<?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-2879267110850382354</id><updated>2011-11-23T07:14:23.013-06:00</updated><category term='Ribbed Baby Jacket'/><category term='Little Girl January Purse'/><category term='afghans for Afghans'/><category term='Smock Coat'/><category term='MamaSara'/><category term='sand dollar pullover'/><category term='Legwarmies'/><category term='petal hat'/><category term='Creamsicle'/><category term='out and about'/><category term='Hex'/><category term='Albuquerque'/><category term='puzzles'/><category term='Glacial Mimosa'/><category term='Jynx'/><category term='Twinkle Toes Tutu'/><category term='Daisyed'/><category term='Small Favors'/><category term='knitting nature'/><category term='Hemlock Ring Throw'/><category term='Linus Blanket'/><category term='Pale Pink Pimple Sweater'/><category term='Prima Donna'/><category term='Collared Sleeveless Top'/><title type='text'>Hexed and Jynxed</title><subtitle type='html'>Hexed and Jynxed: About the Four Blackheads (one Asian couple and two black cats) and their forced residence (forced for all but one of them, can you guess who?) in the Land of Knitting.  Expect occasional unsolicited commentary about the nature of knitting and the all consuming desire to knit.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-3841850004075487399</id><published>2009-02-18T16:29:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T18:13:08.575-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Overindulgence of Toasty Treats</title><content type='html'>A lot of big projects have stalled.  Stalled is perhaps too weak a term.  Crash and burn better describe my latest design efforts.  Instead of pounding furiously at them in some vain attempt to make the designs work, I've decided that a dose of Instant Gratification is just what the doctor ordered.  As with all wonderful little things (think chocolate morsels, petites pots de creme, and catnip mice), it is very easy to overindulge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started with one pair of legwarmies made out of the delicious Mini Mochi by Crystal Palace Yarns (80% wool, 20% nylon).  At first glance, this yarn looks like Noro, but don't let that fool you.  All it takes is one touch and you know Mini Mochi is something completely different.   It's soft and fluffy.  My only gripe is the preponderance of guard hairs that stick out every which way.  You'd almost think there was mohair in it.  The colors in this ball are a bit quirky if you aren't prepared for it.  Nearly halfway through the ball, the color sequence reverses.  My guess is that when you make one sock with one ball the color sequence reverses at the heel. The ball I used is in the Flame Rainbow colorway.  I think it looks like a sunset and submit the following two pictures to support this claim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMEZdMJqI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Jc1MvM2yuUw/s1600-h/DSC00466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMEZdMJqI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Jc1MvM2yuUw/s400/DSC00466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304268468316284578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mini Mochi legwarmy in Flame Rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMau8hzuI/AAAAAAAAAdU/6zqTsEARdnE/s1600-h/DSC00485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMau8hzuI/AAAAAAAAAdU/6zqTsEARdnE/s400/DSC00485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304268852041993954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunset from my back window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I've made enough legwarmies for a squid with two warmies to spare.  In addition to the Flame Rainbow, there are legwarmies in an assortment of bright sherberty colors.  Turquoise, white, pale yellow, and lavendar.  In the queue are other legwarmies in colors of comparable brightness and sherbertiness: pink, spring green, and stripes of the whole melange.  Here's the pile so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMfjRsxVI/AAAAAAAAAdc/W7ZY-sgRHpM/s1600-h/DSC00488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMfjRsxVI/AAAAAAAAAdc/W7ZY-sgRHpM/s400/DSC00488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304268934808913234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Legwarmies for Squid+2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if legwarmies weren't fast enough to make, baby mittens are even faster!  Best part, it's a great way to use up all those little balls of leftover sock yarn.  I've only used the more luxe sock yarns like Koigu, Casbah, and Baby Boom.  If Huellen decides she hates these mittens, They make excellent spatula handle warmers... see, tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMmUJKUII/AAAAAAAAAdk/H82qlle6XWI/s1600-h/DSC00492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMmUJKUII/AAAAAAAAAdk/H82qlle6XWI/s400/DSC00492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304269051005653122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Bouquet of Mittens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing these mittens, a new question emerged.  What to do with leftover, leftover sock yarn?  A ball too small to make mittens and too nice to through away.  Here's where the bunny comes into play.  &lt;a href="http://www.artsy-fartsy-mama.com/index.php?itemid=162"&gt;This pattern&lt;/a&gt; is so creative.  The best part is all you do is knit a square of any size, perform some clever sewing, and voila!  