<?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-30197597</id><updated>2012-02-07T13:54:17.101+10:30</updated><category term='house hunting'/><title type='text'>Knit Twits</title><subtitle type='html'>A Day in the Life of the Boring.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-5708701078819401050</id><published>2008-06-06T17:44:00.004+09:30</published><updated>2008-06-06T18:19:45.411+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house hunting'/><title type='text'>Wow! So Sudden</title><content type='html'>So, last time I was looking at a house we didn't get.&lt;br /&gt;The following things happened in very quick succession that is resulting in me waiting for Denise to get home with the form for me to sign, scan and email to a property agent.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we went house hunting.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SEj4TuIc5pI/AAAAAAAAADc/8e7D-PkaYN8/s1600-h/104699752al1204508340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SEj4TuIc5pI/AAAAAAAAADc/8e7D-PkaYN8/s320/104699752al1204508340.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208685986738661010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second to last house of the day was 'The House'. It has everything! Newly carpeted, new carpets, new paint, new kitchen (never been cooked in) and HUGE backyard. I'm talking about room for a full size tennis court and swimming pool. Or an orchard of fruit trees and chickens. We were in love.&lt;br /&gt;We showed my folks online. They liked it.&lt;br /&gt;Monday I called up several mortgage brokers, a bank, the real estate agent and organised meetings.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday we had a meeting with two mortgage brokers.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday we walked through the house again and had a meeting with another mortgage broker.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately my parents didn't like it as much as we did and put doubt in our minds. From what I've heard from many people, they did a very parent thing when the young chic not only leaves the nest, but starts building/buying it's own nest.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday and Friday I spoke with a friend of the family who is a real estate agent. She answered a few questions and concerns we had.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we're now surer than we were before, we love this place, and provided there is no structural damage (and there could be doubts since one room has wall paper that has been painted over, and there are cracks under that), then we are going to be buying a house.&lt;br /&gt;YIPEE!&lt;br /&gt;And this is why I love it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SEj5jh4Ib2I/AAAAAAAAADk/ISTZwk5NBfE/s1600-h/104699752jl1204508940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SEj5jh4Ib2I/AAAAAAAAADk/ISTZwk5NBfE/s320/104699752jl1204508940.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208687357838520162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BACKYARD! OMG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-5708701078819401050?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/5708701078819401050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=5708701078819401050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/5708701078819401050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/5708701078819401050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2008/06/wow-so-sudden.html' title='Wow! So Sudden'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SEj4TuIc5pI/AAAAAAAAADc/8e7D-PkaYN8/s72-c/104699752al1204508340.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-6896079400447971261</id><published>2008-05-29T11:54:00.004+09:30</published><updated>2008-05-29T12:48:04.532+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house hunting'/><title type='text'>House Hunting</title><content type='html'>It was a sad week. Our dream out finally got sold. It's been Under Contract for over a month, and I decided to email the agent saying that if things fell through, we're still interested as we now may have the money. They called back to say it had been sold that morning. Noo!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SD4VMDmcTMI/AAAAAAAAADU/o1moq-duA-M/s1600-h/ST_AGNES_Brixham_Road_7_3624119_640x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SD4VMDmcTMI/AAAAAAAAADU/o1moq-duA-M/s320/ST_AGNES_Brixham_Road_7_3624119_640x.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205621516156030146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh well. It wasn't meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;But we've got a lot more of our deposit saved up now, which gives us more options when we go to the banks.&lt;br /&gt;Going through my house junk mail I'm getting sent to me (the lazy persons way to house hunt) I found an odd house out at Highbury. For what we're looking for $265,000 seems to cheap, so it makes me wonder what is wrong with it. &lt;a href="http://www.realestate.com.au/cgi-bin/rsearch?a=o&amp;amp;id=104931479&amp;amp;f=0&amp;amp;p=10&amp;amp;t=res&amp;amp;ty=&amp;amp;fmt=&amp;amp;header=&amp;amp;cc=&amp;amp;c=69887597&amp;amp;s=sa&amp;amp;tm=1212029420"&gt;What do you think?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we're just waiting a bit, building up a bit more of a deposit so we can go for the nicer looking houses.&lt;br /&gt;July 1 is time to start scoping out the banks, credit unions and home loan places though. Denise's HECS bill gets indexed, tax returns will be coming in soon and the new brighter financial year will start.&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, we look and wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-6896079400447971261?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/6896079400447971261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=6896079400447971261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/6896079400447971261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/6896079400447971261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2008/05/house-hunting.html' title='House Hunting'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SD4VMDmcTMI/AAAAAAAAADU/o1moq-duA-M/s72-c/ST_AGNES_Brixham_Road_7_3624119_640x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-2039829235082964537</id><published>2008-05-20T14:56:00.002+09:30</published><updated>2008-05-20T15:11:26.323+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Lizard Update</title><content type='html'>A little bit of sad news. Poor little lizard didn't make it.&lt;br /&gt;He really picked up on Saturday night, running around our bathtub under the light bulb. We released him in amongst the plant pots, and went to check on him a bit later and he was doing his crazy headflips. So back inside he came. We rang up the people from Fauna Rescue who passed us on to a family who look after lizards.&lt;br /&gt;They took him, along with another baby Blue Tongue to the vet. Vet said they were fine, probably just a little young and should be kept inside for a while just until he was older.&lt;br /&gt;So we start running around trying to find a tank to house him, and heat lamps and such.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately last night he started looking sick and didn't make it. Poor little thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SDJkUb6V1rI/AAAAAAAAADM/E86lHlu9oBA/s1600-h/lizard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SDJkUb6V1rI/AAAAAAAAADM/E86lHlu9oBA/s320/lizard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202330821818963634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I guess it wasn't meant to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-2039829235082964537?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/2039829235082964537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=2039829235082964537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/2039829235082964537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/2039829235082964537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2008/05/lizard-update.html' title='Lizard Update'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SDJkUb6V1rI/AAAAAAAAADM/E86lHlu9oBA/s72-c/lizard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-2316125332609826426</id><published>2008-05-18T09:21:00.007+09:30</published><updated>2008-05-18T10:25:42.891+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Lizard!</title><content type='html'>Saturday morning when we went to the gym Denise got freaked out by a 'dead thing' on the footpath out the front of our house. Turns out the 'dead thing' was a baby Blue-Tongue lizard that had been living in our yard for a while. Actually I think there was a whole nest of them, and unfortunately one of the parents had an accident at the servo at the end of the street.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, our little lizard wasn't dead, just sick and/or injured. I put him up the right way and hid him under the hedge so he could recover and go on his little lizard way. Came back from the gym, and he's still there. So I moved to a safer location in our garden just in case someone's dog on it's morning walk found him.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went off house hunting for the day. On a side note, turns out Denise and I are brickists. We can be rather selective about a house if we don't like the bricks. We both like dark brick homes. We don't like painted brick, sandy gray bricks are odd, and I have a thing against those reddish bricks that look like second-hand salvage used in a lot Housing Trust homes. Denise found a house she loves. I didn't like the backyard. Well, it didn't have a backyard. Not much of one anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SC90-76V1lI/AAAAAAAAACY/r5AekDFWrxc/s1600-h/Lizard+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SC90-76V1lI/AAAAAAAAACY/r5AekDFWrxc/s320/Lizard+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201504719219316306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, back to the lizard. So we come home, I go out to the front garden to find him still sitting in the front lawn, going around in circles and getting his front legs caught on things. He'll be okay? Won't he? I decide to try and feed him a bit of Frankie's meat. Don't know if he ate it.&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening I feel guilty. Maybe we should do something for him. What do we do? Wildlife Rescue? Vet? Should we just let nature do what it needs to? Anyway, we decide to call Wildlife Rescue, and that we should contain him somehow. Upturned milk crate should let him enjoy the rain and not drown if a downpour hits. I called Wildlife Rescue, the phone was busy all night.&lt;br /&gt;But we went outside to check on him, he was upside down and out of his milk crate.&lt;br /&gt;Denise recommended we warm him up. So we bought him inside, put him in the bathtub with a towel (to grip while walking), a desk lamp, a log to hide near, various cardboard boxes and some water. Within an hour of sitting under the warm lamp he was able to stay upright. His front legs were still a bit sluggish. By the time we went to bed he was walking properly, although he was still sticking his tongue out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SC92Y76V1mI/AAAAAAAAACg/SZFfVxzxhl0/s1600-h/Lizard+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SC92Y76V1mI/AAAAAAAAACg/SZFfVxzxhl0/s320/Lizard+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201506265407542882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This morning he's back to his grumpy lizard self, hissing at anything that comes near him, hiding under his Froot Loops box and sunning himself under the desk lamp. Hey, maybe we saved his life.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still going to give Wildlife Rescue a call, but I want to release him back into our yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, onto knitting content. I have one word on that. Babies!!!&lt;br /&gt;So many people we know are having babies, or have had babies. I'm knitting small beanies, socks and jumpers like crazy. And I'm loving it.&lt;br /&gt;Did I also mention how damned clucky I've become? But first we need a house before we have kids. So I'll live vicariously through others, and knit myself a baby. Or at least enough clothes that if I stuff them with newspaper it might look like an ugly black and white print baby.&lt;br /&gt;Most of my baby knitting is now in use, and there are no pictures. I must remember to buy more camera batteries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SC950L6V1nI/AAAAAAAAACo/IU-guj1JGgo/s1600-h/Blog+245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SC950L6V1nI/AAAAAAAAACo/IU-guj1JGgo/s320/Blog+245.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201510032093861490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've discovered my new favourite pattern. Its &lt;a href="http://knitty.com/ISSUEsummer05/PATTtychus.html"&gt;Tycus from Knitty&lt;/a&gt;. A short row beanie, and I've had fun experimenting with colours, size and yarns. I started by knitting one for our neighbour for his birthday. Then I realised, what would happen if I made it with one stripe of sock yarn and one of a solid colour. This is what happened. I knitted it for a pregnant woman at work who is hoping for some cute knitting things for the baby.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SC98Cb6V1pI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kihy8nq19V8/s1600-h/Blog+242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SC98Cb6V1pI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kihy8nq19V8/s320/Blog+242.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201512475930252946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SC98lr6V1qI/AAAAAAAAADA/Gr5DSxTZXJ8/s1600-h/Blog+247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SC98lr6V1qI/AAAAAAAAADA/Gr5DSxTZXJ8/s320/Blog+247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201513081520641698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've also experimented with what would happen if you knit one panel solidly in one colour, the other half in a different colour. It looks like a circus tent.&lt;br /&gt;But they knit up so quick, no circular needles needed, they are a great way to use up odd bits of wool. It's really brain-dead knitting, so great for the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Denise has knitted things too, the main being a beautiful knitting blanket for her cousin's baby.  I'm hoping for pictures of that once it's finished. Oh, and crochet baby overalls for a lady in our knitting group. These are so cute she has to make a pair for our kids. Hmm, just getting in early with the clothes so we have enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, time to drop offline and call Wildlife Rescue. Damned dial-up Internet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-2316125332609826426?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/2316125332609826426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=2316125332609826426&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/2316125332609826426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/2316125332609826426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2008/05/lizard.html' title='Lizard!'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/SC90-76V1lI/AAAAAAAAACY/r5AekDFWrxc/s72-c/Lizard+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-5445494897681309793</id><published>2008-04-29T22:27:00.002+09:30</published><updated>2008-04-29T22:43:55.175+09:30</updated><title type='text'>We're Still Around- Life Just Hit</title><content type='html'>Wow. It's been so long since I added anything to this. Personally I blame Facebook and Ravelry.&lt;br /&gt;The last few months in a nutshell:&lt;br /&gt;On the spur of the moment we bought a new(er) car. A lovely 99 model silver Volvo S40. Her name is Velma- after the chic from Scooby Doo, and because it starts with V for Volvo.&lt;br /&gt;We both competed it NaNoWriMo. Denise finished, I didn't (although I'm still working on my novel)&lt;br /&gt;Christmas happened, with the madness of knitting several gifts for people within a month&lt;br /&gt;My Grandfather passed away just after Christmas after a two year battle with lung cancer. Umm... don't smoke kiddies. It's not a nice way to go.&lt;br /&gt;Our neighbours got married. They had the same celebrant as us. It was a lovely day, although a bit touch and go with the weather. Who could believe rain in January.&lt;br /&gt;Denise started her first real job as a graduate with the government. Yay two regular incomes&lt;br /&gt;Poor Velma was in an accident. Stupid tart on her mobile phone didn't watch what was happening in front of her. We stopped. She didn't. $6000 of damage to our car, her's was written off. Yeah, small red Barina's fold when they hit nice solid Volvo tow bars.&lt;br /&gt;We almost put an offer on a house we found. It was perfect apart from one thing. The time. Give us another 4 months and we'll have the deposit.&lt;br /&gt;Easter... not much to say there apart from Chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;My job has been turned into a permanent roll. As my charming co-worker mention, now they're stuck with me.&lt;br /&gt;Denise and I celebrated our first Wedding anniversary. Hard to believe how quickly the time has gone. We both had the day off work and went back to Waterfall Gully to walk around and remember. It was a fantastic day.&lt;br /&gt;And tonight Denise is downstairs suffering with the boogie monster- aka a cold, while I'm up here trying to get another 500 words written in my novel but procrastinating yet again.&lt;br /&gt;So, that's been us recently. Must try to get back in the blogging mood, especially when we ramp up the house hunting. Oh won't that be a fun journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-5445494897681309793?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/5445494897681309793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=5445494897681309793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/5445494897681309793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/5445494897681309793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2008/04/were-still-around-life-just-hit.html' title='We&apos;re Still Around- Life Just Hit'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-6785950412248632613</id><published>2007-09-22T00:12:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-09-22T00:35:52.827+09:30</updated><title type='text'>My First Knitted Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Okay, this is for all the GLBT-Knit list people.&lt;br /&gt;One member asked what everyone's first project was.  In my attempt to clean out all my childhood memories and random junk, I found not only my first piece of knitting I did when I was five, but also my first project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It's a small piece of knitting, about 5cm square in a pale pink yarn. I did this when I was five. It was my mum's way to try and stop me from learning to read before I started school. She did this so I would be at the same level as everyone else when I started school. Didn't stop my voracious reading appetite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/RvPcCm6qNDI/AAAAAAAAACE/JblYJIFV7zY/s1600-h/Blog+204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/RvPcCm6qNDI/AAAAAAAAACE/JblYJIFV7zY/s320/Blog+204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112671939360076850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can see where I added a few stitches, and I think I tried turning when I wasn't meant to. But still relatively square shaped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="609340313-21092007"&gt;My first full project, started when I was about 8 and worked on intermittently for the  next 4 or so years, was the obligatory scarf. Its about a metre long, and I  changed yarns when I ran out of the previous, never at the end of the row. You can see that clearer in the second picture. I've  also used different ply yarns. It is  honestly the most hideous thing you can imagine, and like most of my projects,  its STILL ON THE NEEDLES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/RvPbdm6qNCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kwQZjaS4sq4/s1600-h/Blog+201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/RvPbdm6qNCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kwQZjaS4sq4/s320/Blog+201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112671303704917026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/RvPcr26qNEI/AAAAAAAAACM/IDbB8_8ui_A/s1600-h/Blog+202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/RvPcr26qNEI/AAAAAAAAACM/IDbB8_8ui_A/s320/Blog+202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112672648029680706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Click to enlarge the picture, only if you dare!&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/30197597-6785950412248632613?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/6785950412248632613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=6785950412248632613&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/6785950412248632613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/6785950412248632613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-first-knitted-project.html' title='My First Knitted Project'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/RvPcCm6qNDI/AAAAAAAAACE/JblYJIFV7zY/s72-c/Blog+204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-2722972524475571738</id><published>2007-09-03T11:39:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-09-03T11:41:29.387+09:30</updated><title type='text'>And here's the Transcript...</title><content type='html'>Ooh, I got my name on the screen.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.abc.net.au/stateline/sa/content/2006/s2022241.htm&lt;br /&gt;I got my 10 seconds of fame, as did my hands several times and my socks, which I'm wearing today. Denise had a few shots as well, as did the baby socks she was knitting.&lt;br /&gt;Yay for us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-2722972524475571738?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/2722972524475571738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=2722972524475571738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/2722972524475571738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/2722972524475571738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2007/09/and-heres-transcript.html' title='And here&apos;s the Transcript...'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-1990485656957387735</id><published>2007-08-28T11:37:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-08-28T11:41:53.045+09:30</updated><title type='text'>We're Gonna Be on TV</title><content type='html'>Yup, ABC Stateline program this coming Friday. Unfortunately only people in South Australia will be able to see it. I don't know if they put info on their website. Hmm, must check it out.