieldy&lt;/strong&gt; is today's word of the day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-8123765526755803371?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8123765526755803371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=8123765526755803371' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8123765526755803371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8123765526755803371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/02/blocking.html' title='Blocking'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S4LKuGXL36I/AAAAAAAACc4/slZPBbkDYyc/s72-c/HPIM1910.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-2842167331617402404</id><published>2010-02-19T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T21:34:33.758-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby blanket'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Torture for Fun'/><title type='text'>Ravelympics Begin!</title><content type='html'>The proper date for this entry should be Tuesday February 16, because that's when I went to the beach at La Jolla Shores. It was a nice, warm day. In fact, I got myself a nice little sunburn! (Just on my shoulder where my blouse didn't cover.) But, as you can see, folks were playing in the sand and frolicking in the water. I took this little travel bug with me to enjoy the ocean air. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440189904551572626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S39v5RN2dJI/AAAAAAAACcA/8xlce8PhzJo/s400/HPIM1900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;She's called Blazena and she's from the Czech Republic. I found her in town and will probably place her near the airport so someone can take her travelling. Her mission was to travel the US and Japan before returning home. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440189928441829410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S39v6qNu2CI/AAAAAAAACcI/m-aD7if5CGc/s400/HPIM1902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Olympics have begun, as have the Ravelympics. That means the participants on their various teams are knitting for medals. My team is Battlestar Kickasstica. I am working on this scarf (again), chasing a WIPs Dancing medal. (WIP:  Work In Progress) It's kinda like Ice Dancing, but you don't have a partner. If I finish my project by the time the torch is extinguished, I win! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440189941501549250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S39v7a3aWsI/AAAAAAAACcQ/ArfmfPpcWY4/s400/HPIM1903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I'm also working on this blankie for another WIPs Dance. (Not sure if it'll make it to the finish line, though.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440189956395420354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S39v8SWYysI/AAAAAAAACcY/MgGYUgFZQjc/s400/HPIM1904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-2842167331617402404?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2842167331617402404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=2842167331617402404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2842167331617402404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2842167331617402404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/02/ravelympics-begin.html' title='Ravelympics Begin!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S39v5RN2dJI/AAAAAAAACcA/8xlce8PhzJo/s72-c/HPIM1900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-2990461608729271134</id><published>2010-02-07T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T21:01:15.692-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iron Knitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dippers'/><title type='text'>McCartney Attacked by Giant Socks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435731629708021618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S2-ZHhMaD3I/AAAAAAAACb4/kOgtA104eHU/s400/HPIM1895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yes, at long last, my Big Dippers are done. Look at the swoops and lines created by this crazy pattern. I really like how they came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iron Knitter, round 2, has eaten my brain. It's a very complicated lacey pattern and I'm thinking that I won't finish by the deadline of 5 pm Friday. Nope. Lincoln's birthday will probably come and go without a new pair of socks. Fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been spending so much time knitting that I've hardly done any other craft. Sewing, stitching, quilting, beading... not to mention tidying up the house... Oh, wait, I wasn't going to mention that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-2990461608729271134?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2990461608729271134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=2990461608729271134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2990461608729271134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2990461608729271134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/02/mccartney-attacked-by-giant-socks.html' title='McCartney Attacked by Giant Socks!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S2-ZHhMaD3I/AAAAAAAACb4/kOgtA104eHU/s72-c/HPIM1895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-7991613071704861999</id><published>2010-01-29T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T22:41:06.446-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sock wars'/><title type='text'>A Voice from Beyond</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;News from the Sock War front&lt;/strong&gt;: Out of 203 original warriors, only 122 remain. And, horrors! My new assassin's assassin is dead. Killed by a beautiful pair of verdigris green socks. That means Mel is free and clear to kill me. &lt;em&gt;And,&lt;/em&gt; I'm still waiting for the socks in progress to arrive. Oh, the fear of the mail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433160538374586578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 393px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S2Z2uTl8wNI/AAAAAAAACbw/jmn0LFVOeoI/s400/HPIM1897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Later that day&lt;/strong&gt;: Gah! Look what came in the post. There was nothing coy about this attack--simply open and gotcha! (But there was chocolate to soften the blow.) So, you know what that means: this is being typed by a ghost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Boo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-7991613071704861999?