Bunny revealed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyM4OvzAVI/AAAAAAAAAd8/P1uGag7iB9Y/s1600-h/DSC00501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyM4OvzAVI/AAAAAAAAAd8/P1uGag7iB9Y/s400/DSC00501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304269358794735954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adorable little bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunny sits atop two Petal Bibs.  Leigh Radford's pattern is ingenious.  Lots of short rows and counting, but the results are worth it.  Instead of an I-cord tie, I've selected contrasting shades of soft velvet ribbon.  I'll get those attached... eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMyopB0lI/AAAAAAAAAd0/iViNDPf1Tog/s1600-h/DSC00499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMyopB0lI/AAAAAAAAAd0/iViNDPf1Tog/s400/DSC00499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304269262666453586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pink Misti Pima Cotton and Red Araucania Pomaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these resources for Huellen and below zero weather make me so thankful for all the modern conveniences.  My gratitude is tainted only by despair for those who are not so fortunate.  MamaSara informed me about afghans for Afghans latest call: they need mittens for children 4-8.  Starting in early February, I set out to make as many mittens I could by Valentines Day.  The end result: 8 pair.  Not as many as I had hoped, but more than I thought would get done. The first pair I made are the purple-blue-green mitts (far right) made out of a Nashua wool donated by FavoriteTeacher.  The second pair produced are the turquoise pair (third from right) made of doubled Arucania Atacama (100% alpaca) donated by MamaSara.  The rest are Sockimo mittens.  Sockimo is a lovely combination of any leftover sock yarn plus any leftover mohair.  I love this combination.  The two strands pulled together knit to most worsted weight patterns.  On US 8 needles, these mittens went by fast.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMsbcfizI/AAAAAAAAAds/3REuwwR8MOU/s1600-h/DSC00494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMsbcfizI/AAAAAAAAAds/3REuwwR8MOU/s400/DSC00494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304269156044999474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mittens for afghans for Afghans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I brought these to my knitting group one week to thumb the mittens (and to show off my industriousness).  One lady, we'll call her MinneGranny, asked me a question that shocked me into silence.  She asked me, in a tone of condescension, why I'd make mittens for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt; people when they don't even live where it's cold.  After recollecting my wits, I managed a strangled "Uhhhhh... they have really high mountains where it gets really cold."  She gave me a doubtful look.  Had I been at the top of my mental game and not just had my socks shocked off of me, I would have said, "yes, parts of Afghanistan can be quite warm, but it's a large country where the weather is highly variable region to region.  In the mountains, it can easily reach 0° F in January.  Surely, you wouldn't begrudge children in a war torn country a warm pair of mittens under those conditions."  I should note that this isn't the first time MinneGranny and I were at odds (witness previous conversations about ironing, a woman's place, and gay rights); we are as philosophically opposite as two people can get.  Perhaps that is the true miracle of knitting: not so much the beautiful end product, but the way it brings together people of such diverse backgrounds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, one big project did get finished: Veil by Norah Gaughan.  I used Artyarns Regal Silk, which is just heavenly.  I'll have to get a picture of me wearing it.  I don't know if I'll get much wear out of it, but it does feel nice against my skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMJSLQsrI/AAAAAAAAAdE/yijlzC3W88s/s1600-h/DSC00469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMJSLQsrI/AAAAAAAAAdE/yijlzC3W88s/s400/DSC00469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304268552261382834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Veil Shrug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll leave you with this little thought.  No matter how different or alike we are, most of us just want a warm, comfortable, safe place to snuggle with our loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMSwQzrmI/AAAAAAAAAdM/t3OSe97BLMc/s1600-h/DSC00471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMSwQzrmI/AAAAAAAAAdM/t3OSe97BLMc/s400/DSC00471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304268714956533346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-3841850004075487399?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/3841850004075487399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=3841850004075487399&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3841850004075487399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3841850004075487399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2009/02/overindulgence-of-toasty-treats.html' title='An Overindulgence of Toasty Treats'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SZyMEZdMJqI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Jc1MvM2yuUw/s72-c/DSC00466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-1174604880688446468</id><published>2009-01-15T16:18:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T16:43:03.441-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hemlock Ring Throw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hex'/><title type='text'>Frou Frou</title><content type='html'>Frou frou.  