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was for the KTog knitting group, Stateline wanted to do a piece on knitting groups and the popularity of them, and these crazy ladies meeting in pubs. Yes, they did a scene of me drinking my beer. Although they may cut that since Denise made me snort beer out my nose by cracking a joke just as I got a mouthful.&lt;br /&gt;I also said a few things, I think.&lt;br /&gt;So, ABC at 7:30 this Friday if you're in South Australia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-1990485656957387735?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/1990485656957387735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=1990485656957387735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/1990485656957387735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/1990485656957387735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2007/08/were-gonna-be-on-tv.html' title='We&apos;re Gonna Be on TV'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-6950142958883037020</id><published>2007-08-12T11:21:00.001+09:30</published><updated>2007-08-12T13:16:26.613+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Mt Pleasant Wool Festival</title><content type='html'>I've finally got my camera out, and I've gone snap happy over our latest purchases at the Mt Pleasant Wool Festival.&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day out. We had two spare seats in the back of the car, and Frances and Nancy joined us. For a small town hall, it's amazing how much wool can be packed into it.&lt;br /&gt;When we got home we spread the wool out across the floor and after a thorough cat scan, we pulled out all our knitting mags to find the right pattern for it.&lt;br /&gt;With such lovely wool, we have to do justice to it. This can't be turned into just a garter stitch scarf, it has to be something that makes the wool stand out. Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rr5qcVqoWLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TDLAv-xPA3E/s1600-h/Blog+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rr5qcVqoWLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TDLAv-xPA3E/s320/Blog+191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097628863314811058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This wool I had to fight for. It's a Wool/Silk blend. I found this on our first trip around the hall (we did several). Nancy liked it too, but I grabbed hold first. It's sooo soft. I was thinking beanie or lace scarf. Maybe. There's just under 100g of this wool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rr5xzlqoWOI/AAAAAAAAABU/Saeo9dPaANo/s1600-h/Blog+193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rr5xzlqoWOI/AAAAAAAAABU/Saeo9dPaANo/s320/Blog+193.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097636959328164066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was from the Coloured sheep breeders table. They had lots of beautiful fleeces for sale, lots of silvers and darker grays. The coloured wool intrigued me. Mine has a base of a darker gray wool that has been dyed over. I was thinking of using this in a panel for a vest.&lt;br /&gt;The tag says its hand spun dyed Wool/Cash/Angora, and there's 100g of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rr5zSVqoWPI/AAAAAAAAABc/eC6YIqTZ6jo/s1600-h/Blog+195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rr5zSVqoWPI/AAAAAAAAABc/eC6YIqTZ6jo/s320/Blog+195.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097638587120769266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Denise picked out some wool with a silver base. The colours are a lot brighter than mine. This one is just wool and there is only 80g of it. Denise has no plans for it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rr523lqoWRI/AAAAAAAAABs/rR9k0Qq42GM/s1600-h/Blog+198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rr523lqoWRI/AAAAAAAAABs/rR9k0Qq42GM/s320/Blog+198.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097642525605779730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is some very beautiful Alpaca. It's surprisingly light and in these two large balls there is 155g of wool. I was thinking of using this for the main colour of the vest, and using the coloured handspun in a pattern or panel. I should have enough for a vest and some left over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rr51CVqoWQI/AAAAAAAAABk/r7s2Yc9pLp8/s1600-h/Blog+197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rr51CVqoWQI/AAAAAAAAABk/r7s2Yc9pLp8/s320/Blog+197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097640511266117890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first time we went to the Mt Pleasant festival Denise picked up a skein of this handspun baby wool and made the lacy scarf. Now she wants something to go with it. She's trying to work out if the Little Arrows pattern she used in the scarf will translate well into a beanie pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rr5thlqoWMI/AAAAAAAAABE/tS_UG0doNac/s1600-h/Blog+192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rr5thlqoWMI/AAAAAAAAABE/tS_UG0doNac/s320/Blog+192.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097632252044007618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This wool came in two size skeins. The 100g we have here, or 500g! It was one continuous skein. Don't ask me where you get a wool winder for that size skein. It was tempting. Just enough for a very beautiful soft jumper.&lt;br /&gt;On the table with this wool was a few knitted goods, including a drop stitch scarf. It displayed the wool and the three colours in the wool perfectly. Some of the other examples you could see one colour would dominate in sections.&lt;br /&gt;The funniest part of the trip up to Mt Pleasant was driving between Birdwood and Mt Pleasant. There are fields, and cattle, and sheep, and suddenly four women in the car getting very excited about a paddock of alpacas. Actually there were several paddocks of alpacas, baby ones, jet black ones, recently shorn alpacas and ones with giant mop-tops. On the way back we had to stop into Akhira Alpaca farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rr54_VqoWSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LqiTNKwAx1s/s1600-h/Blog+199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rr54_VqoWSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LqiTNKwAx1s/s320/Blog+199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097644857773021474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Denise rummaged through the basket of handspun, and we cooed over the chocolate brown wool. The woman in the shop brought out a bag of wool that she was about to put out. The gray was even more striking. This ball had some beautiful variegation in it, we just had to buy it. Again, another ball around 100g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Akhira Alpaca farm is have a big open day soon, they'll be displaying a lot of their alpacas, and the Bengal cats they breed too. We'll be saving up for that weekend too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-6950142958883037020?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/6950142958883037020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=6950142958883037020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/6950142958883037020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/6950142958883037020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2007/08/mt-pleasant-wool-festival.html' title='Mt Pleasant Wool Festival'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rr5qcVqoWLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TDLAv-xPA3E/s72-c/Blog+191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-3106336916359153439</id><published>2007-08-07T22:37:00.001+09:30</published><updated>2007-08-07T23:22:53.361+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Lolcats liek Wool</title><content type='html'>I've been drawn... no, sucked into the world of lolcats, those cute pictures of cats with funny sayings, laughing and imagining our little darling thinking or doing some of these things.&lt;br /&gt;Been having fun at &lt;a href="http://www.lolcats.com/"&gt;www.lolcats.com&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/"&gt;http://icanhascheezburger.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favourite woolly lolcats:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lolcats.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lolcats.com//images/u/07/24/lolcatsdotcoms3kwbhne1tnopgui.jpg" alt="lolcats funny cat pictures" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lolcats.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lolcats.com//images/u/07/25/lolcatsdotcomrem679e05mgqp7m4.jpg" alt="lolcats funny cat pictures" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/2007/06/17/im-in-ur-fizx-lab/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://icanhascheezburger.wordpress.com/files/2007/06/stringtherry.jpg" alt="stringtherry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lolcats.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lolcats.com//images/u/07/30/lolcatsdotcomnf46ayx2jksvryn8.jpg" alt="lolcats funny cat pictures" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There shall be our knitting content, when I find the batteries to the camera.&lt;br /&gt;I've finally finished:&lt;br /&gt;Tubey&lt;br /&gt;Those everlasting socks made from the Moda Vera Adore from Spotlight&lt;br /&gt;That little dress for my cousins daughter (it's sooo cute)&lt;br /&gt;And a few small scraps of hand dyed wool to make into beanies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-3106336916359153439?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/3106336916359153439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=3106336916359153439&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/3106336916359153439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/3106336916359153439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2007/08/lolcats-liek-wool.html' title='Lolcats liek Wool'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-6541335297039398133</id><published>2007-07-07T10:21:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-07-07T11:00:53.651+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Some UFO Success</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Okay, an update on the UFOs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Red Baby Jacket (my oldest project at 3 years  old)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;2. Purple Baby blanket (about 2 and a half  years)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;3. My baby wool socks&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;4. Red baby socks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Red fluffy beanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;6. Brown &amp; pink wrist warmers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Green sock wool wrist warmers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;8. Maroon baby socks (although I may frog this as  I've made it too short)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. Yellow children's slipper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. Purple &amp;amp; white socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strike&gt;11. Tubey jumper&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12. Brown granny square blanket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;13. Dress for baby gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14. Pink and blue stash slashing  beanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;15. Socks for Denise's Nan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt; 16. The square for Brooklyn's blanket&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;17. Coronet beanie for mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;18. Origami Slippers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Denise's list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;1. Alan's socks&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Mum's socks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;3. Blue Tubey&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;4.  Ang's Adapted Tubey&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Green Cable Jumper- Frogged it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;6. Wave Alpaca Scarf &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Frog - 2004&lt;br /&gt;8. Dad's Footy Scarf - early 2005;&lt;br /&gt;9. Blue and Yellow Gloves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;10. My Socks&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Teddy Bear&lt;br /&gt;12. Baby Suit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;13. Cable  Coronet&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;stike&gt;14. Blue Fetchings;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt; 15. Dad's Water Bottle  Cover&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Cathy's Fetchings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know, I've done very little, Denise beats me by far more projects. And I've cast on too much. I have another stash slashing beanie, made two pairs of wrist warmers, and have bought more wool than I can use.&lt;br /&gt;And despite all this, I'm getting bored with what I'm knitting. I need something a little more exciting. That's why I thought we'd go through our UFO list and see if there is anything in that we want to continue with, and then find where we left it in the house.&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side, I have finally cast off Tubey. It is sooooo nice and warm. I've worn it three days running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/stike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-6541335297039398133?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/6541335297039398133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=6541335297039398133&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/6541335297039398133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/6541335297039398133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2007/07/okay-update-on-ufos.html' title='Some UFO Success'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-1349522661913496244</id><published>2007-06-27T22:50:00.001+09:30</published><updated>2007-06-27T23:02:42.139+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Busy Busy</title><content type='html'>Its not that we're just too busy, its more that at the moment when I get home from work, the last thing I want to do is go online, and real life is getting full enough without the online life too.&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to wonder if we should keep this going, or just let things die out.&lt;br /&gt;There may be pictures, there may be more knitting updates, but at the moment, we'll just see how things go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-1349522661913496244?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/1349522661913496244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=1349522661913496244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/1349522661913496244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/1349522661913496244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2007/06/busy-busy.html' title='Busy Busy'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-3656031099202614066</id><published>2007-05-19T21:21:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-05-20T12:06:09.975+09:30</updated><title type='text'>More Stash and UFOs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I've realised that its been ages since I actually posted here. We've just been too busy knitting, and I've started a new job.&lt;br /&gt;That was one crazy ride. My job at the State Government finished the week before the wedding. The Wednesday before I got a quick 4 question interview on the phone. Friday I got a call back to say I'll be having an in person interview on the Monday (just after the wedding). Monday I had the interview. Tuesday I got a call to say I got through to the next round, which was an interview on Wednesday with manager in the finance section. Wednesday at the interview I was offered the job. As of Monday the 23rd I've been working for Anglicare SA as part of the IT team. It's a great place to work, I work with some pretty crazy people, and I really fit in well. Definitely feels different to where I was before. And they seem to have cake for morning tea almost every second day.&lt;br /&gt;So back on track with the knitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rk8B5qgdxwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/C-SpBbE_r-I/s1600-h/Blog+180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rk8B5qgdxwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/C-SpBbE_r-I/s320/Blog+180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066270195989726978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For our wedding we got a $50 voucher to IKEA, which we just had to spend. Denise has had enough of the stash all over the ground in a pile, so we bought a second stash tower. And it all fits in, well that was until the new Bendigo order arrived.&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully someone through Anglicare needed donations of yarn, so I got rid of all my scraps of yarn, and those odd balls of fluffy stuff that seems to breed when I'm not looking.&lt;br /&gt;It's scary how much I'm beginning to hoard, and the different types of wool we have. There are at least two tubs full of Bendigo Mills wool. And the large tub at the bottom of the front tower is full of sock wool.&lt;br /&gt;So, apart from this, we've also joined up with the UFO competition through the GLBT-Knit list.&lt;br /&gt;This was my UFO list as of the 29th of April:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. Red Baby Jacket (my oldest project at 3 years  old)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Purple Baby blanket (about 2 and a half  years)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. My baby wool socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Red baby socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. Red fluffly beanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6. Brown &amp; pink wrist warmers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;7. Green sock wool wrist warmers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;8. Maroon baby socks (although I may frog this as  I've made it too short)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9. Yellow children's slipper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10. Purple &amp;amp; white socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;11. Tubey jumper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;12. Brown granny square blanket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;13. Dress for baby gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;14. Pink and blue stash slashing  beanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;15. Socks for Denise's Nan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;16. The square for Brooklyn's blanket (does that  count? Its only been on the needles for two days)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;17. Coronet beanie for mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;18. Origami Slippers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Denise's list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. Alan's socks&lt;br /&gt;2. Mum's socks&lt;br /&gt;3. Blue Tubey&lt;br /&gt;4.  Ang's Adapted Tubey&lt;br /&gt;5. Green Cable Jumper&lt;br /&gt;6. Wave Alpaca Scarf -&lt;br /&gt;7.  Frog - 2004&lt;br /&gt;8. Dad's Footy Scarf - early 2005;&lt;br /&gt;9. Blue and Yellow Gloves&lt;br /&gt;10. My Socks&lt;br /&gt;11. Teddy Bear&lt;br /&gt;12. Baby Suit&lt;br /&gt;13. Cable  Coronet;&lt;br /&gt;14. Blue Fetchings;&lt;br /&gt;15. Dad's Water Bottle  Cover;&lt;br /&gt;16. Cathy's Fetchings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Well, I'd like to show off our first things finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rk8DOagdxxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/jl7NQ7djbJU/s1600-h/Blog+182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rk8DOagdxxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/jl7NQ7djbJU/s320/Blog+182.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066271651983640338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The boob tube Denise adapted from the Tubey jumper pattern. I modeled it for Denise, otherwise it just looks like an odd tube. Denise gave it a picotted cast off along the bottom, as well as giving it a folded down top to hide some elastic in. The last thing Ang would like is to have her top fall down while she's bouncing and jiggling on the dance floor. Might help her to pick up though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rk8AmqgdxvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-qin_nuMkjQ/s1600-h/Blog+179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rk8AmqgdxvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-qin_nuMkjQ/s320/Blog+179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066268770060584690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And my Merino Bambino socks. There would have to be the best socks I have made so far. The wool is sooooo smooth and warm. I think I might try the new dye lot that seems to arrived this season. It has more blue and yellow in it. Well that's my excuse for making another pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Thankfully they seem to have mostly kept their pattern. &lt;a href="http://jesschocolateect.blogspot.com/2007/03/catching-up.html"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt; made a pair that had two different patterns, despite making both identical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rk7_tagdxuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/h9S4uuooepQ/s1600-h/Blog+178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rk7_tagdxuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/h9S4uuooepQ/s320/Blog+178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066267786513073890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Oh, and to my surprise the other day, I noticed that Spotlight have sock wool, of sorts. Its their Moda Vera range, the wool is called Adore. It's very fine, but seems to be the same 25% polymide, 75% wool that most sock wools are comprised of. Was rather shocked when I read the recommended needles and tension for the yarn. 4.5mm needles! The example they hang by the wool was so loose I can imagine that it's not going to attract too many people to it. Anyway, I've got a couple of balls, especially since they were only $3.95 for 50g. Denise's Nan is getting a pair of socks made out of this. So far they feel nice. It will be interesting to see how they wear.