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7991613071704861999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=7991613071704861999' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7991613071704861999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7991613071704861999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/01/voice-from-beyond.html' title='A Voice from Beyond'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S2Z2uTl8wNI/AAAAAAAACbw/jmn0LFVOeoI/s72-c/HPIM1897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-128997283692308734</id><published>2010-01-28T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T15:34:03.830-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Banshee Braids Socks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sock wars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ravelympics'/><title type='text'>Banshee Braids Complete</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;News from the Sock War Front:&lt;/strong&gt; Less than 140 knitters left alive. I'm distressed to discover that my warrior name, Mistress Spanksalot, was already in existence well before Sock Wars began. And guess what? She's a tramp! Huh. Who would have guessed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431934828515672434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S2Ib8mi_wXI/AAAAAAAACbg/lV_7VB20lbI/s400/HPIM1891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Iron Knitter Update:&lt;/strong&gt; I have finished my first pair and qualified for round 2. We don't know exactly when that will occur. It depends on how long it takes 90% of the players to knit 'em. I finished in a week. That puts me in the bottom half... but the top 90%!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And soon the Ravelympics will begin! I was recruited for Team Battlestar Kickasstica some months ago. There's really only minor prizes--it's more about challenging yourself. In a moment of solidarity, I agreed to change my ravatar (RAVelry AVATAR) to match the rest of the team, so here I am until the end of February. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431934838610539138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S2Ib9MJzMoI/AAAAAAAACbo/AMOmuaH2jNs/s400/Spankrobber+ID.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Oh, and "Spankrobber?" That's my call sign. Pilots are given them by their peers.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-128997283692308734?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/128997283692308734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=128997283692308734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/128997283692308734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/128997283692308734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/01/banshee-braids-complete.html' title='Banshee Braids Complete'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S2Ib8mi_wXI/AAAAAAAACbg/lV_7VB20lbI/s72-c/HPIM1891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-7805570408057685296</id><published>2010-01-26T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T16:49:28.177-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sock wars'/><title type='text'>Chausette</title><content type='html'>Isn't that a beautiful word? Something a princess would be named in a fairy tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Princess Chausette and the Ten Dancing Piggies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is why I love the French language. The most mundane things become desireable and lovely simply by letting them roll off the tongue. Much like knitting, I think. What seems rather drab and everyday can become beautiful through the application of pattern or luscious fiber or simply attention to each stitch.&lt;/div&gt;Which brings me to show off my Christmas yarn! No, it's not red and green. I asked for sock yarn for Christmas, and Boy! Did my family come through!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431209931783193842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1-IqDyCxPI/AAAAAAAACbY/05wgCIWgCco/s400/HPIM1871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;From left to right the new cast members are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Serendipity from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/StrickenSmitten"&gt;Stricken Smitten&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;T.C.O. from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/sugarbeestudios?ga_search_query=politically+incorrect&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=&amp;amp;includes%5B0%5D=tags&amp;amp;includes%5B1%5D=title"&gt;Sugarbee Studios&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The French Lieutenant's Woman from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/whiteoakstudio"&gt;White Oak Studios&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kaylee from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/christinamariepotter"&gt;Christina Marie Potter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wood Elves from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/enchantedknoll"&gt;Enchanted Knoll Farm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;News from the Sock War Front: I'm still alive and waiting for socks in progress. There's an icky person posting on the bulletin board there, so we have been taught about the "Ignore User" button. (Just one of those folks who likes to stir up trouble.) There are about 155 still alive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, and Princess Chausette? In English, that would be Princess Sock. I'll still to French and go knit my chausettes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-7805570408057685296?