On many previous occasions I said I would not subject my daughter to anything of the sort.  Yet here we are.  Pink, lacy, ruffly, and unabashedly girly... in short frou frou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SW-3Cc5hdII/AAAAAAAAAcE/A28y6n1lPzs/s1600-h/DSC00430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SW-3Cc5hdII/AAAAAAAAAcE/A28y6n1lPzs/s400/DSC00430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291649339928704130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name: Hemlock Ring Throw, 43" diameter&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: DiVe Zenith, Iced Pink, 5.5 balls&lt;br /&gt;Yarn Source: Webs&lt;br /&gt;Needles: US 10.5  Bryspun dpn, US 10.5 16" Addi Turbos, US 10.5 32" Addi Turbos&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: Hemlock Ring Throw, by Jared Flood, FREE from &lt;a href="http://theraineysisters.com/"&gt;The Rainey Sisters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments:  This is an awesome and beautifully written pattern.  Emily Ocker's cast on is absolutely elegant and useful for many other occasions (can we say toe up sock).  I just loved working with this yarn.  It was so soft on the ball and while I was knitting it, but it only got better with steam blocking.  The blanket feels like a cloud.  I really wish there was a color available at Webs that would be good for an adult sweater.  Since there isn't (IMO), I'll just have to be happy with my baby having the cushy goodness.  All the gushing aside, I'm not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; thrilled with the blanket.  I should have gone down to US 9 for needles.  The YO are huge.  Nevermind about baby fingers getting caught... my big fat adult fingers get caught too!  Master Blackhead said that we should save it for when she's a little older.  I was hoping to get a shot of the blanket elegantly draped over the arm of a chair, but (1) it doesn't look elegant when draped (2) it isn't big enough to be draped, it just flops (3) Hex thought it'd look better with him modeling it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SW-3HyhfcsI/AAAAAAAAAcM/hF41mrBSadA/s1600-h/DSC00438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SW-3HyhfcsI/AAAAAAAAAcM/hF41mrBSadA/s400/DSC00438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291649431632835266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I agree.  He's a handsome little devil.  You can almost read his thoughts in this picture.  Something like "duh! doesn't she know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; looks better with a little black?"  He actually posed for a whole series of photos, dutifully looking up whenever I called.  And once the photo session was over and the camera put away, he promptly flopped all over the blankie, pawed it , chewed it, and tugged at a yarnover with his teeth.  I love my Hex: he's just like me.  :-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-1174604880688446468?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/1174604880688446468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=1174604880688446468&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/1174604880688446468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/1174604880688446468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2009/01/frou-frou.html' title='Frou Frou'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SW-3Cc5hdII/AAAAAAAAAcE/A28y6n1lPzs/s72-c/DSC00430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-4281909558542997926</id><published>2009-01-12T10:09:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T12:11:39.434-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hemlock Ring Throw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smock Coat'/><title type='text'>Seeded, Buttoned, Ribboned, Done</title><content type='html'>Ten days and 1.5 miles of yarn later: the all seed stitch Smock Coat is done.  I'm so proud of myself, I think I'm still all glowy from ego dust.  I did not complain once (after I cast on that is) that seed stitch hurt my hands and was laborious.  Master Blackhead said I griped more about the seed stitch before I started than once I started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWtsEuElnbI/AAAAAAAAAbk/V2roE947DCQ/s1600-h/DSC00409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWtsEuElnbI/AAAAAAAAAbk/V2roE947DCQ/s400/DSC00409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290441015619329458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name: Seeds of Love, 2-3 yr old&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: RYC Cashsoft Baby dk, Imp&lt;br /&gt;Yarn Source: Gift from MamaSara&lt;br /&gt;Needles: US 3  32" Addi Turbos, US 5  32" Addi Turbos&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: Smock Coat by Debbie Bliss, from Simply Baby&lt;br /&gt;Comments:  Thank goodness MamaSara provided such an ample amount of yarn.  I used 9.5 balls bringing the amount of yarn used to around 1400 yd.  The pattern called for less than 1100.  Such a huge discrepancy could have spelled disaster.  