&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/30197597-3656031099202614066?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/3656031099202614066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=3656031099202614066&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/3656031099202614066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/3656031099202614066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2007/05/more-stash-and-ufos.html' title='More Stash and UFOs'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/Rk8B5qgdxwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/C-SpBbE_r-I/s72-c/Blog+180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-1890401347464638757</id><published>2007-04-20T10:39:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-04-20T18:45:00.301+09:30</updated><title type='text'>We Did It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Wow, we did it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/RiiETF6iJBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/a0Q_bhw3s0c/s1600-h/Wedding+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/RiiETF6iJBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/a0Q_bhw3s0c/s320/Wedding+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055436045263447058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Denise and I got married on Saturday (and I promise  I'll stop talking about it soon and get back to the knitting talk).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The day was perfect, the weather was just right,  and the company was great. And Denise looked absolutely stunning in her dress. I  can't believe how smoothly the whole day went. It was amazing, and everything  just felt right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Our parents were fantastic, and the amount of  relatives we had attend was heartwarming. No negative feelings from anyone. We  had lots of people comment that it didn't matter about laws or society, everyone  could see that we truly loved each other and belong together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'm still trying to take it all in.  Wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We've got an online photo album where all my  friends and family who had digital cameras are uploading their pictures for us. There are just too many pictures to post them here, so it will be best to just give a link. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s177.photobucket.com/albums/w210/geekandlawyer/"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;http://s177.photobucket.com/albums/w210/geekandlawyer/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I hope you drop past and take a look.&lt;br /&gt;Some of the details of the day. If anyone wants the contact details for any of the businesses we used, leave a comment and we'll pass on what we know.&lt;br /&gt;Denise's bridesmaids/mates/attendants were her sister Angela, and friend Frances. Mine were Tessa, a friend since Kindergarten, and Peter, who is a mutual friend of ours. Poor Tessa was standing in the path of ants for a fair bit of the ceremony, so the pained look on her face in the photos was from the ants biting her legs. If it had been me, I would have being doing my ant slapping dance.&lt;br /&gt;Our Celebrant was Merrilyn Williams. She helped make the day fantastic, and we've had a few people asking for her details. Although be warned, we had her booked for over 18 months, and we didn't get the exact time we wanted because someone else had already booked for same the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;The ceremony was held at Waterfall Gully in the Mt Lofty ranges. It was absolutely magical there, the ceremony was held with the lake and the waterfall in the background. Wikipedia has some great pics of the area and a bit of history too. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Waterfall_Gully,_South_Australia"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Waterfall_Gully,_South_Australia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also at the reception up at Waterfall Gully, in the restaurant located about 200m from the falls. The meal was beautiful, and the room was just the right size for everyone. It felt so cozy and warm and from what we heard, we got the seating arrangement pretty spot on. Everyone was talking. Some made some new friends. Someone, who will remain anonymous, went out drinking with her new friends, until 5am.&lt;br /&gt;My mum made our wedding cake. She's been doing professional wedding cakes for... um... a long time. The bottom tier was chocolate, the middle was orange and poppy seed and the top tier was a fruit cake which we plan to save and use when we legally get married.&lt;br /&gt;And the shawl, I'm sure there are pictures of it somewhere. Denise didn't get to wear it for long, the day was nice and warm, and indoors was quite comfortable. I decided two days before the wedding that I was going to edge it, and ended up almost upending the stash tower to find the right shade of green wool. I did manage to finish it, about the same time as Denise's hairdresser finished her hair. Talk about cutting it close.&lt;br /&gt;And those beautiful cars are '57 Chevvy's. The people who live across the road from us do wedding cars, I've been eying them off since we moved into this place. I got to ride in the red convertible, and Denise and her bridesmaids got the sedan. A smart move with all that styled hair. The strange thing is, the owner of the cars, is also a builder, who helped build our townhouse. Very small world.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I hope to return to our regular programming soon. Suddenly we have a lot of knitting projects and due dates, so I'll be back with plenty of photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-1890401347464638757?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/1890401347464638757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=1890401347464638757&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/1890401347464638757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/1890401347464638757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2007/04/we-did-it.html' title='We Did It!'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xD-c8JqJpIY/RiiETF6iJBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/a0Q_bhw3s0c/s72-c/Wedding+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-117573207105973202</id><published>2007-04-05T09:40:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-04-07T09:57:02.796+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Almost Married</title><content type='html'>The date is getting closer, and we're beginning to realise, shit! we're actually getting married.&lt;br /&gt;The certificates came through yesterday for our name change. So officially and legally we now have a joined surname. Although we're not going to use it until the 14th. Denise's dress is almost finished and I had a fitting for my shirt on Monday. Unfortunately with a week before the wedding also comes the due date for a lot of the payments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/978756/Blog%20177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/672092/Blog%20177.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Denise has finished my wedding socks, and was so pleased with the stretchy bind-off she's found. I think this will now become 'her sock pattern' she loves it so much. I've tried the socks on to make sure they fit, but I don't want to ruin or dirty them yet. The little hearts on them are so cute.&lt;br /&gt;I stuffed my jumper sleeve in one of the socks so the pattern shows up a bit better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/456642/Blog%20175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/548679/Blog%20175.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I've got the shawl finished. Thanks to advice from people on the GLBT-Knit list, I blocked the shawl last night, and it does make lace look a look nicer. I don't know if I will bother doing it for everything I knit, especially socks and beanies. Now I just have to add some edging to it. I'm thinking a crochet edging, something that won't take too long either since there is only 9 DAYS TO GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/881798/Blog%20176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/462454/Blog%20176.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can see the hearts a little clearer in the second picture. I was going to do smaller hearts, similar to the ones on the socks Denise made, but I think this is just as nice.&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently writing this blog from work. It's my last day here, and I'm just cleaning  up my desk, deleting old files off my computer and finalising things here. Unfortunately no further work has come through yet, so when people ask me where I'm going to next I'm telling them Centrelink... as a customer. I've had a couple of job interviews, here's hoping I get a job from one of them.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone need a computer geek with good technical hardware and troubleshooting skills?&lt;br /&gt;Pictures to be added when I get home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-117573207105973202?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/117573207105973202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=117573207105973202&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/117573207105973202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/117573207105973202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2007/04/almost-married.html' title='Almost Married'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-117365793097384355</id><published>2007-03-12T10:14:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2007-03-12T11:35:30.986+10:30</updated><title type='text'>Grrrrr!</title><content type='html'>Denise is really really really pissed off. Her last two wisdom teeth were meant to come out on Thursday. There was an appointment booked with the Dental Clinic for the yoinking of these teeth, we'd spent a restless night beforehand, and had prepared the icepacks and DVD's for days worth of resting, and recuperating, and me running around being nurse. Plus I had planned all my knitting I would do while looking after Denise. I had even booked a flexi day off work to take her in.&lt;br /&gt;And we get there, the Dental receptionist wanted her to pay for THREE teeth to come out (seems this dentist is very insistent that her wisdom tooth on the other side should still come out, despite what our regular dentist said, and wrote), and we get in there and find out IT WAS ONLY A CHECK-UP!&lt;br /&gt;Normally I'm a very nice person, I don't swear at people unnecessarily. I think this was necessary. I was damn furious, Denise was quietly seething. Possibly plotting to nut him.&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, once we know Denise never has to see this dentist again, we're making an official complaint, not just to the hospital, but also our local politicians. I can't understand how they can get away with treating people in the public system like this.&lt;br /&gt;Even writing this has made me angry again. GRR!&lt;br /&gt;We had some retail therapy after though. IKEA, and this great underwear shop for women with... well larger than usual boobs. Found some great clothes. And this sexy little corset.&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, that being so angry, very little knitting has been done. Don't want to knit something too tight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-117365793097384355?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/117365793097384355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=117365793097384355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/117365793097384355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/117365793097384355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2007/03/grrrrr.html' title='Grrrrr!'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-117257787154076002</id><published>2007-02-27T21:31:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2007-02-27T22:34:31.553+10:30</updated><title type='text'>Teeth and Traumas</title><content type='html'>Poor Denise is in the wars at the moment. The wisdom teeth came out. Actually, it was only two that came out, the next two come out in a week. And she's taking full advantage of the sooky time. My poor girl has been sitting on the couch for the past 4 days, with an ice pack against her cheek watching Buffy, and Star Trek, and the Muppets, and lot of other things in the DVD shelf.&lt;br /&gt;But it's been a good excuse for me to join her in sitting around, watching TV and knitting.&lt;br /&gt;I've got another repetition of the shawl done. Although I mainly knit that on the bus because I can concentrate on the stitches. No one talks to the crazy lady with the knitting needles.&lt;br /&gt;Instead my TV watching project has changed from stash slashing beanies to a acrylic/mohair crochet granny square rug. It's finished dimension is 120cm across. It might add to it if I find any more yarn later. But at the moment its a throw rug that we'll keep on the back of the back of the chair for when we're cold and too lazy to get a blanket from upstairs.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/478140/Blog%20174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/768374/Blog%20174.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, the correct way to use the new rug. It's surprising warm, if only the weather wasn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-117257787154076002?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/117257787154076002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=117257787154076002&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/117257787154076002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/117257787154076002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2007/02/teeth-and-traumas.html' title='Teeth and Traumas'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-117166856963620520</id><published>2007-02-17T09:15:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2007-02-17T12:01:39.156+10:30</updated><title type='text'>Beanies, Beanies, Beanies</title><content type='html'>These are my beanies I started the other day on Australia Day when I cleaned out the stash. This has only been two weeks worth of knitting too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/714263/Blog%20156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/412426/Blog%20156.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Starting with "I hate the colours, but my sister loved it and I bought one too many balls for her scarf, so what can I do with it?"&lt;br /&gt;It's nasty and chunky and acrylic, but it's one less ball in my stash now. It was knitted on a 6mm circular needle, but I think I should have gone up higher to 7mm. It was the excuse I gave to justify buying a pair of Addi Turbo's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/277542/Blog%20161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/785762/Blog%20161.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next is "too much of the ball left over to throw out, not enough to make anything on its own, what else goes with it?"&lt;br /&gt;The orange is a bit of Zhivago I got in a bargain bag from Spotlight. Next time I won't knit it on 6mm needles. The purple and green are nice and firm, but the orange is a bit loose. And the beanie is too big for my poor model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/530162/Blog%20155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/334282/Blog%20155.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is "What the hell was I thinking when I bought this yarn?"&lt;br /&gt;It probably doesn't show up in the picture, but its  boucle type fluffy acrylic. I can't even remember why I bought it in the first place. Well it's all used up now. I added the pompom to finish off the last bit of yarn, and because it seemed a little too pointy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/570922/Blog%20162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/874279/Blog%20162.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know what you're thinking. Is that Feathers yarn I see knitted in this beanie. Sadly, I say yes. I called this monstrosity "what to do with the Bargain Bag yarn you didn't really want, but bought because of the three balls you did want."&lt;br /&gt;See, even Teddy was trying to get away from this beanie. But while I may hate the beanie, its fluffy and soft, and I'm sure someone will love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/27791/Blog%20153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/344250/Blog%20153.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the leftover yarn from Denise's cousin's drop stitch scarf. I tried not to make the top of the hat such a sharp decrease so that it puckers and turns into a BHH (butt hole hat). I think  I ended up with the other extreme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/641629/Blog%20157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/759285/Blog%20157.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my first beanie like this. The purple fuzz over the top is some fluffy stuff that originally was going to be for a beanie. When I started knitting this into a beanie I realised that despite using 6mm needles, I was getting no where fast with it, the beanie material felt more like polar fleece, but no where near as warm. So I frogged it, and found the pink wool (Denise swears it is red, I claim deep pink) and started knitting it double. I love this beanie. The really nice wool combines with the not so nice fluffy stuff, and makes a nice soft woollen beanie with a fluffy coating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/420603/Blog%20160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/475631/Blog%20160.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I loved the previous beanie so much, that I had to do it again. This time I used a ball of green wool, and some purple fluffy. Unfortunately I ran out of purple/blue fluff halfway thought, so I went back to the other purple. Actually, I meant to do that. It's part of the style.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/152454/untitled1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/664962/untitled1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/748925/Blog%20173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/422197/Blog%20173.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And number eight is in the same style as the last two, I'm using the same fluffy purple, I started with the green, but ran out, out I went back to the deep pink. I'm tempted to keep it, but do I really need another beanie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/571575/Blog%20170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/226934/Blog%20170.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And lastly I had to show off the shawl I'm knitting for Denise. I've got the pattern mostly written up now, although I've had to re-write it a couple of times. I still haven't figured out how I'm going to finish it, if I change the large heart pattern to smaller heart mixed with a few big hearts, or if I just continue on. I'll wait for another few repeats and see what Denise thinks. I also have to figure out how to edge it. It's got a nice edging that will be easy to crochet and edge to, or create stitches on. Here's hoping inspiration will hit soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-117166856963620520?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/117166856963620520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=117166856963620520&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/117166856963620520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/117166856963620520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2007/02/beanies-beanies-beanies.html' title='Beanies, Beanies, Beanies'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-116986313424830157</id><published>2007-01-27T12:05:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2007-01-28T12:04:52.010+10:30</updated><title type='text'>Dyeing Fun</title><content type='html'>Denise and I decided that despite the torrential tropical rain we had in Adelaide over the weekend, that we would finally do something about all the white wool we've been hoarding.&lt;br /&gt;So I pulled out the first edition of &lt;a href="http://www.yarnmagazine.com.au"&gt;Yarn Magazine &lt;/a&gt; that has dyeing instructions, and we started skeining all our wool, using the back of the chair. Then a quick trip down to the supermarket for 9 bottles of food dye and 8 litres of vinegar.&lt;br /&gt;And this was on the morning when I finally decided to do some &lt;a href="http://flylady.net"&gt;FLYLady cleaning&lt;/a&gt;, and fling out the crap in my plastics cupboard. All those margarine and take-away containers we don't normally need, got turfed and then retrieved to be used as dye containers.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this will be fairly picture intensive, but we have to show off our creative work.&lt;br /&gt;Helen's purple and green 8ply Bendigo Wool, 200g. No plans for this one yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/339305/Blog%20151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/194274/Blog%20151.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Helen's yellow and purple (although its more blacky mud), 12 ply. Possibly will be made into a beanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/205310/Blog%20150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/4924/Blog%20150.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Helen's rainbow wool. 5 ply, 150g or so from two half used balls. SOCKS, Socks and more socks til I run out of wool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/63806/Blog%20149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/586562/Blog%20149.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Denise's rainbow wool. 8ply 200g ball of Bendigo wool. Just waiting for inspiration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/627391/Blog%20148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/643029/Blog%20148.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Denise's mottled 12 ply. Looks better in the ball than the skein. This will become a few pairs of Fetching wrist warmers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/180294/Blog%20147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/207297/Blog%20147.