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7805570408057685296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=7805570408057685296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7805570408057685296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7805570408057685296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/01/chausette.html' title='Chausette'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1-IqDyCxPI/AAAAAAAACbY/05wgCIWgCco/s72-c/HPIM1871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-7575789353546862548</id><published>2010-01-23T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T05:55:15.201-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Banshee Braids Socks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sock wars'/><title type='text'>News from the Sock War Front</title><content type='html'>We started with 203 international knitters. We are now at 183 still knitting.&lt;br /&gt;As luck is with me, my target received her fuzzy death yesterday. Her target (who should be my new target) is already dead. But she had already fired her weapons... hmmm, I see a blank look on your face. Let's try a visual breakdown: The little red arrows show you who is knitting for whom. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429926681354431650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1r5jDaL7KI/AAAAAAAACaw/Yldh3HCpcac/s400/HPIM1888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;In this diagram, I'm knitting for Maisy. She's got her socks, so she's out. She also knocked out her target, Tanya. Sam becomes my new target and I can finish the socks already started by Tanya. Meanwhile, Rabble has been knitting for me. However, before she could finish, her assassin took her out of the game. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429926701776437794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1r5kPfLAiI/AAAAAAAACa4/b4K0d5oN-3I/s400/HPIM1889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Now the circle looks like this: Glyn is gunning for me and I'm going after Sam. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429926702342515746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1r5kRmIrCI/AAAAAAAACbA/DJfYAt4e26s/s400/HPIM1890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Not only that, in order to take out our new targets, we have to finish the socks already in process. So we have to wait for the mail. This is where luck comes into play. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, it's not like I'm just gonna sit on the porch, waiting for the post. Hardly! A creative gal's gotta create, right? I've been making more zipper pouches:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;front&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429920714632407842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1r0HvozKyI/AAAAAAAACao/J8ZfrNx6kuo/s400/HPIM1882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429931301783716898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1r9v_2XxCI/AAAAAAAACbQ/r1Y9MXBF5yE/s400/HPIM1883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;front&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429920702337004034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1r0HB1WMgI/AAAAAAAACag/ROTXq9G1QHQ/s400/HPIM1880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429931289854840738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1r9vTaTj6I/AAAAAAAACbI/sUb1gWVQ_xg/s400/HPIM1881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;front (back is just plain)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429920695025571186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1r0GmmKlXI/AAAAAAAACaY/whrAc_3_MVQ/s400/HPIM1879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not only that, I've been making more progress on my Iron Knitter socks, Banshee Braids. I expect to finish Sock #1 today and begin Sock #2.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1r0Fq_6czI/AAAAAAAACaQ/T90J558vuL0/s1600-h/HPIM1886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429920679027438386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1r0Fq_6czI/AAAAAAAACaQ/T90J558vuL0/s400/HPIM1886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the Man of the Place has a neat-looking spider bite. I just went to check on him: "My thumb is still fat, but that's about it." We think it was a black widow. Turns out it's not as bad as we thought when we were kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-7575789353546862548?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7575789353546862548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=7575789353546862548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7575789353546862548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/7575789353546862548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/01/news-from-sock-war-front.html' title='News from the Sock War Front'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1r5jDaL7KI/AAAAAAAACaw/Yldh3HCpcac/s72-c/HPIM1888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-154539967789084176</id><published>2010-01-21T12:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T13:12:22.506-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Banshee Braids Socks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flaming Purple Socks of Death'/><title type='text'>Bombs Away!</title><content type='html'>Yes, indeedy, I have completed the Flaming Purple Death Socks and sent them to my target. Now, I just have to wait. And wait. Ooh, hold on--I can check the tracking number.... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429299411562190994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 369px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1i_DJVm2JI/AAAAAAAACZ4/g6b3qPKXYxc/s400/HPIM1873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;feh, in transit. Of course, the scariest part is checking the mailbox. I don't know if my assassin--we'll call her X--has finished and mailed my death socks or is just casting on. That's really the scenario I'm hoping for. Or maybe she just got a promotion and is so busy all she can do when she gets home is eat a Lean Cuisine and hit the sheets.&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime the Iron Knitter competition has begun. From the same evil geniuses who brought you Sock Wars comes Iron Knitter! This one involves solving puzzles and knitting what? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429299420426669634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1i_DqXEDkI/AAAAAAAACaA/uwXZ9dw0RY8/s400/HPIM1876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;More socks. The pattern's called Soxual Persuasion. (Tee-hee!) It's a good combo of intense patterning and plain knitting. I'm using a yarn called Banshee and I think it's looking like braids, so I'm calling this project Banshee Braids socks.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429299426480182754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1i_EA6VVeI/AAAAAAAACaI/LbSxEmRENqU/s400/HPIM1878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I'm about halfway down the leg. When I finish the pair and post it to Ravelry, I get the next set of clues. I'm such a sucker for games.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-154539967789084176?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/154539967789084176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=154539967789084176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/154539967789084176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/154539967789084176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/01/bombs-away.html' title='Bombs Away!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1i_DJVm2JI/AAAAAAAACZ4/g6b3qPKXYxc/s72-c/HPIM1873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-2137052628285188217</id><published>2010-01-17T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T20:38:40.235-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flaming Purple Socks of Death'/><title type='text'>It Begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1Pk_MHKXRI/AAAAAAAACZw/RqOGPvgu2oM/s1600-h/HPIM1858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427933750145735954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1Pk_MHKXRI/AAAAAAAACZw/RqOGPvgu2oM/s400/HPIM1858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sockwars.org/"&gt;Sock Wars &lt;/a&gt;has come. This is its fifth year and I'm competing. Here's an &lt;a href="http://online.wsj.com/public/article/SB119766934184930123.html?mod=blog"&gt;article from the Wall Street Journal&lt;/a&gt; to give you a little more info. I'd tell you myself but I'm still in the trenches. Gotta go... knit for my very life!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427933740489229778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1Pk-oI3xdI/AAAAAAAACZo/PT0oR9D-oNk/s400/HPIM1872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-2137052628285188217?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2137052628285188217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=2137052628285188217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2137052628285188217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/2137052628285188217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-begins.html' title='It Begins'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S1Pk_MHKXRI/AAAAAAAACZw/RqOGPvgu2oM/s72-c/HPIM1858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-8954468554429802039</id><published>2010-01-14T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T16:11:59.349-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mumy Bear'/><title type='text'>The Big Tidy-Up</title><content type='html'>When I was a girl, my mom bought me a book. I'm not sure if she thought it was funny or just a very strong message. It's called &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Big-Tidy-Up-Golden-Classic/dp/0375848215/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1263513007&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Big Tidy Up&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51EmpOwOihL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It's about a little girl with a very &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; messy room. I vaguely remember something about a lollipop stuck to her bathrobe. Ennywho, things get worse and worse until she finally decides to tidy up. Guess where all this is leading? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426746985578723618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S0-toZlXeSI/AAAAAAAACZQ/h9feS3XMcD8/s400/HPIM1852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yup! A big tidy-up of my own. Yes, the studio has gotten out of control so I took matters into my own hands (as though somebody else has been sneaking in messing up the room!). &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426746995428443010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S0-to-RuQ4I/AAAAAAAACZY/fSZI1zChp_8/s400/HPIM1853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;No, it's not particularly dirty--although there was some dust--but no lollipops stuck to my sewing machine. Just piles and piles of piles and piles. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426746976769824562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S0-tn4xKVzI/AAAAAAAACZI/2pRBxIm19fE/s400/HPIM1851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I took it all out and into the living room. (Sorry, Honey.) There I organized it. One section of the room for the yarn, one for the fabric, and a long table for everything else. Once I got the fabric and yarn out of the mix, everything else fell into place. Books went on a shelf (go figure!), receipts went into a designated sorting box, patterns got filed, and &lt;strong&gt;stuff got put away!&lt;/strong&gt; It feels great. I'm still not totally done: gotta sort out the yarn still and put away the fabric but even &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; of that has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...and in creative news&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426746968099586754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S0-tnYeBAsI/AAAAAAAACZA/h90XHZ9rG9g/s400/HPIM1857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my Mumy Bear. It's another bear for the Mother Bear Project. I made it to look like Bill Mumy who played Will Robinson in the classic sci-fi series, &lt;em&gt;Lost in Space&lt;/em&gt;. (You know, "Danger, Will Robinson!")&lt;br /&gt;And a small disclaimer:&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I know there's a smudge on the picture. My lens is scratched. The good news is that the carpet I used for my background is clean.&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/4446996168250631355-8954468554429802039?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8954468554429802039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=8954468554429802039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8954468554429802039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/8954468554429802039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/01/big-tidy-up.html' title='The Big Tidy-Up'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/S0-toZlXeSI/AAAAAAAACZQ/h9feS3XMcD8/s72-c/HPIM1852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-651375697538082370</id><published>2010-01-01T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T18:28:55.548-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zipper pouches'/><title type='text'>Babylon and On</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/Sz6pnRpe7CI/AAAAAAAACYI/-MdxnBqNF_A/s1600-h/HPIM1835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421957493618043938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/Sz6pnRpe7CI/AAAAAAAACYI/-MdxnBqNF_A/s400/HPIM1835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello, my friend! It's 2010, if the calendar makers are to be believed. I am grateful for another January 1st. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421957505162355986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/Sz6pn8p3JRI/AAAAAAAACYQ/uSLa-nKq3pI/s400/HPIM1836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We rang in the New Year, or maybe ran off the old, with family and friends. A little champagne to celebrate and some black-eyed peas for good luck. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421957511055880194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/Sz6poSm_MAI/AAAAAAAACYY/sL6kI69uJR8/s400/HPIM1837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There's a tradition of eating black-eyed peas on New Year's that goes all the way back to ancient Babylon. It's supposed to bring prosperity and, in this climate, my Hoppin' John didn't go begging. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421957515709345634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/Sz6poj8db2I/AAAAAAAACYg/0fcHEdML6i8/s400/HPIM1838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Still, there were leftovers so I had some for breakfast. I think that put me in the way to have a great day. That, and the fact that my Prayer Quilt Ministry was resuming today. Here's what it's like:  we use a large downstairs room in the church. Tables and chairs are set out for us. We open the closet and get out&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;extension cords&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ginormous ironing boards&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 irons&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 cutting mats&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a selection of rulers and cutters&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;whatever fabric we need&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;notions boxes (thread, needles, blades, extra tools)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;It goes about six hours and the ladies show up as their schedules allow. Many of us want to be there for the whole time. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421957520241419106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/Sz6po00_Y2I/AAAAAAAACYo/MY2gFjZGrk0/s400/HPIM1839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Applecheeks, our glorious leader, usually gets there a little early to set up. And then there's the food. Oh, there's always some kind of candy-nut mix, and somebody usually brings in fruit, sometimes a lunchie kinda thing like sandwiches or casserole, cheese, chips, and often an experimental something gooey somebody was trying out the recipe for. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421957912954976066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/Sz6p_rzMt0I/AAAAAAAACYw/CtW0fWVYXbo/s400/HPIM1840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We talk about anything and everything, keeping it away from gossip but all other subjects are available for discussion. Sometimes a little venting and commiseration is important, but a lot of stories and advice and laughter happens. We pray for each other. And eat. Oh, yeah, and we work on prayer quilts, too. If there's time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Throughout this post you may have noticed some pictures. These are zipper pouches I am now making and selling. These two were custom-made for a local customer. But I've got more!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-651375697538082370?