I know from past experience that dyelot matters very much when it comes to this yarn (witness the &lt;a href="http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/glacial-mimosa-all-done.html"&gt;Glacial Mimosa&lt;/a&gt;).  Originally, I had planned to knit a matching beret, but there simply isn't enough yarn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the pattern is very well written.  The one errata was trivial, most knitters would have figured it out right away.  My one quibble with this pattern, indeed all the patterns in the book, is there are no diagrams!  This was somewhat a big deal for me because depending on the sleeve type, I would either cast on at the cuff or pick up at the shoulder for the sleeves.  In case you are wondering, it's a modified drop shoulder (so I picked up the sleeve stitches).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for finishing, I already had three of the buttons I would need already in my button box.  They were expensive IMHO, but absolutely worth it.  Master Blackhead and I hit up the ribbon place and found a delightful black grosgrain.  He thought all black would be better, but I think that would have been too somber.  I was initially worried that black would be heavy for a little girl, but with the peach it reminds me a bit of Chanel.  I think the white running stitch in the ribbon keeps it light and fun.  Don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWtsJhSuW3I/AAAAAAAAAbs/DVXs25Q5JGA/s1600-h/DSC00410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWtsJhSuW3I/AAAAAAAAAbs/DVXs25Q5JGA/s400/DSC00410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290441098088307570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an overall shot of the coat.  I'm not happy with the way the short rows left holes at the top of the collar; however, I imagine that once it is being worn it won't be such an issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWuBqXI705I/AAAAAAAAAb0/kOFvxJo3NXA/s1600-h/DSC00408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWuBqXI705I/AAAAAAAAAb0/kOFvxJo3NXA/s400/DSC00408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290464752042759058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already started the next project.  Jared Flood and the Rainey Sisters' Hemlock Ring Blanket.  I know it isn't really practical for a baby since it is lace, but it's so pretty.  The yarn is DiVe's Zenith, which I love.  Sure it is a little prone to splitting, but the softness and machine washability make up for it.  Despite all the "no pink" talk, I just love this icy shade of that oft overused girly color.  I think the center looks a lot like a dahlia and like its textural 3D look.  It's a shame it'll get pulled flat during blocking.  The well written pattern is just interesting enough to not be boring, but simple enough to bring to group knitting.  I'm already halfway done.  More to come later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWuBykwK1mI/AAAAAAAAAb8/SQi0ZTMNY18/s1600-h/DSC00414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWuBykwK1mI/AAAAAAAAAb8/SQi0ZTMNY18/s400/DSC00414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290464893135935074" 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/2879267110850382354-4281909558542997926?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/4281909558542997926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=4281909558542997926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/4281909558542997926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/4281909558542997926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2009/01/seeded-buttoned-ribboned-done.html' title='Seeded, Buttoned, Ribboned, Done'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWtsEuElnbI/AAAAAAAAAbk/V2roE947DCQ/s72-c/DSC00409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-1373804834821071685</id><published>2009-01-05T19:00:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T12:12:46.365-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smock Coat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hex'/><title type='text'>All Your Knit Are Belong to Us</title><content type='html'>It is no secret that while dogs have masters, cats have staff.  What this little quip neglects to mention is that all staff possessions belong to the Cat.  Knits included.  Here is a much slept on back of Debbie Bliss's Smock Coat (from Simply Baby).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWKu2ooAuKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/bxZgm-fcPVg/s1600-h/DSC00375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWKu2ooAuKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/bxZgm-fcPVg/s320/DSC00375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287981166127790242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWKuesOJWLI/AAAAAAAAAbE/ypkmrvn4Ync/s1600-h/DSC00378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWKuesOJWLI/AAAAAAAAAbE/ypkmrvn4Ync/s320/DSC00378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287980754776185010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWKuqudGbII/AAAAAAAAAbM/5Jtr0MjM3sE/s1600-h/DSC00403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWKuqudGbII/AAAAAAAAAbM/5Jtr0MjM3sE/s320/DSC00403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287980961534209154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When not being used as feline bedding, this is what the back look likes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWKvci7NuXI/AAAAAAAAAbc/WJa4V5yg49U/s1600-h/DSC00400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWKvci7NuXI/AAAAAAAAAbc/WJa4V5yg49U/s320/DSC00400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287981817432750450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's a finished left front that nearly caused a nervous breakdown.  