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Denise's yellow, red and black (although more a browny purple colour), 5 ply Bendigo Mills wool, about 100g of it. This is also destined to be socks. We used black dye, but the colour kept on running, and by the time the water ran clean, it was more a brown colour, which has dried to a deep purple. The colours still look good together. I see socks happening here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/955215/Blog%20146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/630403/Blog%20146.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Denise's red, blue and white Bulldogs wool. 12ply, so more Fetchings, and other football things. Possibly a scarf and beanie, depending on how much is left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/588966/Blog%20144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/340938/Blog%20144.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Denise's rose pink and green wool. 5 ply Bendigo wool. This is already currently being knitted into socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/712562/Blog%20143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/839838/Blog%20143.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is what happens when we decide to go hunting through the stash for more white wool. We decided to pull the buckets in the tower out, tip wool all over the floor and sort while watching Star Trek. (Did I mention I'm a Trekkie? And I'm trying to convert Denise). I found some oddments, pulled out my 6mm circular needles and cast on for a beanie. By the end of the evening I had these. And the third beanie sits next to me on my computer desk, slowly being knitted as I wait for pictures to upload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/760739/Blog%20152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/647543/Blog%20152.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These will be sent off for the Guardian Angle charity knit. Anyway, the top one is called "I hate the colours, but my sister loved it and I bought one too many balls for her scarf, so what can I do with it?", the second one is call, "too much of the ball left over to throw out, not enough to make anything on its own, what else goes with it?" The purple one I'm knitting at the moment is call "What the hell was I thinking when I bought this yarn?" You'll understand when I post the picture.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, and we're about to go out to IKEA and buy a new stash tower. Denise has conceded that I have too much yarn for just one tower. Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-116986313424830157?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/116986313424830157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=116986313424830157&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116986313424830157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116986313424830157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2007/01/dyeing-fun.html' title='Dyeing Fun'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-116911749707732498</id><published>2007-01-18T19:51:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2007-01-20T23:36:43.273+10:30</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh!!! Holidays</title><content type='html'>Yes, I have been on holidays, my first real Christmas break in years, no pre-Christmas/&lt;br /&gt;post-Christmas sales, no Back-to-School orders,&lt;br /&gt;And we did very little of what we planned to do. And many things we didn't plan.&lt;br /&gt;Like go to Mt Gambier. I haven't been there in 5 years, since my grandfather died, and its been good to go back there. It was even better to go with Denise and see everything new through her eyes. Having grown up visiting there every Christmas when I was little, I've seen all the tourist attractions, yes the lake is blue, caves are dark, pine forests smell nice and limestone has fossilised shells and bones in it. You start forgetting how interesting the place is.&lt;br /&gt;The only problem with our holiday was that we decided to travel on a 38 degree day, and I've realised that my air-conditioner must have a leak in it, as it was re-gassed last year, and now just blows hot air. It was a welcome rest going for a tour down the Naracourte caves, where it was at least 15 degrees cooler than the surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/836509/Holiday%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/158897/Holiday%20022.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So the first thing I had to show Denise while there was the infamous lake. We went to the look-out, and found that there is an even better look-out, just up those steps!&lt;br /&gt;At the top of the steps is one of the main water holding tanks, where water is pumped from the lake to, and held before going down to the city to use. The reason for it being so high is to give decent water pressure to the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/507407/Holiday%20023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/271175/Holiday%20023.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And of course, once you climb up, you have to climb down again!&lt;br /&gt;While there we also had to go on a guided tour down to almost to the edge of Blue Lake. The first time I did this tour we actually stood on a small platform just over the water, however since then the level has dropped 2m, making the metal steps too step.&lt;br /&gt;The tour was very informative, and a damn sight cooler than anywhere else unless it involved ice.&lt;br /&gt;We got a lot of the history of the area, as well as a lot of the science behind how it was formed and why the water is blue.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/267465/Holiday%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/132886/Holiday%20019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The reason for the blue is because the water is filtered through kilometres of limestone as is flows down to the coast. The water that is in the lake is actually still moving, just really slowly. So the water is ultra filtered, and very pure, and also contains tiny particles of the limestone. In winter they tend to be denser, the water has a vision range of about 17m, and the lake appears grey. However in summer they seem to drop away, the water has a vision range I think about 25m (I can't remember the numbers), so when you look at it from above, you can see so much deeper, and the water appears much bluer. The tour guide explained it so much better than me.&lt;br /&gt;Understandably with all this heat, there hasn't been much knitting.&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently trying to find a nice heart pattern to make a shawl for Denise for our Commitment Ceremony. I've got a few, so I'm trying them out, see which one looks the best, which ply wool to use, which size needles, then ordering a couple of balls from Bendigo. I can't find a shawl pattern I like, but I've got an idea on how I want it to look. Let's hope I can draft something up.&lt;br /&gt;Denise has cast on a Tubey Jumper of her own, so I'm now compelled to get mine finished before she does. I've only got another 20cm to go, but that damned 3x1 rib is making me not want to finish it. It's boring, but you need just enough concentration to remember to purl every fourth stitch.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm back at work I need a small traveling project, and I have almost finished my first Merino Bambino baby wool sock. The wool is so soft, and the colours are so bright. I love these already. It's bad manners to take your shoe and sock off in public to test your sock length? Right?&lt;br /&gt;Denise has cast on for another pair of fetching gloves. She's getting to be quite the project whore. She has almost as many projects on the needles as I do. I'll have to do a count later when I update the side bar.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the last big thing since I updated this, I've hit another milestone in my life, the quarter century! I am now 25, although I was feeling old before the numbers changed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-116911749707732498?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/116911749707732498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=116911749707732498&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116911749707732498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116911749707732498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2007/01/ahhh-holidays.html' title='Ahhh!!! Holidays'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-116711874614347493</id><published>2006-12-26T14:48:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2006-12-26T18:09:06.156+10:30</updated><title type='text'>Christmas, Stress and other Stuff</title><content type='html'>I guess this is the time of the year when everyone's blogs are looking a little bare and neglected.  It's only because I've been so busy.&lt;br /&gt;So, last time I posted, Denise was in Melbourne doing her law placement, and loving it, and I was in the middle of Nanowrimo madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/839885/Denise%27s%20Graduation%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/292529/Denise%27s%20Graduation%20013.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Denise is now back, has had her graduation ceremony (doesn't she look so smart!) and is now enjoying being a lady of some leisure (with Christmas also comes the mad Christmas house cleaning!) Now she just has to wait to see what happens in regards to a placement for her graduate diploma, and if this placement she's just done also nets her a job. Fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;I was happy with my Nano effort. I knew I wasn't going to finish, but I did get more words up than I was expecting. I did hit the 30,000 word mark, expecting only to get to 25,000. On the last friday of November I joined some of the other Adelaide members at the 24 hour bakery for an all night write-in, where I stayed until 2am writing. It was great. I was in such a good space, physically and in my head, that I got a lot written. Now I have 10 months to prepare the plot for my next story. I had inspiration on the 14th of November for a novel that I may actually work on enough to publish. Here's hoping.&lt;br /&gt;At the Adelaide KTog group we had an end of year Kris Kringle type of gift giving. With a $10 limit I decided to make stitch markers. Someone on the glbt-knit list made some and posted pictures. I loved the idea so much I realised I just had to give them a try. Lincraft were having a sale on beads, and I found these beautiful little charms to add to the end. I tried taking pictures, but shiny things reflect flashes. I've ended up taking them so far away so not to cause reflection, that a lot of the detail is lost.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the charms on the end say Unite, Inspire, and Imagine.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/947169/Blog%20131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/439668/Blog%20131.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/16192/Blog%20117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/56498/Blog%20117.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/1600/442603/Blog%20115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4882/3233/320/259495/Blog%20115.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope the people that received them liked them.&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the Christmas crazies, I've still managed to get a fair bit of knitting done. I tried making the Origami Slippers in the 2007 Knitting Pattern a Day Calendar. I had no idea what I was doing, and Denise had to give me a hand figuring out how I had to sew it up. I may go looking to see if there are any pattern corrections for it. It doesn't seem quite right. I'm also 80% through a pair of socks. I'm surprised with myself. I started these last week, did a fair bit of the knitting on the trip up to Renmark for work, and have almost finished both. No second sock syndrome this time. I'm getting happier with my standard sock pattern. I knit them top down, do a short row heel, and shape the toe down and finish with kitchener stitch. I tried toe up socks, but didn't find a cast on that I liked. Plus I like to think that my kitchener is pretty good, and I like to show it off when I can.&lt;br /&gt;Denise is currently working on a pair of socks for her grandfather for Christmas. Yes, a bit late, but we'll just put it down to Christmas postage. This is the second pair of socks from this ball of sock wool, although the cuff, toes and heel are done in a different yarn. She also made two crocheted baby hats for my cousins' kids for Christmas. The kids looked quite cute in them.  With the rush on the gifts, the arrowhead scarf has been put on the back-burner for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;And now with Christmas over, we're spending a day doing... well, nothing. Denise is currently playing Transport Tycoon on her old computer, which I finally got around to fixing. And later we've got plans to set up the new TV table we bought together for Christmas. We may get around to it.&lt;br /&gt;Anway, only 4 more sleeps until my birthday. I'm turning 25 on Saturday. And realising that without warning I've grown up. Shit! Who made me an adult!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-116711874614347493?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/116711874614347493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=116711874614347493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116711874614347493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116711874614347493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-stress-and-other-stuff.html' title='Christmas, Stress and other Stuff'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-116412042949613270</id><published>2006-11-22T01:00:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2006-11-23T11:04:23.750+10:30</updated><title type='text'>Quick Update</title><content type='html'>Wow, its been ages since I wrote here. Well ages for me at least.&lt;br /&gt;Well Denise has finally finished her exams, and assignments, and University. Yay. She graduates mid-December, and there will be lots of pictures posted to the blog of her in the graduation gown.&lt;br /&gt;But since she's finished her exams, it means she's now over in Melbourne doing her legal placement. It's four weeks of working in a law firm to see how it all runs, what they do, and basically work experience, but it sounds fancier. She's having a great time (well except for being apart from me for the past 6 days and 6 sleepless nights), they've put her in the property law section, so she's loving it.&lt;br /&gt;She's coming back for this weekend, where we get to celebrate &lt;a href="http://www.feast.org.au/ticket/index.php?event_id=143"&gt;Picnic in the Park&lt;/a&gt; together, as well as my work Christmas BBQ.  Then back for another week of work, then I go over for a visit and some great shopping. I've got plans and an itinery. Bridge Rd, St Kilda Markets, and Queen Victoria markets (if we have time). And there's a party that Denise has been invited to.&lt;br /&gt;So that's our life in a nutshell.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of our life is in those little green bars on the side of the blog. You can see how many words we've written for the nanowrimo. I know I won't make it to the 50,000, but I'm aiming to get to 25,000. Next year when I have a good plot and my own characters to play with, I'll have a better crack at it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-116412042949613270?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/116412042949613270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=116412042949613270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116412042949613270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116412042949613270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/11/quick-update.html' title='Quick Update'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-116281415187113865</id><published>2006-11-06T22:15:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2006-11-06T22:34:24.006+10:30</updated><title type='text'>Multi-Directional Scarf</title><content type='html'>Here's a dodgy paint-brush altered picture to show the knitting direction of my scarf. I know, there are thousands of better picture editing programs out there, I have plenty of copies of such software, however they all tend to eat into my precious hard drive space I use for music. Which is more important? Hmm?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I put some  further details in the comments to the last post in response to Tallguy. As you can see I'm not knitting with two colours at once,  but more in rows of green then purple. When I start a new colour I have two stitches of that colour, and I increase one stitch on the outer edge, and pic up another on the inside. Two get the two colour effect, I've changed colour when I change direction. If you click on the picture you can see a bit more of the stitch detail.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20108.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/400/Blog%20108.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-116281415187113865?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/116281415187113865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=116281415187113865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116281415187113865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116281415187113865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/11/multi-directional-scarf.html' title='Multi-Directional Scarf'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-116272661329150908</id><published>2006-11-05T21:21:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2006-11-05T22:24:12.946+10:30</updated><title type='text'>Nanowrimo</title><content type='html'>There's a new icon that's popped up on our side bar. It's for Nanowrimo, or National Novel Writing Month which is running in November. The goal of the month is to write a 50,000 word novel. And that doesn't have to be 50,000 Pulitzer Prize winning words, but whatever drivel you can pull out of... well wherever you can pull it from. I'm a little behind my daily allowance of about 1600 words, but I'm slowly gaining momentum, up to 1400 in total. And its guaranteed not to be an award winning novel of any type. Denise persuaded me to try and get back into writing again after not having written for fun since the beginning of uni. Denise is also writing something and she's written about 3000 words. Not bad as she's studying for her exams too.  Makes me feel soooo slack!&lt;br /&gt;So the posts may be a little brief for this month, because I'm trying to focus my words towards my novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20105.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'll make up with pictures though. This is the diagonal scarf I'm knitting at the moment. It's a&lt;a href="http://douma.net/Karen/knitting/Accessory-Scarves/Multidirectional_Diagonal_Scarf.htm"&gt; multi-directional diagonal short row scarf&lt;/a&gt;. I've modified it for two colours, the original colour suggestion was to use a plain yarn or a yarn with a large verigation. This was some yarn I saw at Lincraft that just screamed out 'KNIT ME' and it's not often that Lincraft yarn does that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20104.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Denise is knitting a wave pattern scarf out of two colours of alpaca wool. This is from an Alpaca farm we visited a few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;And normally Frankie doesn't look this evil, but she was sitting on the bed, and I had the camera out, and this is the pose that turned up on the camera. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20106.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or maybe she's still annoyed at me for taking away her bug she was trying to eat. I don't mind her catching all the moths she can find. They are hatching from the pantry at the moment, and I still haven't found the source. And I prefer the moths to enjoy the taste of flour or lentils or popcorn, than all my yummy wool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-116272661329150908?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/116272661329150908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=116272661329150908&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116272661329150908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116272661329150908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/11/nanowrimo.html' title='Nanowrimo'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-116212615418436851</id><published>2006-10-29T22:11:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2006-11-01T14:17:52.770+10:30</updated><title type='text'>My Computer Shows Me No Respect</title><content type='html'>I hate dial-up Internet. It's slow, and fussy, and at the moment it's not having too many good days. It's taken to dropping off for no reason, so now I have to figure out the reason. On a good night we only drop off twice. Needless to say, our phone bill has gone up, as has my frustration.&lt;br /&gt;This week Denise and I were in a  hurried knitted gift making frenzy. My cousin's daughter was being baptised and we were invited. While we knew of this for a while, I thought last week that a knitted something would be very meaningful. So Denise got out the crochet hook and made a baby's sun hat, I went downloading, and got the pattern for the &lt;a href="http://knitty.com/ISSUEspring06/PATTkatja.html"&gt; Katja baby&lt;/a&gt; top from Knitty. We'd have pictures of these items, but I finished the top 10 minutes before giving it to the baby. Denise's sun hat was a hit. Everyone loved it, and as little bub was being passed from person to person, she needed something on her head. I'm sure Denise will be making another for her friend in Ballarat with the little one, so I'll grab a pic then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20103.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One thing that has been finished is my Christmas stocking. It's a great big fluffy stocking, and I can fit plenty of wool in it (I know, I tried it to take the picture). Now I'm hunting down the next pattern to try for Denise's stocking. Denise suggested doing a Picot Cast Off so that the stocking has points on which to hang small bells. Although I think it may be so she can hear Santa putting the gifts in her stocking!