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/651375697538082370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=651375697538082370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/651375697538082370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/651375697538082370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2010/01/babylon-and-on.html' title='Babylon and On'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/Sz6pnRpe7CI/AAAAAAAACYI/-MdxnBqNF_A/s72-c/HPIM1835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-5947853646635261564</id><published>2009-12-29T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T22:50:12.811-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caprica Bear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Another Jayne'/><title type='text'>Christmas Gift Revealed!</title><content type='html'>I couldn't blog about this because Tiny is just too darn smart. She may not read this blog often, but she would if I posted her gift. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420851377246601298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/Szq7m1D4gFI/AAAAAAAACX4/47_2hDTO-q0/s400/HPIM1738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;From the TV series, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hulu.com/firefly"&gt;Firefly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, comes this Jayne hat. Tiny admired mine, and kept walking away with it, so I knew just what to make for her Christmas gift. She and I both discovered the show this year, and we've reached fangirl status, I think. And yes, the hat looks kind of unfashionable and goofy. Now picture it on the toughest tough you can imagine.  After receiving it in a box from his mother, he wears it through much of the series. You gotta love a man who appreciates his mama. Quotable line: "A man walks down the street in that hat, people know he's not afraid of anything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and in other news...&lt;/div&gt;Dr. Gemma, host of the &lt;a href="http://cogknitivepodcast.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cogknitive Podcast&lt;/a&gt;, has started a KAL (that's Knit-A-Long, and yes, there's also a crochet version). It's about the &lt;a href="http://www.motherbearproject.org/"&gt;Mother Bear Project&lt;/a&gt;. To quote their site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Mother Bear Project is dedicated to providing comfort and hope to children&lt;br /&gt;affected by HIV/AIDS in emerging nations, by giving them a gift of love in the&lt;br /&gt;form of a hand-knit or crocheted bear.  The simple gift of a hand-knit bear&lt;br /&gt;with a tag signed by the knitter has touched children with the message that they&lt;br /&gt;are unconditionally loved. &lt;/blockquote&gt;So, the goal is to knit one or more of these bears for this terrif charity. Each bear made and sent gets you an entry in a drawing. Cool, huh? If you'd like to join, here's the &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/discuss/cogknitive/911745/1-25#18"&gt;Ravelry link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420851830007010626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/Szq8BLuYFUI/AAAAAAAACYA/uSqWKI60fCM/s400/HPIM1841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I finished this little girl at Panera this morning. I'm calling her Caprica Bear because she's kind of a tribute to an iconic sci-fi character. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We're having our annual New Year's Eve Game Night. I've got to get cooking and cleaning. Stop by if you're in the area!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446996168250631355-5947853646635261564?l=gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5947853646635261564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4446996168250631355&amp;postID=5947853646635261564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5947853646635261564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446996168250631355/posts/default/5947853646635261564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoyourstudio.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-gift-revealed.html' title='Christmas Gift Revealed!'/><author><name>Desi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08539890122366180627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/R6jtpz9pJPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3rMNNMfJdCg/S220/HPIM1240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/Szq7m1D4gFI/AAAAAAAACX4/47_2hDTO-q0/s72-c/HPIM1738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446996168250631355.post-8263693128094008347</id><published>2009-12-27T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T00:16:00.430-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Shot the Clock Mitts'/><title type='text'>Hurry Up and Wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/SzcUVN--5LI/AAAAAAAACXw/sAtz2XXsrW4/s1600-h/HPIM1830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419823031327319218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sWIFYTpY6s/SzcUVN--5LI/AAAAAAAACXw/sAtz2XXsrW4/s400/HPIM1830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I dunno if I told you that I was involved in a speed knitting game about a month ago. I was waiting with bated breath when the pattern was released, yarn in hand. I knitted like a demon until I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;ran out of yarn&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;got beat out by my competitor.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I put it aside until I had time to find more yarn (hence the black thumbs) and knit on it. Time was found to finish 'em today. I think that puts me dead last in the whole speed knitting thing. Meh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;and thanks to Katie, my very willing hand model today at SD Central Knitters. 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