I knit the whole skirt part with the wrong size needle.  I forgot to change from US3 to US5 after the 3 row garter stitch border.  About 200 yds and 24 hours of work... WASTED.  What a stupid mistake.  So as I sat in a dejected self-pitying funk, Darling Master Blackhead ripped it, wound it, and presented the yarn to me like nothing had happened.  To my surprise, I actually cast on for the front again and started anew.  This time I  made absolutely sure that I switched needles after the first three rows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right front is off to a respectable start.  I'm hoping I have enough yarn.  So far, 5.5 balls have been consumed in making the back and left front.  There are 10 balls total.  I think I can eek by, but I'm nervous nonetheless.  I swung by the Yarnery today in St. Paul to buy the last three buttons that I would need.  Given my penchant for black cats, I think they are suitably appropriate.  Here's a pic taken from the woollyworks website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 130px; height: 126px;" alt="http://www.woollyworkshop.co.uk/acatalog/catfiddle.jpg" src="http://www.woollyworkshop.co.uk/acatalog/catfiddle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These buttons come in a variety of images.  I was seriously tempted by the cow jumped over the moon, humpty dumpty, and Jack jumped over the candlestick.  They do come at a hefty price ($4.15 each) and needing six for this coat make for a pricey accent.  Sure there are much cheaper buttons, but these are perfect: color to compliment the yarn, black cats, and a good feel.  Besides, do I really want to knit 1420 yards of dk yarn and not do the work full justice by adding subpar buttons?  Answer: not really.  Whoever says handknits are a cheap alternative have never shopped for buttons, or yarn for that matter.  Thankfully, the cuddly soft yarn, Cashsoft dk in Imp, is a gift from MamaSara.  Without her generosity, the Blackheads would be looking at a very cost prohibitive $115 hand knit coat.  Oh yes, handknits are such a great way to save money.  Yeah right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-1373804834821071685?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/1373804834821071685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=1373804834821071685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/1373804834821071685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/1373804834821071685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-your-knit-are-belong-to-us.html' title='All Your Knit Are Belong to Us'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SWKu2ooAuKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/bxZgm-fcPVg/s72-c/DSC00375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-8504059085502043454</id><published>2008-12-31T11:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T12:39:01.991-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twinkle Toes Tutu'/><title type='text'>Twinkle Toes Tutu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVut2Yn-25I/AAAAAAAAAas/DOgjwMNft6k/s1600-h/DSC00370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVut2Yn-25I/AAAAAAAAAas/DOgjwMNft6k/s400/DSC00370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286009737484098450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle Toes Tutu&lt;br /&gt;by HelenHue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little girl has been dancing up a storm.  So much so that I am beginning to wonder if my womb came complete with a DDR.  I really hope she is this spry and energetic when she’s finally out in the real world.  This skirt was knit in less than an evening and is perfect for all that novelty yarn that’s sitting in our Stashes.  Berroco’s Tutu is a triple stranded novelty yarn containing one tulle material eyelash type strand, one colorful paper material eyelash strand, and one strand of thick and thin boucle.  If you can’t find Tutu in a nearby sale bin, I think this pattern will work with three strands of novelty yarn pulled together.  Experiment and see what interesting combinations you can make.  One yarn I’d like to try is Ironstone’s Pizzazz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The construction is simple (it’s a tube) and great for beginners who want to break out of the novelty scarf rut.  In terms of fit, there is a LOT of give in the waistband.  A ribbon belt is woven through the eyelets to cinch the waist for fit.  The size of the waistband can be easily changed by adding or subtracting sts in multiples of 2.  If you want this to grow with your girl, consider lengthening the skirt; it could potentially start at her ankles and eventually come to her knees as she grows taller.  Master Blackhead did provide a little practical (and future looking) caution… she might love this skirt so much she’ll wear it as a tube top in her teen years.  