&lt;br /&gt;So far I've tried &lt;a href="http://wendyjohnson.net/blog/sockpattern.htm"&gt; Wendy Johnson's Generic Toe Up Sock&lt;/a&gt;. Not bad, although I don't really like provisional cast ons, I never feel like I'm catching all the stitches. So next time I'm going to use the Figure Eight Cast On from &lt;a href="http://knitty.com/ISSUEwinter02/FEATtiptoptoes.html"&gt; Knitty's Tiptop Toes&lt;/a&gt; article.&lt;br /&gt;Still have to figure out how to cast off loosely enough. Denise had this problem with her first pair of toe-up socks. Asking around on GLBT-Knit, &lt;a href="http://www.fiberqat.blogspot.com"&gt; Fiberqat&lt;/a&gt; suggested a row of single crochet to cast off. Have to give this a try, although it probably won't matter too much with the stockings.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this was just meant to be a short post as I managed to get on and to say that we're still here. Denise is busy studying for her final university exams. She sat in her final lecture ever, and is looking forward to the 11th when the only thing left to do will be to walk across the stage and get that certificate.&lt;br /&gt;Yay Denise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-116212615418436851?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/116212615418436851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=116212615418436851&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116212615418436851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116212615418436851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-computer-shows-me-no-respect.html' title='My Computer Shows Me No Respect'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-116113318068949653</id><published>2006-10-18T10:22:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-10-19T12:26:34.576+09:30</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back and I'm Knitting Again</title><content type='html'>I’m trying to get the blog updated a little more often now. Blogspot isn’t designed for a dial-up connection. Some days it takes me 10 minutes to get to the front page, then another 10 to navigate to write a new blog. And don’t ask about photos.&lt;br /&gt;To top it off, I just found out we have occasional interference on our phone line which has caused it to drop off. Hopefully they have fixed it and we can be online for more than 30 minutes at a time.&lt;br /&gt;I figured if I load the pictures up at work I’ll be able to post a little quicker. So no more saving drafts of this blog and posting it a week later when things finally work.&lt;br /&gt;On a positive note, I think things with my shoulder are finally working out. I figured why my recovery suddenly went bad. I was given an exercise to strengthen my neck muscles, and I got it wrong. I’ve been strengthening two at the front of my neck by accident, not the one in the middle. I’m glad my physio worked this out, because I was at the stage of ‘well it aches when I knit, and it aches when I don’t know’ so I rationalised that I may as well do what I enjoy. Which has been really bad, because I’ve picked up my knitting with a vengeance.&lt;br /&gt;My mum loves her toe-up sock pattern, and while I want to try it, I’m not able to commit to two toe-up socks. A while ago Denise and I found some nasty sparkly yarn on special in green and red, and I got inspired. Christmas Stockings!!! I don’t mind the pattern, or the toe, or the heel, I just really don’t like all the stitch wrapping in the pattern. I’m using &lt;a href="http://wendyjohnson.net/blog/sockpattern.htm"&gt;Wendy Johnson’s Generic Toe-Up Sock pattern&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20101.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20101.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At least by experimenting with the patterns on christmas stockings I don’t have to commit to that second sock. And I can experiment with gauge too. The yarn I’m using is by no means a sock yarn. It’s a nice big chunky yarn, and I’m using nice big needles (5.5mm). So while I’ve cast on the amount of stitches the pattern says, I’m getting a nice big sock I can fit both feet into.&lt;br /&gt;Denise is also trying the pattern. She hates &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;kitchener&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; stitch used for top down socks (where as I love it, my stitches always look so perfect!) and anything that can avoid it is great. However she doesn’t like the heel and is looking for a toe-up pattern with a flap heel. So it’s not the perfect pattern for us, Denise thinks she is closer to that pattern that is just made for her.&lt;br /&gt;Last week one of the women in our local knitting group has brought along some sock yarn with the proceeds going to charity. And who can argue with that. Denise got three balls, her favourite in red, blue and white, which is the colours of her AFL football team, the Western Bulldogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20099.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20099.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At least she finished off her last pair of socks before starting on these ones. Yay, now I have a pair of purple cotton socks knitting by my love. For some reason the pattern didn’t continue through the second sock. Nothing changed, same dye lot, same amount of stitches, same size needle, but it gave a different pattern. I love them though. Excuse the scary hairy legs though. I don’t believe in shaving, it would make my morning routine so much longer, and people don’t notice the operation scars on my knees when all they see is hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One thing I’ve been meaning to show off for a while is the magpies in our area. Whenever we have stale bread (or we find a loaf with freezer burn hidden in the freezer) I’ll throw it out the front for the birds. We have two families of magpies in our area, and they seem to be well fed by everyone. Our neighbours also love putting bread out for the birds too. Rather cruel since we both have indoor cats who love to watch the birds out the front. Its funny to sit out the front when the magpies come in and see Frankie, Chakra and &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cashmere&lt;/st1:place&gt; sitting in their windows, staring at the birds.&lt;br /&gt;The magpies are just beginning to bring their young down for a fly around the area. These gray squawking little teenage magpies are so cute, but so demanding. We also have one with a broken beak. The ends of both top and bottom beak seem to have snapped off. She doesn't seem to have any problems though. She's the one in the foreground of the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other day we decided to be decedent and buy a banana. Whoop-dee-do you say. That banana cost us $4.05. For ONE banana. But it was so worth it. It’s amazing what you miss when you can’t have it. By the looks of some of the odd shaped bananas beginning to arrive down here, the first crop of bananas after Cyclone Larry seem to be ready. Bananas and strawberries for desert were wonderful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-116113318068949653?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/116113318068949653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=116113318068949653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116113318068949653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116113318068949653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-back-and-im-knitting-again.html' title='I&apos;m Back and I&apos;m Knitting Again'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-116039878737416953</id><published>2006-10-09T21:59:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:20:47.533+09:30</updated><title type='text'>OKC (On Knitting Content)</title><content type='html'>Looking back over my past few posts I realised how little knitting content there is.  I've been trying to help my shoulders by not knitting, a hard task when there is a stash tower overflowing in the living room that is begging me to pay attention to it, and project deadlines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20094.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well I got the bag finished for my work colleague. It was a struggle to finish it on time. I took the photo with the scissors next to it so I could get some perspective when I felted it, but then I forgot to take the second photo. Idiot!&lt;br /&gt;The bag was basically two pieces, a flat piece with the beading in it, and a cord made with a home-made tomboy stitch. Yes, that is the top of a juice bottle, four nails and lots of tape. It worked quite well, and not as easy to crush as a toilet roll is when you sit on it. Once I felted it, it made a really thick cord, much thicker than anything I could have knitted or crochetted, and it doesn't seem to&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20102.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; stretch as much as the handle on my satchel does. My problem was that I finished sewing it up at 12midnight, ran it through the wash, and it felted slightly. So I got up early and ran it through the wash while I was in the shower. Worked fine, but now it was wet. So I thought a low iron would be okay. I would have if I'd kept the iron moving the whole time. Burnt one side of it. The good thing was that Terezia still loved it. I asked her to send me a pic. She used her phone so its a bit out of focus.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Bag.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sit here with my cup of mint tea made from fresh mint I picked from my 'edible' garden, as Denise likes to call it. The garden is coming along nicely. I'm hoping that the next few days with the heat wave we're expecting, doesn't kill it. The lemon tree has just pushed through a few new leaves and they are looking really healthy. Its amazing what a lot of chicken fertilizer will do. The beans love it too. They're about the start galloping up the fence frame. And my seedling nursery on the kitchen window is getting bigger. The dill has its second leaves, I FINALLY have basil growing, the cherry tomatoes are ready to go outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20098.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/400/Blog%20098.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, this last bit had nothing to do with knitting, but what the hell, if I can't knit, I'll garden!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-116039878737416953?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/116039878737416953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=116039878737416953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116039878737416953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/116039878737416953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/10/okc-on-knitting-content.html' title='OKC (On Knitting Content)'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115910370178127103</id><published>2006-09-24T22:42:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-10-06T00:07:23.156+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Whale of a Time</title><content type='html'>Denise and I have been going stir crazy recently, and we just had to get out of Adelaide for the day. After being washed out a few weeks ago, finally had decent weather to go to Victor Harbor.&lt;br /&gt;Weather was warm, although a bit blowy. We went for a walk around Granite Island, although we didn't see any Fairy Penguins. I'm offended, the name of these cute penguins have been changed from Fairy Penguins, to Little Penguins. Why? Because it might offend gay people?!?!?!?! That's political correctness gone overboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20078.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20078.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the rock shapes on Granite  Island are amazing. This picture of me isn't to  show how small I am, but rather how big the rock is.  It's quite an large hole that I've sheltered myself in.&lt;br /&gt;Denise found herself a similar hiding place, although it seemed to be a well worn path. There were trails all over the island, some leading dangerously close to the rock edge or cliff, some going over the middle of the island, and one we took led right into a collection of rocks, with no sign of which way to go. I'm writing this, so we did figure it out. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20080.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20080.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after all that exercise we just had to reward ourselves with strawberries and cream. And had to endure music pumping out of the kiddy ride.&lt;br /&gt;We also went down to the Whale Centre to see if there were any local sightings. As luck would have it there were 3 in the next bay around, a 10 minute drive away. They would have been maybe 200m offshore.  Thankfully I had my binoculars, so we were able to get an even closer view. Seems there was a family out there, two adults and a calf in the shallow surf playing in the waves. He surfaced several times, riding the waves, rolling around and blowing water into the air. The zoom on my camera isn't the best, but the black mark in the water is a whale fin as the calf went on a spin.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%200892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/400/Blog%200892.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, I know its been a long time since my last blog, and the date stamp is really out on this.  I've been saving and adding to the post several times, swearing at how long it takes to log in and load up a picture. Finally managed to do it.&lt;br /&gt;Will try to post a bit more often. Have plenty of pictures waiting on the camera.&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/30197597-115910370178127103?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115910370178127103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115910370178127103&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115910370178127103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115910370178127103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/09/whale-of-time.html' title='Whale of a Time'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115867172665946289</id><published>2006-09-19T22:27:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-09-20T00:15:50.736+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Cat Ate My Homework</title><content type='html'>The title of this blog relates to our darling furry daughter, and her antics the other evening while Denise was spread out over the bed with papers and text books. Frankie, being her cute self and wanting attention, did it in the best way she knew how.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Frankie%20034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/400/Frankie%20034.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She didn't quite understand that it was mummy's Evidence lecture notes for an assignment due the next day, and not her dinner. She was so cute when she did it though.&lt;br /&gt;Why is it cats know exactly where you are reading, and sit right on it?&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately Frankie is now shitty with us. She attempted another escape attempt on Saturday. As responsible cat owners we don't let her out to roam, mainly so she doesn't kill wildlife, but also because she is rather anti-social when it comes to other cats. We have many cats in our block of townhouses which she'd like to fight. She even tried to beat up our vet's cats.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the escape attempt involved her scaling a 2m high corrugated iron fence (with no capping, so a sharp edge) and down over the other side. When I got the roller up, she stared at me with that guilty look. So, trussed up, I carted her back inside, and gave her some time out in the 'Sin Bin', which is the downstairs toilet. Small room, high window, she hates it. A minute in there and she scooted upstairs to sulk when we let her out.&lt;br /&gt;This time of the year I get to enjoy one of my other passions. Gardening. Finally having the owners permission to remove a small Candle Pine from under the washing line, I've done a bit of renovation in the garden. Gone are the miniature roses that were neglected when we moved in, and slowly being replaced by a practical herb garden. Flowering, nice smelling and useful. Plus any future tenants don't have to attend to it like roses should have been. Part of the agreement I had with the owner about removing the Pine tree, was that I would replace it. We now have a lemon tree. Sick, iron deficient little thing, but I have bags of chook poop to nurse it back to health. Against the fence is a trellis, the remnants of something still entwined around it. I found raspberry canes at the local plant store. This year I hope to taste my first real fresh raspberry (not frozen or in cordial).&lt;br /&gt;Also 'borrowed' a few polystyrene boxes from the bins at the Central Markets. They make the best portable vegie patch. From winter I've still got broad beans and brussel sprouts growing. I bought a punnet of lettuce seedlings, and they are now big enough to pick a couple of leaves for the odd sandwich every week. I planted radishes for Denise and I'm waiting for the tomato seeds on the kitchen window sill to get stronger before planning them out into the garden. I also have chillies and capsicum coming up everywhere. Whenever I use one for cooking I'll put the seeds in a pot and see what comes up. Lots of plants to give to friends too. Although I still have my four year old chilli plant, and it's still going strong.&lt;br /&gt;Being a little lazy in the garden recently, I still have some plants that didn't quite die over winter. The rainbow chard has picked up again, and the rocket has gone to seed now the butterflies are about, hopefully to give me a huge box full by summer.&lt;br /&gt;It seems like a lot of fuss to go to, and the results will be a handful of things to eat, probably what we'd eat in a week, but the results are so much tastier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115867172665946289?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115867172665946289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115867172665946289&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115867172665946289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115867172665946289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/09/cat-ate-my-homework.html' title='Cat Ate My Homework'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115771606489959537</id><published>2006-09-08T20:39:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-09-16T22:24:55.680+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Show Time</title><content type='html'>Yes, the Royal Adelaide Show has come to Adelaide, and I managed to build up enough flexi time to get a day off of work.&lt;br /&gt;The main aim of the day was not to stuff our faces with sugar and hurl ourselves around on rides, but rather to enjoy the real show things, the stalls, the produce, the animals, and to hunt down some beautiful wool. I think we succeeded. My stash bag was full, and the ideas and inspirations just wouldn't stop.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20061.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20061.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Money did eventually.&lt;br /&gt;My first purchase was at an alpaca stall. Big bins full with skeins of alpaca yarn in 5, 8 &amp; 12ply in cream, brown and pitch black. Some beautiful twists of cream and brown, huge skeins to make jumpers, some ready made scarves, jumpers and mittens. I fell in love with a small bag of black 8ply wool. It was the only bag of black wool, which was a pity as the wool smelt strongly of mothballs and mustiness. I hope it washes out because the wool is so soft and beautiful. When I went to pay for it the woman commented 'Oh that will make a lovely scarf.' To which I replied that it was going to make a lovely pair of socks.&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was the Spinners and Weavers Guild, where I found several small skeins of an electric blue handspun wool. Each skein was small, so all up I think I got around 300g. Again 'that will make a lovely scarf.' No, this will be used to make a vest, I've got a pattern in mind. &lt;a href="http://knitty.com/ISSUEwinter04/PATTleftovers.html"&gt;Leftovers&lt;/a&gt; from Knitty.com. It will just be plain, not striped though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20063.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The hall this was in also had a lot of old fashioned machinery, sheep shearing, processing and a guy who talks about how to use many of these things, while surrounded by ducks, hens and a dog. Rather fascinating, but I am so glad I don't have to go through all of that for my wool.&lt;br /&gt;We made our way though the craft entries for judging, and found the SACSOS stall (South Australian Coloured Sheep Owner's Society). Beautifully coloured wools, and after looking at the wool I realised this is where I got the wool I made my big thick beanie from. Almost considered getting some more of their chunky wool for those bed slippers I still haven't made. But I did find a nice fine skein of reddy brown wool that I realised would go well as an edging for my planned vest. Denise also found two balls of purple wool because it looked nice. (tut tut, buying wool without a plan, not like Denise at all!) Again the comment 'that will make a lovely scarf.' No, this will go with some other wool I've purchased to make a vest. And I pulled out the electric blue wool, and she marveled at the colour too.&lt;br /&gt;One last place had balls of wool, and that was in the fashion hall, where a lot of clothing companies who mainly made woolen and cotton clothing were set up. There was a stall selling Marino wool clothing and a small stash of wool. I picked up a tightly wound skein of lace weight yarn. Yet again 'there's enough there to make a scarf.' And then she told me that the 80g skein was $28. I smiled nicely, put it down and walked away. It was veeeery nice though.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, you may have noticed a pattern developing here. Everyone thought that this 20ish couple had fallen down in the latest wave of knitters and only knew how to knit scarves!!! And talked as though scarves were the only thing to knit out of the most beautiful wool. This wool was sitting there waiting to be turned into something beautiful, something artistic and creative, something that would enhance its colour and characteristics. I was almost tempted to buy more to save it from being turned into metres of garter stitch. Denise and reason saved me. Next time though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20051.