Sunday, June 22, 2008
Ok, I'm going back to knitting now, everyone have a good Sunday.
Sunday, June 15, 2008
My dad used to say when I was younger that he knew I was home because right by the front door would be my shoes and my socks. lol
Now it's almost summer, so sandal season. So ok, no socks. But a great time to knit them. Hopefully this will give me the motivation to wear socks this fall/winter.
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
So this year, I'm so totally not ready to admit that I'm another year older. I mean, besides finally finding a half decent job here in BC, and becoming a knitwear/crochet designer on Raverly, I haven't done much this year.
Ok, I did move out finally into my own appartment. Although for about 4 months of that my oldest brother (aka SG Rake) lived with me. The appartment though is a crappy place. The floor is falling apart, the hot water tap on the bath tub is broken, and the patio door isn't even. (And the heat is still on full blast, although my thermostat is set at 0). But still it's my place. It isn't a share accomidation, it isn't living with my SO, and it isn't a family members house/apartment. It's mine, and only my name is on the lease.
Granted that still doesn't mean that I'm not pineing on moving back to Alberta. I seriously don't think I can do another winter of rain. Winter is susposed to be about that lovely white stuff falling from the sky, not wondering which room is going to leak because of the excess rain.
Granted there has been alot of fun times this past year as well. Art came out here this past Feb. The 3 of us went to Vancouver Island to visit with Grandma, and two of our aunts. (Sad side note though, Murphy, the dog which belongs to one of my aunts has passed on). I had lots of fun, but my visit was cut short since I had to come back to the hotel and work.
So for any of my readers, what are your favorite memories of me in the last 26 years? What do you think I'll be doing 26 years from now? Leave a comment here, or email me at firstname.lastname@example.org or email@example.com
Oh and "Rain, Rain go away come back another day"
Crocheted Monkey aka Carol
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
I noticed last week that some on had linked my Fulled Cell Phone Cozie from my pattern blog to Ravelry. Even had my name on it. However, the pattern wasn't connected to my profile, so I emailed the amazing Jess/Casey/Mary-Heather (they are the wonderful owners operators of the site) and asked them to link my profile to my patterns. And boy were they quick, I sent the email last night, and by tonight I was properly linked to all 3 of my patterns.
So now in short I can call my self, Carol, knitwear and crochet designer. Yipeee!!!
Monday, April 14, 2008
The clapotis from Knitty.com. I used some Orangic Cotton for this. So soft, so comfy, sheads so much. (Hey it's the first project I ever made that included purposely droping stitches.)
Mock Smock Socks. These were susposed to be for my Mom's birthday, however time ran out, so now they are for Mother's Day. (And yes they are done, my first pair of socks)
Beth's Little Star Afghan. I didn't realize how cool the colours turned out until I took this pic. Any takers for this project, not like I have any babies directly in my life.
Saturday, March 15, 2008
So back to the title; we all know nothing rhymes with...
Bernat Camouglage 1 Skien Hunter Orange (Actually it takes about half a skien)
Size 4.5mm dpns
Needle to weave in ends
Gauge: One of these days I might actually get around to that
Cast on 80, evenly divide between the needles
Row 1: (K3, P2) repeat around
Knit in pattern for 7 inches
Next row: (K1, K2tog, P2) repeat around
Newt row: (K2, P2) repeat around
Next row: (K2, P2tog), repeat around
Next row (K2, P1), repeat around
Next row: (K2tog, P1) repeat around
Cut the yarn with a long tail, string the yarn through the last row of stitches. Pull tight.
Weave in ends. Done!!!
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
If it wasn't for the fact I'm trying to keep this blog rated "G", I'd be swearing up a storm. And trust me, I am in my mind.
Why is it, that as soon as life start going good, something stops you dead in your tracks? I mean it's not like some one died or anything (yes I realise that tomorrow is the second anniversary of my Grandpa V's death), but it seems like I can't do any right today. I don't want to put a full effort in at work, cause it feels like I can't do anything right. I was just getting used to my space at home again, and now my brother is back. ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!