A definite no-no in our house, but hey… you might not feel the way we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISHED MEASUREMENTS&lt;br /&gt;Waist: 14-26 inches&lt;br /&gt;Length: 7 inches in the sample, but whatever you want (you’ll just need more yarn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATERIALS&lt;br /&gt;MC: Plymouth Yarns Platinum [50% Rayon, 30% Nylon, 20% Angora; 99 yards per 50 gram ball]; color: White; half a ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CC: Berroco Tutu [80% Nylon, 10% Wool, 7% Acrylic, 3% Cotton; 36 yards per 50 gram ball]; color: White Multi; 2 balls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 yards 1.5 inch wide satin ribbon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 20-inch US 8/5mm circular needle&lt;br /&gt;1 20-inch US 15/10mm circular needle&lt;br /&gt;1 removable marker&lt;br /&gt;darning needle&lt;br /&gt;1 crochet hook for pulling tulle strands through to RS (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAUGE&lt;br /&gt;18 sts = 4 inches in stockinette stitch with smaller needle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PATTERN&lt;br /&gt;Waistband&lt;br /&gt;With MC, CO 90 sts and join in the rnd, being careful not to twist the sts.  Place a marker to denote the beginning of the rnd.&lt;br /&gt;Rnds 1-5: [K1,P1] repeat until end of rnd.&lt;br /&gt;Rnd 6: [K1,P1] repeat until 1 st remains.  DO NOT WORK the last st.  It will be knitted together with the first st of the next rnd&lt;br /&gt;Rnd 7: Knit together the last st of rnd 6 and the first st of rnd 7.  Place marker to the right of this k2tog.  [YO, K2tog] until the end of the rnd.  YO.&lt;br /&gt;Rnd 8-13: Knit all sts.  Break MC and join CC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skirt&lt;br /&gt;Using larger needle and CC, continue working stockinette stitch in the round for 5 inches or until skirt reaches desired length.  BO off very loosely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISHING&lt;br /&gt;Weave in ends. Using crochet hook (or your fingers, mine worked pretty well), pull the tulle strands on the WS through to the RS. Please be patient with this step (and yes, it does feel like it takes forever). The skirt will look fuller if you do this.  Take the length of ribbon and weave it through the eyelets in whatever pattern you think looks cute.  I skipped over three eyelets at a time.  Slip on your little ballerina, tie a pretty bow, and send her on her merry way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVuuHHx8szI/AAAAAAAAAa8/L7WjTUdPsCU/s1600-h/DSC00368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVuuHHx8szI/AAAAAAAAAa8/L7WjTUdPsCU/s400/DSC00368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286010025020273458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a picture of the WS once the tulle strands have been pulled through to the RS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVuuAMVidsI/AAAAAAAAAa0/zKCVXMHUMI4/s1600-h/DSC00367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVuuAMVidsI/AAAAAAAAAa0/zKCVXMHUMI4/s400/DSC00367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286009905984206530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Advice from Mama Blackhead: dress her in all the bows and frilly things you can possibly get before she develops her own fashion sense and knows better.&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/2879267110850382354-8504059085502043454?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/8504059085502043454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=8504059085502043454&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8504059085502043454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8504059085502043454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/12/twinkle-toes-tutu.html' title='Twinkle Toes Tutu'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVut2Yn-25I/AAAAAAAAAas/DOgjwMNft6k/s72-c/DSC00370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-879287109958121427</id><published>2008-12-30T08:42:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T09:13:42.070-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hemlock Ring Throw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linus Blanket'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ribbed Baby Jacket'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daisyed'/><title type='text'>A Successful Knitting Marathon</title><content type='html'>Last weekend, Master Blackhead and I had 5 whole days to ourselves.  I figured it gave me plenty of time to start and finish the Linus Project Security Blanket from Knitting for Peace.  I paced myself at one ball of Comfort per day (about 200 yds), yielding an estimated time to completion of four days. After 3.5 days, Linus was done and the ends were woven.  I love this blanket.  It's wonderfully squishy and bouncy.  The pattern was simple to remember:  a three row repeat consisting of one row of all knit, one of all purl, and ONLY one of lace stitches.  You can find the pattern free at Project Linus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVo1mtHkVKI/AAAAAAAAAaE/YOQwfk-58hs/s1600-h/DSC00349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVo1mtHkVKI/AAAAAAAAAaE/YOQwfk-58hs/s400/DSC00349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285596051735336098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVo1fqOMorI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/YEM3oyI1qH8/s1600-h/DSC00340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVo1fqOMorI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/YEM3oyI1qH8/s400/DSC00340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285595930698752690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name: A Linus for a Lucy, 30" x 30", easily stretches to 36" x 36"&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Berroco Comfort, Peach&lt;br /&gt;Yarn Source: Amazing Threads, Maple Grove, MN&lt;br /&gt;Needles: US 9  32" Addi Turbos&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: Project Linus Security Blanket from Knitting from Peace, &lt;a href="name:%20Legwarmies,%20one%20size%20Yarn:%20Filatura%20TajMahal%20Yarn%20Source:%20Amazing%20Threads,%20Maple%20Grove,%20MN%20via%20MamaSara%27s%20Stash%20Needles:%20US%203%209%22%20Hiya%20Hiya%20Pattern:%20http://nevernotknitting.blogspot.com/2008/01/legwarmies.html"&gt;free online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also finished another baby sweater.  