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We visited more 'real' show things too. The kids farm barn is always a good visit. Piles of baby animals, adults making goo-goo noises, kids in strollers, pigeons mating. Snapped a couple of photos, though not of the pigeons. In the main pen they have sheep, goats, ducks and more baby chicks than you'd think natural. You can imagine that after 4 days the animals are getting tired of thousands of faces and these peeping chicks. One of the goats had sat down to rest, and the chicks decided that this was a good place to sit, one even making it up to his horn. I remember my chicks use to love perching on high things, shoulders and window sill a favourite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20049.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20049.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But the best place for baby hens was in the Agriculture shed, where the agriculture schools and TAFEs had set up stalls with animals and other farming related things (wheat, bread, solar power, oysters). By far the most popular part was the shallow pen with hundreds of fluffy chicks and 4 students carefully handing chicks over the young kids (and the occasional adult) to hold. I picked up a little runt, who contently sat just under my chin. My chooks loved sitting next to a warm body when they were babies. Yes, they loved it under my top.&lt;br /&gt;Denise's chick seemed a bit flighty at first, but quickly got comfortable, and soon seemed asleep in her hands, as you can see.  We had to come back for a second visit that day.&lt;br /&gt;We also spent time wandering around the stalls selling amazing new inventions that have no practical purpose, businesses trying to cram a whole shop into 4m&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;,  and lots of samples. We were having a great time, holding hands in public (not just so that I wouldn't lose Denise in the crowd), we walked past the Christadelphian stall, with their smoking volcano with two of every animal depicting the Garden of Eden, or God's Kingdom, or something bible related. The two extremely conservatively people looked at us then deliberately turned their backs on us. It wasn't just turning around to see something, it was deliberate. Once we got over the surprise, I cracked up laughing. Really, what else can you do? Had half a mind to go back and find out their explanation of tolerance from the Bible. Hmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115771606489959537?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115771606489959537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115771606489959537&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115771606489959537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115771606489959537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/09/show-time.html' title='Show Time'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115718893710582179</id><published>2006-09-02T18:09:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-09-06T00:09:11.530+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Fun Summery Days</title><content type='html'>Denise and I had the greatest day together on Saturday. The weather in Adelaide was just perfect, nice and warm, but not too hot. Also the new East End Markets had opened up in the city, and we just had to visit.&lt;br /&gt;Got quite a compliment about my knitting and designing skills that day. I was using my felted shoulder bag I made last year, and one of the craft stall holders commented on it. When I said that I made, it she mentioned that I should sell them. It got me thinking, while the bag may take me a bit of time to make, felted purses, small shoulder bags and coin purses would be perfect. Be a good excuse to perfect my pattern for the bag too.&lt;br /&gt;Also picked up some jams and a loaf of sourdough bread while there. Then spent some time in at the Central Market and did the healthy thing. Bought lots of salad stuff, lots of fruit, large turkish pide, then went home and feasted on the whole loaf of bread and the jams while sitting in the backyard watching the cat meow at birds. It was so relaxing. Almost made me forget the housework! (Almost? queries Denise sarcastically)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20048.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20048.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, I have to go back about a week, because I had pictures I wanted to share but couldn't get them loaded onto my computer. Denise and I took our knitting goodies up to the Guardian Pharmacy to send over to Mongolia. We get our little thankyou badge in the mail after they order more in. In total we had 17 items this year, although some where items I finished just after last years closing date.&lt;br /&gt;We had:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;9 beanies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 pairs of socks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 pair of booties&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 pair of mittens&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and the Beige blankie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The socks were so much fun, playing around with different sizes, trying to figure out how the pattern worked and how I could adjust it. I've got some small mateless socks sitting in my knitting pot waiting for me to find the time to cast on a match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20047.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20047.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was another crocheted blanket that I was going to send off, but in comparission to the Beige Blankie it was tiny and I realised that it might fit a newborn but that's about it. So I hunted down some more mottled yarn and started hooking some more chains around and around and around. I'll let it continue to grow until I run out of yarn. The ball is 170g.&lt;br /&gt;The Beige Blankie finally finished off at 1m square, which is a lot of beige, brown and muddy coloured yarn. Despite the holes in the blanket, it is actually quite warm. I'll miss having something so nice sitting on my lap as I work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20044.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/400/Blog%20044.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One thing is for certain, our little girl is not happy about losing her nice place to sleep. When laying the blanket out on the bed to photograph it, the cat decided that it was hers and she was going to claim it. She was looking at us as if to say 'Sorry mummy, this is mine and I'm not moving for you.' Thankfully we were able to get rid of the blanket and keep the cat. Although I have promised her that I am going to make her her own blanket out of the nasty big cone of super chunky yarn I picked up from the Goodwill Op Shop. $5 for a cone that is 10cm in diameter!!!&lt;br /&gt;Other good news, my shoulder problems are slowly lifting. I spent a week of absolutely no knitting or crocheting, and it's worked. My problems have cleared up enough that the physio was able to get to the root of the problem, not just fix the symptom. So I'm doing exercises that are strengthening the core body muscles. It seems to be working. I'm slowly picking up my knitting again, and it takes me longer before I get to the stage of having to stop. I've got more movement in my shoulder than I've had since I started work. Its great, although I am very aware of my posture. No more slouching for me.&lt;br /&gt;And because I can knit again, my Tubey jumper is now at a length that it covers the essentials, although not much further yet. And I've started on an urgent pair of wrist warmers for work. This spell of lovely warm weather has meant I went to work the other day in a t-shirt, only to realise that the airconditioner still works. In fact, with a completely sealed office, no open windows at all, the air conditioner will continue to work and spread its nasty cold germs. So by lunch time I was ready to go and sit in the sun to thaw out, only to go back inside and lose feeling in my fingers as I typed. So wrist warmers for work are the call for the day. And I've set myself a challenge too. I was knitting at lunch in the office lunchroom and one of the women who works in my area did the usual, "what are you knitting?" To which I told her wrist warmers. She laughed and commented "oh, they'll be ready for next winter then?" "No, next week!" I replied. I can get them done in that time, it just depends on whether wrist warmers also suffer from second sock syndrome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115718893710582179?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115718893710582179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115718893710582179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115718893710582179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115718893710582179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/09/fun-summery-days.html' title='Fun Summery Days'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115709367724329208</id><published>2006-09-01T15:37:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-09-01T16:24:37.320+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Vegetable Patties</title><content type='html'>This is one of my mum's recipes, loosely based around German Kartoffelpuffer (Potato Pancakes).&lt;br /&gt;This recipe is another great way to get rid of vegetables, and getting kids to eat those nasty vegies, like spinach and zucchini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Vegetables (such as grated sweet potato, zucchini or carrot, shredded spinach or silverbeet, frozen diced vegetables, corn, peas)&lt;br /&gt;Salt or Powdered Stock to taste&lt;br /&gt;Herbs such as basil or thyme (optional)&lt;br /&gt;Eggs&lt;br /&gt;Plain Flour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grate or shred vegetables as needed.&lt;br /&gt;Add salt/stock and herbs if wanted. Mix.&lt;br /&gt;The amount of eggs and flour needed depends on the amount of vegetables it needs to 'glue' together. Roughly two eggs to every one cup of flour.&lt;br /&gt;Mix until the egg and flour are well combined and no longer lumpy.&lt;br /&gt;Heat a frying pan, adding a light covering of oil.&lt;br /&gt;Add spoon-sized dollops of mixture to the pan, spreading out to the size of a pikelet or&lt;br /&gt;Cook until golden brown and easily comes away from the pan. Flip and cook other side.&lt;br /&gt;Serve with sauce. Tomato, BBQ or Sweet Chilli tastes good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Variations: for a meat version add finely chopped cooked meat, or seafood meat/stick. Works well with most leftovers, including BBQ sausages.&lt;br /&gt;Also similar to &lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Okonomiyaki, or &lt;/span&gt;Japanese pancakes, and can be served with oyster sauce and mayonnaise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115709367724329208?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115709367724329208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115709367724329208&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115709367724329208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115709367724329208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/09/vegetable-patties.html' title='Vegetable Patties'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115650070393457544</id><published>2006-08-25T19:08:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-08-25T19:41:44.003+09:30</updated><title type='text'>The Dreaded Lurgy</title><content type='html'>Seems I've come down with the dreaded lurgy. I currently feel like I have a bus parked up my nose, and that I've been eating sandpaper. Foolish me thought that I was immune from colds since I'd already had one this winter. So I'm dosing myself with echinacea and lots of tea, and I've had a couple days off work. Problem with this is that I'm also have a knitting free week. So I've had two days off of work, and I can't knit. Maybe I'll try a little, see how I go. I've been itching to try my new sock wool. Although I'm also keen to get my Tubey jumper finished. &lt;br /&gt;Also I've been working on the website for the Adelaide KTog group. I am so proud of all the pics that I've made up. Believe it or not, but those balls of yarn are pics I've taken off wool I had laying around the house. Using PhotoEditor (you know that basic picture editing program that came with MS Office) I've used the stamp effect to give the outline, and then paintbrush to colour it in. Yup, really basic programs, and I still get a decent clipart picture. I've still got a lot of work to do, but its building nicely.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I've also started adding recipies. I've got the list code almost sorted, so that will go up in the side bar soon. The lasagne is one of my favourites. One of those meals that Denise won me over with. I've always loved lasagne, but I thought it was rather involved to make it.&lt;br /&gt;Actually I told a small lie before, I have been crochetting on my time off. I've finally finished the beige blankie. I finished the edge, washed it, and measured it. 1 metre square.&lt;br /&gt;I also came across a surprise find in the back of the wardrobe too. A bag of beanies I knitted last year to go to the Guardian Angel program. I think I found 7 beanies that are suitable to go (one is too small to fit any head, except for a doll, and the other is made out of wool that I'm now using to make the purple blanket, and I need every scrap of that wool I can get.&lt;br /&gt;I've washed everything that is going, and we'll take a photo of the whole loot before sending it off. I'll also have a final tally of completed knitted goods.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115650070393457544?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115650070393457544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115650070393457544&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115650070393457544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115650070393457544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/08/dreaded-lurgy.html' title='The Dreaded Lurgy'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115633075226860924</id><published>2006-08-23T19:51:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-08-23T20:29:15.050+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Denise's Vegetarian Lasagne</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This recipe is one from Denise's family, is a great meal for impressing people with, and it gets rid of all those limp carrots and other vegetables sitting in the bottom of the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;Our recipe involves the wonderful help of a food processor, but if you have the time and a sharp knife, chop away.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a near-enough cook. I don't believe in measurements, that near enough will still turn out okay. These quantities can be changed, if you like more garlic, or no garlic, or if your tomato sauce doesn't have enough tomatoes in it, add more. However try to stick the the quantities for the Bechamel Sauce otherwise you'll have thick or very runny cheese sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable Sauce&lt;br /&gt;Process &lt;u&gt;1 onion&lt;/u&gt;. Saute onion in large saucepan with &lt;u&gt;oil&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;garlic&lt;/u&gt; (1 crushed clove or 1 tspn of minced) until cooked. Turn down the heat so it doesn't burn.&lt;br /&gt;Use &lt;u&gt;any vegetables&lt;/u&gt; you want: maybe 3 potatoes, 2 carrots, Â½ sweet potato, 1 capsicum, broccoli, basically anything in the fridge. Leafy things such as spinach can be roughly chopped or ripped and added later.&lt;br /&gt;Put the vegetables in a food processor until minced, add to onion mixture.&lt;br /&gt;Add sliced &lt;u&gt;mushroom, peas and corn&lt;/u&gt; if you wish.&lt;br /&gt;Simmer on the stove with &lt;u&gt;1 large can of tomatoes&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;parsley, basil, any other herbs, and leafy vegetables,&lt;/u&gt; stirring often.&lt;br /&gt;The mixture is cooked when the vegetables are soft and not starchy.&lt;br /&gt;The best test would be if you are happy eating it in its own right as a pasta sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bechamel Sauce&lt;br /&gt;Melt &lt;u&gt;1½ tablespoons of butter&lt;/u&gt; in smaller saucepan over low heat.&lt;br /&gt;Add &lt;u&gt;3 tablespoons flour,&lt;/u&gt; cook 1 minute.&lt;br /&gt;Add &lt;u&gt;1 cup milk&lt;/u&gt;, stir continuously, making sure to blend the butter/flour mixture into the milk so that it is not lumpy.&lt;br /&gt;When the milk mixture is thick, turn heat off but leave on stove.&lt;br /&gt;Mix in &lt;u&gt;grated cheese&lt;/u&gt; (mozzarella is preferable but tasty is good too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constructing the Lasagne&lt;br /&gt;Put one layer of &lt;u&gt;lasagne noodles&lt;/u&gt; in the pan. Put vegetable sauce in a layer on top of it.&lt;br /&gt;Put another layer of lasagne noodles in the pan. Put bechamel sauce on top of that.&lt;br /&gt;Put another layer of lasagne noodles in the pan. Top with &lt;u&gt;more grated cheese&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bake for 30 minutes in the oven, 180 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;Remove lasagne, top with a mixture of &lt;u&gt;cream&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;parmesan cheese&lt;/u&gt; (usually one small 300ml carton of cream is adequate, parmesan mixed in so that it is plentiful, but so that it will all blend in). Bake for another 15 minutes in the oven, 180 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat!!!&lt;br /&gt;(it tastes even better the second day, if there's any left)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A disgusting variation we tried once, omit the vegetable sauce, and make layers of cheese sauce and lasagne sheets. Oh decadentent!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115633075226860924?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115633075226860924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115633075226860924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115633075226860924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115633075226860924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/08/denises-vegetarian-lasagne.html' title='Denise&apos;s Vegetarian Lasagne'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115539543102382288</id><published>2006-08-12T22:45:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-08-13T00:40:31.176+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Frankie and the Beige Blankie</title><content type='html'>Back from Ballarat and I have to say, I was mildly disappointed. It wasn't that cold that the really warm winter woollies were needed. It was still cold, and big warm jumpers were essential, but I ventured outside without my beanie several times (and considering my hair is once again short, I need the extra warmth in winter).&lt;br /&gt;The knitted gifts were appreciated though. Denise's mum  got the Red Tweed socks  (not me or Rodney), Nan got the Port Wine socks with the white heel and toe, Pop got Alpaca wrist warmers, and Denise's dad will be getting blue twist wrist warmers. Everyone loved them (or will love them, Denise will be sending the wrist warmers for her dad up on Monday) and Nan even took her thin shop bought socks off straight away to wear her new woollen socks, and showed them off to everyone she saw. She told us that her feet hadn't been that warm in years. So this is spurred Denise to make lots of socks for her Nan. We've been out twice in the last day to get more sock wool, two balls of Sirdar Town and Country sock wool from Needle Nook and some really nice Sirdar Snuggly Fair Isle baby wool from Yarn Barn. Hmm, imagine how nice and soft that is going to be on the feet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20043.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well I didn't get to take my crochet hook on the plane. Seems that while Jetstar's website only says knitting needles, there is a Federal law that goes into further detail, that includes crochet hooks and sewing needles. I'm going hunting those laws. But I think thanks to the latest security scare in the UK, knitting needles are the least of my worries. I can't justify paying $5 for a lousy bottle of water.&lt;br /&gt;But I did learn how to finger knit. I picked up some balls of Moda Vera fluffy acrylicky yarn stuff from Spotlight (it's on clearance at the moment) and in the scarf pictured there are two strands. I was going to add a third strand of plain yarn but I forgot to pack it in the rush to leave at 4:45AM!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Denise watched me part of the way, and we decided that to make anything of any size to wear as a scarf, it would probably be better to make three of these ropes/mini-scarves and plait them together. Denise was going to make herself a scarf to go with her brown business suit for an interview. She was going to make three mini-scarves of three different shades of brown and then plait them. If only I'd known before I started on the Beige Blankie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20041.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Talking of the Beige Blankie, I'm just edging it now. Finishing it off in dark brown. I'm enjoying making it now, despite how long it takes me to do a side. I sit with it across my lap like an old granny and it keeps me so warm. And Frankie loves it too. Whenever I work on it, she'll jump on my lap and cuddle down. She's going to be sad to see it gone.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, she was annoyed at being disturbed having private time on the blanket.&lt;br /&gt;So far the tally of things to go to the Guardian Angel Program is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 pairs of socks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 beanies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 small crochet baby blankets&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Beige Blankie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 pair of mittens&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I think that's a lot of good karma knitted there, and its given me a lot of fun playing with the different sizes of the kids socks.&lt;br /&gt;Actually there were 6 pairs of socks to go, but one is about to be sent off to Ballarat for Denise's no longer pregnant friend. She had the baby yesterday evening, a baby boy we've been told. No name yet, but he already has some nice warm goodies being sent his way.&lt;br /&gt;Also, I've decided to start adding instructions for some of my creations to this blog, namely some of my knitting patterns and vegetarian recipies. Denise and I are both vegies, and me not being able to follow instructions too closely, I've learnt how to fix my disasters and adapt meals to better suit us. I love cooking from Super Food Ideas magazines, although there are a lot of meat meals. So I use meat substitutes or extra vegies. And eventually they are so far different from the original recipe, there is no way you can call them the same thing. Same goes for many things I knit. I even knitted my felted bag designed on a free promotional satchel I got at uni. So they will start popping up between posts, and a drop down list is being designed to go in the side bar so you can search through them. That may take a bit more fine tuning though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115539543102382288?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115539543102382288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115539543102382288&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115539543102382288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115539543102382288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/08/frankie-and-beige-blankie.html' title='Frankie and the Beige Blankie'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115443952081882312</id><published>2006-08-01T22:09:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-08-02T16:51:42.953+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Leaving, On an Airplane</title><content type='html'>We're off to Ballarat for the weekend. I enjoy going, it's great to get away from home for a bit (although we both miss and worry about Frankie), but it does involve a plane trip, and one and a half hours without my knitting!!!&lt;br /&gt;Logic seems to escape when it comes to knitting needles on a plane. In America, a country seemingly so uptight about security and terrorists, you can knit to your heart's content over those stressful flights.  But here in  Australia, sharp objects (and how sharp is any needle over 3mm really) have to be declared and put in your luggage. I'm going to test it to see if it extends to crochet hooks (completely different object in my view, nothing like a knitting needle), especially plastic ones. Otherwise I may have to resign myself to some alternative knitting. Knitty.com had an article in their last edition about &lt;a href="http://www.knitty.com/ISSUEsummer06/FEATfingerknitting.html"&gt;finger knitting&lt;/a&gt;. So I bought myself some fugly acrylic fluff from spotlight (forgive me, for I have sinned) and will pair it with some... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;feathers&lt;/span&gt; yarn and maybe a third strand of whatever in my stash matches, and make myself a finger knitted scarf. Could be kinda cool, could be really nasty. Have to wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;Alternatively I'm hoping to get up into the old suitcase that houses the other half of my stash, including some super super chunky yarn that looks more big hairy spider legs than yarn, and try hand knitting. I read this in the Australian Creative Knitting magazine a few years ago, and I bought the yarn last year when Lincraft had their special get rid of everything old super cheap sale. But do I really want a really loose shawl? I'll see if the yarn still grabs me when I get the suitcase down.&lt;br /&gt;The other thing hiding in that suitcase that I want to get my hands on before the trip to Ballarat is some lovely handspun, hand-dyed chunky wool that is just begging to be made into some thick house socks/slippers, and a long beanie. When temperatures average 10 degrees C, then I'm glad I'm a knitter. And my lovely cable beanie cannot be pulled down far enough to keep me warm. (Some days I try to get it to keep my nose warm!)&lt;br /&gt;And on the beige blankie front, I casually mentioned to mum that I was knitting this thing to get rid of all my beige/brown yarn that was breeding in the stash, so she decides to offload some of her stuff onto me! So now I have enough yarn for a second blanket. Out of most of the balls there isn't enough yarn to do one round, so I figure if I make this next one in several small panels I'll have enough of the same colour in large blocks.&lt;br /&gt;Today at work I took Denise's pair of Fetching with me. So nice and warm, and no mouse hand frost. Nothing worse than sitting at a computer all day, using mainly the mouse so you have one toasty hand which can be shoved under thighs, under armpits, or around the coffee mug, and the other one so cold and blue you can barely click with it. And forget about scrolling.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, maybe I should design the geek's mouse mitt for cold hands. Ideas forming.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Denise for the spell check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amendment:&lt;br /&gt;To amend everything I have said about knitting needles not being dangerous, I have done something really, really, really stupid.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to stab myself with a knitting needle this morning, and more than just a bruised point under the skin. I up-ended our tin of dpns on the floor to find one, and lent forward into a small (I think it was a 2.5mm) dpn needle. I don't know how far it went it, but it hurts to walk. I have a puncture hole just above my knee. Thankfully my tentanus shots are up to date.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe karma is out to get me for complaining too much about needles not being sharp and dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;So to amend my idea, you have to be really strong (or really stupid) to be able to do damage with a knitting needle, and really only under a certain size anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115443952081882312?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115443952081882312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115443952081882312&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115443952081882312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115443952081882312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/08/leaving-on-airplane.html' title='Leaving, On an Airplane'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115375185985864113</id><published>2006-07-24T22:17:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-07-25T09:01:22.150+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Back in Business</title><content type='html'>Finally I know that I'm not crazy. Went to the Physio today and after a lot of poking and prodding around, it seems I have a bit of strain on my neck muscles and, whatever they did, it's made my shoulder feel a whole lot better. Not completely healed, but much better than it has been in awhile. I'm sure it's going to involve a lot more trips back to the physio, but at $5 a visit for a undergrad student and tutor, I'm not complaining. Very well run - before poking and prodding me, the student conferred with the tutor, who also checked to make sure everything was okay.&lt;br /&gt;If anyone else in Adelaide is interested in cheap physiotherapy through UniSA go to: &lt;a href="http://www.unisa.edu.au/hls/clinics/physio.asp"&gt;http://www.unisa.edu.au/hls/clinics/physio.asp&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20027.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The upside of this is that hopefully I'll be firing on full thrusters when it comes to my knitting.&lt;br /&gt;Which is good, as I'm slowly cleaning out my stash and preparing to buy more. [Denise groans].&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully the beige blankie is growing nicely, devouring all beige yarn in the stash tower. 85cm of granny square is a &lt;u&gt;lot&lt;/u&gt; of yarn, but despite the colour, it will be keeping someone in Mongolia warm next winter. And me warm as I make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20029.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've both finished a few other projects recently. I've finally finished a baby beanie that I've had on the needles for a few months. It's made out of this horrible baby cotton nylon stuff, it has no stretch to it, feels too smooth to be natural and doesn't have much warmth to it. But it does look kinda cute now I've got it finished. The bear is Richie the handmade bear, one of Denise's creations. As well as knitting, Denise also handsews bears and other stuffed toys (we have a cat pattern somewhere waiting to be cut out).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20028.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rodney Rooster is our next model. Denise got him for me, for the first birthday I had that Denise and I were together. He's an overstuffed, over bright rooster, and he was great to cuddle all those nights Denise was in Melbourne and not with me. He's modelling Denise's latest cast-offs - her maroon socks, which are wonderfully warm (but they have another owner already, and it's not the rooster) and a baby beanie she's made for her (still) pregnant friend. The baby is imminent.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20033.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been making beanies to get rid of those odd balls that honestly go with nothing else in my collection. The black and fluoro beanie was the first odd ball project. And Al Bear makes such a nice model.&lt;br /&gt;I made this from my generic circular needle beanie pattern. I cast on 88 stitches on a 40cm 5mm circular needles, knitted til I had just enough yarn to finish it, started decreasing at regular intervals, got to the end and realised I had a bit to much left and made a pom-pom. It fits my head though.&lt;/div&gt;I've got a big box full of clothes and such to go to the Angel Knitting program. It's helped me deplete my stash of all those odds and ends that together can end up making a pair of socks or a beanie, or a hideous big beige blankie. And it's surprisingly warm.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Denise for fixing my 'typos'.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/30197597-115375185985864113?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115375185985864113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115375185985864113&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115375185985864113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115375185985864113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/07/back-in-business.html' title='Back in Business'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115340431823510337</id><published>2006-07-20T22:07:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-07-20T23:49:29.016+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Too Much Time Knitting to Blog</title><content type='html'>Its been a while since we wrote. Been too busy knitting. Well that's my excuse.&lt;br /&gt;Well Denise now has a toasting pair of toes and I have another item of clothing to add to my shoe box full of knitted items for the Guardian Angel Program. Slowly getting things finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20026.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20026.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My plan was to try and get some of my UFO's finished and off the needles. So wednesday I picked up my 40cm circulars and cast on again for another beanie to try and eat up a spare ball left over when I only had two rows to finish on a project. Will I ever learn?&lt;br /&gt;That's how much I got done during my Graduate Development course. Yes, it is as neon as it looks. Why did I buy it?&lt;br /&gt;I almost thought I had the beige blankey finished too. I was looking at doing a thick edging, and thought I better check through the stash, in case more beige yarn had bred. Yup, found a bag of 25g balls we got from Denise's gran. So the blanket is still growing.&lt;br /&gt;Also started on another blanket. On thursday I went on a work trip to Kingston SE. Its a nice 4-5hour trip down there, very interesting and changing landscape. I also got a lot of time to sit and watch the traffic go past and crochet. And talk.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, things didn't go quite as planned, and what could have been quite simple, seemed to create problems as we went. But that's computers for you. So it meant that 6pm came and the Service Consultant that came with me made the call to stay the night. And we got put up in a hotel for the night. Went back the next day, solved one problem and created another. Eventually at 2pm everything was fixed and they thought I was a genius. So I've had a big head for the past few days too. It was good to get out of the office for a while and the best part was I got paid to knit while we travelled.&lt;br /&gt;Went to see my mum on the weekend for her birthday. She'd kill me for revealing her age. Naturally, its older than me. But we all sat down knitting and crocheting; me, Denise, mum, Anita and Jenny. It was a great way to spend some time. Mum suggested that we all make my grandmother some hand knitted goodies. Anita is going to knit a scarf, Jenny is crocheting a beanie, and Denise and I are making the Fetching wrist warmers. I'm making the right one, Denise the left. So far our tension looks very close to the same. It saves us from second sock/glove syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;Denise has discovered that her lecturer is a knitter too, and was showing off some of her wool she bought online from New Zealand.  &lt;a href="http://www.thewoolcompany.com/"&gt;http://www.thewoolc&lt;wbr&gt;ompany.com&lt;/a&gt; Some of their colours are beautiful, and Denise is drooling so much her laptop is in danger. Apart from knitting she's been in serious study mode still. It will all be over soon. And when it is she promises to write a blog or two.&lt;br /&gt;Denise only detected 4 spelling errors this time. I'm getting better, or using words I can spell. And to think, I use to get full marks in spelling tests in primary school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115340431823510337?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115340431823510337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115340431823510337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115340431823510337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115340431823510337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/07/too-much-time-knitting-to-blog.html' title='Too Much Time Knitting to Blog'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115271664724139139</id><published>2006-07-12T23:23:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-07-13T00:34:07.326+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Milestone</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Denise and I reached another milestone in our relationship. We've been together for three years now. And we celebrated in big style. We had dinner at a cafe and rented two movies and sat at home watching them. Ahhh, there in no better way to enjoy time with a loved one than doing something you both really want to. And some days that's sitting down relaxing, wearing pyjamas and ugg boots, and enjoying each others company.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, all those memories from three years ago, student conference, few too many drinks, dribbling shit, talking about Harry Potter, and many things that we've both forgotten, or don't wish to remember.&lt;br /&gt;Although it does remind us that we have now been engaged longer than we haven't. And we still haven't done much about it. Ok, we do have a celebrant, ceremony venue and reception venue. The other stuff would be nice too. Gotta get organised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor Frankie had an accident yesterday. Seems she found out exactly how close she should get to the heater as she's managed to singe her some of those long hairs in her eyebrow. Poor little sook got a cuddle, and laughed at. Probably a good reason never to get an open fire, she won't just a black cat because of her fur.&lt;br /&gt;But as our editor we can't say too many bad things about her. She may decide to start cutting things we say about her. Just one of her dirty looks and she can put us in our place.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, who does run this household?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20023.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Denise has finished her Magic Stripe Socks that everyone in her class has been watching her make. They are really cool. She's since started on a new pair as a surprise gift for someone out of the Bendigo wool she got from our last trip up there.&lt;br /&gt;I've worked a bit on my toddler's hot socks, I turned the heel today, then realised I should stop again. May consider asking Omi (german for grandmother) to teach me continental knitting as Nancy commented. Seems like way too much yarn action and very little needle, but it obviously works.&lt;br /&gt;But the beige blankie is growing bigger. Its surprisingly warm to have sit on my lap as I work on it, although I don't sit like that on the bus with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a breakthrough with Frankie. She now sleeps in her bed again, not ours. I ran her blankets (two old jumpers) through the dryer before we went to bed, and she curled up in the middle of them and slept there all night. What a relief.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115271664724139139?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115271664724139139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115271664724139139&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115271664724139139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115271664724139139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/07/milestone.html' title='Milestone'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115245206402621610</id><published>2006-07-09T21:51:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-07-09T23:10:31.730+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Knitting in Moderation</title><content type='html'>I'm hoping to get some project percentage markers up and running tonight. I found them on &lt;a href="http://www.jesschocolateect.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jess's blog&lt;/a&gt; and I loved them. Plus it might help me to keep track of how many projects I'm working on. If anyone else wants to find them they are at &lt;a href="http://www.yarntomato.com/percentbarmaker/"&gt;Yarn Tomato&lt;/a&gt;. It does help that I have a background in html coding, so I can figure out how to play around with all these things. My next task is to teach myself CSS, or Cascade Style Sheets. Don't be surprised if the side bars disappear or run into the text.&lt;br /&gt;This weekend has been an unadventure in housework, more housework, and a bit of knitting. The more I do the more there is. Currently the shirts are flying around in the dryer in hopes to dry then, iron them and get the tissue off. Somedays the tissues stay intact in the pockets and come out the other end a soggy mess in the pocket, and other days they cling to every surface of each item. Today its the latter, and I have only one work shirt for the week.&lt;br /&gt;Well it is meant to be raining the next few days, so I want to empty the rainwater tank by washing all our clothes using that water. Oooh, makes the nicest softest sheets. Its so worth lugging the 7 buckets for each cycle.&lt;br /&gt;One of these days soon I hope to get our backyard fixed up. We may only be renting, be we recently got permission to rip out the pine tree that was planted almost under the washing line. It took me 30 minutes to cut down all but the stump. Once we get that out I want to plant a lemon tree (quite a bit futher away from the washingline) and some herbs. If it was our garden I'd pull out all the flowers and plant vegetables, but in the mean time the vegetables grow in polystyrene boxes. This winter I have brussle sprouts, garlic and broadbeans growing. I also have a bit of rocket that has clung on since summer and is just going to seed. I also have a 4 year old birds eye chilli plant. Still get about 20 chillis off it a season.&lt;br /&gt;I've had a gardening bug since I was little, my grandfather had the most beautiful vegetable garden and I remember enjoying strawberries from his garden. When I was old enough I took over mum and dad's vegetable patch, fighting to keep it growing despite attacks from my chickens. Each Christmas I use to take pride in being about to bring Pa some beans and tomatoes fresh from my garden while his garden was only just sprouting because of the cold Mt Gambier spring. Now Denise reaps the rewards of my garden, with our pathetic pea plants struggling the produce 7 pods of peas. And I got a handful of beans. None of them made it to dinner.&lt;br /&gt;I know there is very little in the way of knitting this time, simply because I haven't been able to knit as much as I'd like. My shoulder is playing up again. No one has been able to tell me what is wrong with it, the doctor said it could be a bursa, or inflamed tendon, scans showed that it wasn't but the specialist gave me a shot of steroids in the tendon because 'it couldn't hurt it'. The woman holding the ultrasound wand said it was probably my knitting (but she also said I would faint because of the needle. Ha!). I've been cautious and tried to slow down with my knitting, then tried crochet (I figured that its a different action), and that worked for a bit, but now crochet is giving me problems. I'm too stubborn to give up, especially since I can't get any conclusive answer. So I'm giving physiotherapy a try in a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;If all else fails, I get myself a knitting machine and become a Borg knitter (half knitter, half machine).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115245206402621610?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115245206402621610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115245206402621610&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115245206402621610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115245206402621610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/07/knitting-in-moderation.html' title='Knitting in Moderation'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115201762531616790</id><published>2006-07-04T21:41:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-07-06T21:52:50.336+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Frankie the Heater Hog</title><content type='html'>Denise is off at work tonight for stocktake, so I'm left here on my own with only the cat in keep me company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is where we often find the cat. Don't worry, she's not dead, just resting, UNDER the heater.