Initially, there wasn't enough Hacho to finish the raglan sleeves, which was quite serendipitous.  I went back to LYS and got some sublime merino to finish it.  I really like the results and will be posting the pattern here at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVo3Gei6z1I/AAAAAAAAAaM/JeluJPAe9Lw/s1600-h/DSC00343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVo3Gei6z1I/AAAAAAAAAaM/JeluJPAe9Lw/s400/DSC00343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285597697090965330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVo3M5V3XVI/AAAAAAAAAaU/txn-osf82a4/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVo3M5V3XVI/AAAAAAAAAaU/txn-osf82a4/s400/DSC00345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285597807363186002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVo3TMFtOMI/AAAAAAAAAac/b6ZzE7ORzEU/s1600-h/DSC00344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVo3TMFtOMI/AAAAAAAAAac/b6ZzE7ORzEU/s400/DSC00344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285597915474901186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name: Daisy-ed and Confused, 18 month&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Mirasol Hacho Fuschia, Sublime Merino dk Navy Blue, spare sock yarn in hot pink&lt;br /&gt;Yarn Source: Amazing Threads, Maple Grove, MN&lt;br /&gt;Needles: US 5  32" Addi Turbos&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: My own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two nights ago, I started the Debbie Bliss Ribbed Baby Jacket.  I'm almost done.  All that's left is the collar and seams.  Here's a mid-project progress picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVo4ckOT8II/AAAAAAAAAak/B13778b0CAk/s1600-h/DSC00350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVo4ckOT8II/AAAAAAAAAak/B13778b0CAk/s400/DSC00350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285599176083894402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this next upcoming long weekend, the Hemlock Ring Throw (free at the Rainey Sisters' blog) is at the front of the queue.  I ordered some yarn from Webs and hope it arrives in time.  I picked a closeout merino, di.Ve's Zenith. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/HueMonster/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.yarn.com/resources/Yarn/images/products/processed/4452.28538.zoom.1.jpg" src="http://www.yarn.com/resources/Yarn/images/products/processed/4452.28538.zoom.1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all my "no-pink" talk, I really like this soft pink.  I'm not opposed to soft pink, it's the cotton candy pink that drives me bonkers.  Cross your fingers.  Let's hope slow shipping doesn't get in the way of my knitting marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-879287109958121427?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/879287109958121427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=879287109958121427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/879287109958121427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/879287109958121427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/12/successful-knitting-marathon.html' title='A Successful Knitting Marathon'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVo1mtHkVKI/AAAAAAAAAaE/YOQwfk-58hs/s72-c/DSC00349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-1945079217567379885</id><published>2008-12-24T12:41:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T09:15:01.742-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petal hat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Legwarmies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linus Blanket'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jynx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daisyed'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas and Happy 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVKCnfQdxJI/AAAAAAAAAZA/ZqlPEVMaMrg/s1600-h/DSC00325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVKCnfQdxJI/AAAAAAAAAZA/ZqlPEVMaMrg/s400/DSC00325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283428927776081042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes... the best presents still come under the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If all goes well, this will be the last Christmas where it will be just Master Blackhead, Hex, Jynx, and me.  To honor the end of one phase of life and the beginning of another, we're staying home this year and just enjoying the moment.  The only real noise will be the sound of Starcraft gurgling on the computer.  We've both long since learned to tune out the clicking of knitting needles.  There's no hectic Christmas dinner rush, getting the place cleaned before everyone comes over, cleaning the place again once everyone leaves, loud family members sqwaking away about where to buy the cheapest item in bulk (you'd have to be Chinese to fully understand how loud that really is), and best of all no airports crowded with angry people.  