&lt;br /&gt;Its one of those bar heaters with fan and an element at the base. And she's figured that the warmest place she can be is under it.&lt;br /&gt;Its quite cute to see these little white paws sticking out from underneath it.&lt;br /&gt;I think Frankie is the luckiest cat around and I'm sure she's greatful that she adopted us from the Animal Welfare League. I was worried that a 2yo cat would be too set in her ways for new owners/slaves, but she's grown to love us as much as we love her. She was the only cat at the shelter that actually came up and said hello to us, and meowed against the cage until we came in to talk to her. Came back the next day with a carry cage and a woollen blanket for her.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20017.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe she could smell the wool on us, because she definitely is a wool snob too. She's taken to sleeping on our bed during these freezing nights, and I'll wake up with a cat pushing me out the bed. So we bought her some fluffy material from Spotlight, but she won't have a bar of it. Prefers to sit on my crochet blanket while I'm crochetting, on her first blanket, or her &lt;a href="http://wendyknits.net/knit/kittybed.htm"&gt; Kitty Pi Bed.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she definitely is loved.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to my knitting, I spent time today helped one of my colleagues to remember how to knit. Its so much easier teaching someone to knit when they have done it before and just need a refresher. It really made me concentrate on how I knit though. I've got to a point where I don't think anymore, I just do it.&lt;br /&gt;Gives me a chance to scare people when I don't watch what I'm doing, and I watch them watching me on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am an unashamed public knitter. I guess I'm use to the stares we get holding hands, so when I whip out the needles on the bus, I cheerfully smile back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well my nasty feathers/flutter edging on my last crochet blanket has made me rethink that blanket. Its sitting on the couch with half a side done. Its so bad it made me want to crochet a beige blanket. Okay, for some reason I have a lot of beige yarn, I don't know how, I never remember buying it. In fact I have found 5 balls of the stuff, so I will just keep crochetting until I run out of yarn.&lt;br /&gt;But here's one I finished earlier. Actually its my first blanket. Its only 54cm across, but I figure it will be a nice over cot blanket.&lt;br /&gt;Sad news today for sock knitters in Adelaide. There will be no more Hot Socks yarn at Lincraft. Its discontinued. NOOOO!!!!! Denise's sock will be unique in this house (although if I only knit the one it will be very unique).&lt;br /&gt;However I did find myself 5 more balls of rainbow Marino Bambino. I just love the colours, and I know that if I don't stock up now we won't be able to get it when we decide to have children. I can just imagine it now, rainbow booties, hat and mittens, plus a little jacket and that cute baby top from the last knitty. Our kids are going to hate all the knitted goods we'll make them.&lt;br /&gt;The Beige Blankie awaits me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115201762531616790?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115201762531616790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115201762531616790&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115201762531616790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115201762531616790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/07/frankie-heater-hog.html' title='Frankie the Heater Hog'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115176734938947985</id><published>2006-07-01T23:27:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:06:10.420+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Knitting Unadventures</title><content type='html'>Had a rather disappointing knitting day. I subscribe to every bit of knitting junkmail I can (yes, I am the sad type of person who doesn't have a No Junkmail sticker on the snail mail letter box simply so I actually get something in there)  and heard that Spotlight were having a Knitting Party at all their stores nationwide. To put it simply, it couldn't have been lamer if I'd organised it. No one turned up, those that did seemed to be the people with nothing else to do so they thought why not, and some that did turn up didn't realise it was meant to be a party.&lt;br /&gt;I went with my sister Anita to the store at Clovercrest. Having just renovating the shop, and that they run craft classes, you would think that there would be a nice open space, tables, chairs, etc. Nope, three tables in the middle of the main aisles. They had a table of women knitting squares out of bright balls of acrylic yarn to make blankets for the local charity. They used one of their counters for kids craft making pom poms, and the counter was taller than some of the kids. Then the third table with some staff members (well they were wearing the t-shirts) with some crocheted blankets, those circular weaving looms and panels of those weaving things you can use to pretend you knitting a scarf when all you're doing is weaving fun fluff. I commented to one of the ladies at the table how nice the blanket was. She responded with a very condesending "Yes, that's crocheted." Wasn't in the mood for a sarcastic response back, but I did let her know that I knit and crochet, and that I was looking for more yarn for my current blanket.&lt;br /&gt;In all a BIG waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;In regards to that crocheted blanket, it's dark maroon and blue, and I'm still getting used to how much yarn these granny squares can use. So what starts off as more than enough 70% 30% acrylic wool mix, has turned into me hoping that Lincraft will magically find a spare ball somewhere for me.  So I added the complementing dark blue for three rounds, then back to maroon. And now I'm out with no more yarn :-( Poop! So what does idiot do, "Hmm, think I might add some fun fluff to the edge of it. Spotlight has specials this weekend." Idiot here has bought 4 balls of flurry/feathers yarn in the nicest shade of dark green.&lt;br /&gt;FEATHERS YARN IS EVIL AND DEMONIC AND SHOULD BE DESTROYED! AND NEVER BE USED TO CROCHET WITH. Idiot idiot idiot.&lt;br /&gt;I shall persevere  though.  Problem with it, if you miss the loop or forget if you did that last loop you can't see it, so I find I treble 3, chain 1, undo one, chain again,  treble 2, undo one, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Other news, I'm trying to learn AusLan (Australian Sign Language). Having worked for many years with young children with disabilities and picking up the essentials (look, listen, sit down, stand up, toilet) I thought I might learn a bit more. So I've been visiting &lt;a href="http://www.auslan.org.au/"&gt;Auslan Signbank&lt;/a&gt; where you can sign up for free and access their database of signs.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm progressing from the essentials listed above, finger spelling, and the few words I've picked up at student conferences (yes, I know the bad words too).&lt;br /&gt;And my first word, knitting. The second was crochet. For Denise I've learnt marry, and mum wanted to know fart (it was kinda obvious, wave your hand in front of your nose twice). To make decent sentences I've learnt me, you and I.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm finding words I can use with me, you or I. Today's word, shit (and there are other good signs associated with it). Trust me, this database does not limit itself to polite converstaion.&lt;br /&gt;Denise is sitting next to me as I'm showing her all these signed and shaking her head.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and after reading through this, she's made multiple spelling and grammatical corrections for me. Thanks honey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115176734938947985?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115176734938947985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115176734938947985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115176734938947985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115176734938947985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/07/knitting-unadventures.html' title='Knitting Unadventures'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115159016170881272</id><published>2006-06-29T22:11:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-06-30T00:07:43.283+09:30</updated><title type='text'>What We're Up To</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well this can't be a knitting blog without showing off our yarn stash. It started as a few scrap balls my mum didn't want, and slowly grew as my obsession did, consuming Op shops, craft shops and now mail-order catalogues.&lt;br /&gt;It grew until it overloaded the box we bought the microwave in, and Frankie tried to break into the box and dive into it, like Scrooge McDuck into his money bin. Denise's suitcase zip busted and the plane company refused to let us take the bag on anymore (at least not without three roles of packing tape), so that got loaded up with yarn that has a plan and purpose. My Zhivago jumper, some beautiful handspun just waiting for the right moment, some house slippers. Hmm, must revisit that suitcase, I'm forgetting what I left in there.&lt;br /&gt;So I hung out until Ikea opened in Adelaide this April, and I bought this kid's tidy tower on our second visit (my third visit was to return the original one because there was a slip up the wood, making it three visits in as many days since opening). I love my stash tower, it's easy to access what I want, I can organise things (wool, baby yarn, fun fluff stuff, Bendigo Mills wool, more Bendigo Mills wool), I can pull out one crate and spread it all over the floor to find what I'm looking for without messing the whole collection, and when I fill this one, I can buy another, bolt them together, and have more. Yes, it does look like its already come to that stage. I seem to have found some large cones of yarn, which just don't fit in there. My favourite being three cones of mohair lycril blend. The tag looks very 70's, I have no idea what Lycril is (some acrylic I assume) and its 3 ply, but it has made the most beautifully warm shawl. Actually the shawl is piled up in the pic, its the blue thing in the pile on the right, at the same level as the blue tub. I'm not really a shawl person, and I never wear it in public, but it's one of these great things to have lying around the house when it's too cold, but you're too comfortable/lazy to get up and do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to show off one of the things currently on my needles (although not for too much longer). It's my first attempt at cabling. Denise helped me a heap with it, although she found it frustrating that I am yet to remember to use a row counter. "Honey, which row did I just knit?"&lt;br /&gt;The Beanie is &lt;a href="http://www.knitty.com/ISSUEwinter03/PATTcoronet.html"&gt;Coronet&lt;/a&gt; from Knitty.com. You knit the cable first in a small strip about 25-30 stitches wide, join the ends, pick up stitches on one side and knit up.  I'm using some of the seconds Alpaca yarn I bought from our trip down to the Bendigo Woollen Mills over Easter. Ooooh, that place is the best. I blew $129 on wool, and I know that I easily could have spent more.  Anyway, the Alpaca wool is so soft and warm, but slippery as anything to knit with.  Denise has made the same beanie, finished it and wove everything in, then it sprung a leak. The top just started unraveling while she was wearing it. Mine hasn't done that, I just have to finish it off. Currently still on the needles, although it sits beside my computer waiting for me to start decreasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And while I'm talking about current projects, Denise started her third jumper the other day. Knitting in Bendigo Classic yarn, its a Cleckheaton cable jumper. This is the back panel. The picture may not show it as clearly, but its a right twisting cable.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately Denise won't be working on it too much over the next few days. Essays and assignments due, she's spent the last few days working on an assignment due next Monday, the same day as the Intro for her Graduate Diploma program, which she still doesn't know if she's in yet. Bureaucracy and meetings seems to have pushed the final decision making back so far that she may not know she's in until after the intro lecture. Hmm, that works ;-/&lt;br /&gt;Today at work one of my colleagues who has been watching me knit during my lunch breaks told me she has bought a set of needles and a ball of yarn, and wants me to teach her to knit. So now I have to figure out, how the hell do I teach someone else to knit!!! I shall try.&lt;br /&gt;My beanie is calling. Once I finish the beanie, I can get my hair cut, and once I get my hair cut, I'm going to put henna through my hair again, just to be different. Don't follow my logic? Don't worry, I don't either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115159016170881272?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115159016170881272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115159016170881272&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115159016170881272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115159016170881272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/06/what-were-up-to.html' title='What We&apos;re Up To'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115133447515427659</id><published>2006-06-26T23:49:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-06-27T00:50:05.286+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Socks, socks and socks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are our little unnamed knitting mascots. They hold (most) our current projects and other UFO's. Mine is the hat-less pot with the escaping yarn. I got mine from my mum, who suggested that I use him to store potatoes in. Denise's pot was found a few weeks later at the Op shop around the corner. Maybe they were just meant to be together. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Today I spent my lunch break down at Spotlight with Denise fighting our way through other knitters as there was a 20% off day. I only walked away with 6 balls, a pack of thick plastic crochet hooks and stitch markers. We made up for it by going out to one of the stores in the suburbs and buying more. Although we got mainly sheets of fur for Denise's handmade Teddy bears and polar fleece for a baby blanket. One of the sheets of fur was bought for the cat. Since she loves the faux mink blanket on the bed soooo much, we thought we'd buy one for her so maybe she'll start sleeping on her bed, not ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So these are Denise's first socks. Top down and knitted from Bendigo Woollen Mill Sock Yarn (its a cotton blend). They are the odd socks that aren't odd. Knitted out of just over one ball of yarn, one has a lovely patterns coming out, the other looks like TV static. The only difference between the two was we got our first pair of 30cm Addi Turbo needles between sock one and two. The good thing is there is still another ball of yarn. Knowing Denise's luck if she were to knit a third sock, it would look different to the first two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Blog%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Blog%20010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side is what happens when I get an idea in my head and a generic pattern. So what does happen when you modify the dimensions of a sock pattern, smaller needles, less stitches, larger yarn but less stitches. It started with the purple/blue Fair Isle socks (first on the second row) and turned into me experimenting with all sorts of odd yarn in my stash. I've even had Carol from the Adelaide Ktog group give me her left over sock yarn to use up.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see with scraps of yarn I don't bother with matching up the patterns. Actually I was lucky to finish the blue toed socks. I had to substitute Marino Bambino baby yarn in the toes to finish it. These are all for the Guardian Pharmacy/World Vision charity knitting. I figure I can play around with the sizes because some kid out there will fit them, and I get more of an idea how this wonderful sock pattern works.&lt;br /&gt;A nice cup of white tea is beckoning me. White tea being tea made from the youngest and tenderest tea leaves. A definite taste difference between white and black tea, which I drink without milk (so is it black white tea?).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115133447515427659?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115133447515427659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115133447515427659&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115133447515427659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115133447515427659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/06/socks-socks-and-socks.html' title='Socks, socks and socks'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115124513302282541</id><published>2006-06-25T23:20:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-06-25T23:48:53.330+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Day Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/1600/Us%20038copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4882/3233/320/Us%20038copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In think I'm figuring out how this whole thing works.  I've managed to get a picture of the three of us.&lt;br /&gt;That's Denise in the pink shirt, me (Helen) in the black, and Frankie looking like she'd rather be anywhere but in front of the camera.&lt;br /&gt;Today we had knitting with the Adelaide Ktog group at the Cafe in the South Australian State Library. I was so indecisive about what to knit that I brought 4 projects with me, the granny square, baby socks, baby beanie and my cable beanie. And I brought along my A5 folder to start filing away all those free patterns they give away at Spotlight and Lincraft. I found out I'm not the only one who picks up the most hideous patterns for the simple reason that they are free. Honestly, who is going to knit a cardigan out of feathers yarn????&lt;br /&gt;My granny square blanket is currently sitting at 34cm and growing.&lt;br /&gt;Denise was quite happy, she got her socks finished (camera has been found, pic will be uploaded tomorrow) and a scarf she was knitting for her friend who is pregnant.  Two projects in one day!&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to play with my settings on this thing. See if I can figure out how to set our profile. Let's hope I don't accidentally delete things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115124513302282541?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115124513302282541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115124513302282541&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115124513302282541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115124513302282541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/06/day-two.html' title='Day Two'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30197597.post-115115587057761768</id><published>2006-06-24T22:23:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-06-24T23:01:11.220+09:30</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning</title><content type='html'>Guess I'll start with the basics. I set this up to show off my knitting and to have a place where I can post pics of what I have made.&lt;br /&gt;I live with my fiance Denise, and our beautiful daughter, Frankie the Cat. From time to time Denise will post here, and Frankie will more than likely sit on the desk, correcting spelling and fixing our mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;Both Denise and I knit and crochet. Denise is a methodical knitter, she buys her yarn for a specific project, knits one project at a time, then moves onto the next one. Whereas I am a hoarding, impatient knitter, there will always be room in the stash tower for one more ball even if it doesn't yet have a purpose, there will always be 5 or more projects running at a time, patterns are never never meant to be followed and will work out if I sorta know what I'm doing, and there is always an empty set of needles just waiting for me to cast on. This is probably why I still don't have a jumper finished.&lt;br /&gt;As of today I have on the needles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.knitty.com/ISSUEwinter05/PATTtubey.html"&gt;Tubey jumper from knitty.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://knitty.com/ISSUEspring05/FEATsocks101.html"&gt;Baby sock&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a href="http://www.guardianpharmacies.com.au/new_angel.cfm"&gt;Guardian Angel Program&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a&gt;Baby beanie for Denise's pregnant friend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a&gt;Granny Square blanket&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a&gt;Baby blanket for... at the speed I'm going probably us in 5 years&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.knitty.com/ISSUEwinter03/PATTcoronet.html"&gt;Cable Beanie from knitty.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Face cloth&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Baby jacket I started 2 years ago&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Pictures of these will be added when I remember where my camera got to this time.&lt;br /&gt;So at the moment, thanks to the wonderous speed of 56K dial-up I have the granny square sitting with me, a few more loops each time I wait for a page to open.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm warm. I have my Blueberry Waffle socks and a beanie pulled down over my ears. And when the night temperature dips to 5 degrees C I consider wearing it to bed too. Which incidentally is where I think I might head to. Without my crochet or knitting!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30197597-115115587057761768?l=knittwits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/feeds/115115587057761768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30197597&amp;postID=115115587057761768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115115587057761768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30197597/posts/default/115115587057761768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittwits.blogspot.com/2006/06/beginning.html' title='The Beginning'/><author><name>Susie No Skates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12090810129667918509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