Of course, we miss our family, but one year to ourselves before all Hell breaks loose in a fit of diapered cacophony is surely a true treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Speaking of Chaos in Diapers... the legwarmies are done.  They are super cute.  Hopefully they will also be very useful; especially, since I plan to make several more pairs.  I really liked the TajMahal for this project.  Usually variegated yarns pool in the ugliest ways and even more so when knit in the round.  This yarn was subtle enough that the pooling gave interest without that "ugh... that's awful" look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVKE6YU4M-I/AAAAAAAAAZI/GRjstxvt6Sg/s1600-h/DSC00332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVKE6YU4M-I/AAAAAAAAAZI/GRjstxvt6Sg/s400/DSC00332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283431451356312546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name: Legwarmies, one size&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Filatura TajMahal&lt;br /&gt;Yarn Source: Amazing Threads, Maple Grove, MN via MamaSara's Stash&lt;br /&gt;Needles: US 3 9" Hiya Hiya&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: http://nevernotknitting.blogspot.com/2008/01/legwarmies.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up is the Upside Down Daisy Hat from Itty Bitty Hats.  This will be the third one of these that I make.  I made the hat part about a year ago and put it away after making the petals got tedious.  Hopefully, I'll get to finish it this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVKFfMbEq5I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/qv7iOHYjDJQ/s1600-h/DSC00333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVKFfMbEq5I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/qv7iOHYjDJQ/s400/DSC00333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283432083816229778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am really going to be concentrating on is the Project Linus Security Blanket from Knitting for Peace.  The modified feather and fan pattern is pretty easy and relaxing to work.  I'm using Berroco's Comfort, which has been a surprise and a half.  I expected going into this that I'd absolutely hate the yarn: It's totally synthetic after all.  Surprise surprise... it's been great.  It has really nice elastic bounce, which almost mimics a nice wool.  It's soft and non-itchy too.  It does have a tendency to split.  I can see how a fast or tight or both knitter would hate this.  This hasn't been too big of an issue for me seeing as how I'm just an average knitter (both speed and tension) ... just call me Joe the Knitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVKKgEMcE-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/tropWnEldFY/s1600-h/DSC00336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVKKgEMcE-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/tropWnEldFY/s400/DSC00336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283437596345373666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have this entire lovely long weekend to work on this.  Hopefully, it's enough time to finish, but not too much time.  If I finish too soon, then I'll be itching to get to my LYS, which might not be open.  I've been eyeing the presents under the tree and hoping with all my heart that there's yarn in one of those packages.  Not that I need more, it's just nice to know it's there.  To all of you who are wishing the same thing, Merry Christmas and may your tree be pregnant with balls and balls of yarn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-1945079217567379885?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/1945079217567379885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=1945079217567379885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/1945079217567379885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/1945079217567379885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-and-happy-2009.html' title='Merry Christmas and Happy 2009'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SVKCnfQdxJI/AAAAAAAAAZA/ZqlPEVMaMrg/s72-c/DSC00325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-7424105904097876268</id><published>2008-12-19T17:20:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T09:16:15.515-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creamsicle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Legwarmies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prima Donna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daisyed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hex'/><title type='text'>The Most Wonderful Time of the Year</title><content type='html'>First, this is why no one, not even the Little Blackheads should ever EVER over-indulge on Thanksgiving.  Even if it is just some "harmless" catnip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SUwszse8GjI/AAAAAAAAAYA/_7nfJ-Y9RRo/s1600-h/DSC00274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SUwszse8GjI/AAAAAAAAAYA/_7nfJ-Y9RRo/s400/DSC00274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281645729624627762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You never know who might have a camera while you're drowsy with food-coma and sitting on the couch with your pants undone.  Hex is OK now.  It did take a little while to come down from the high, but he's back to his weird, bathtub-obsessed, normal self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the holidays.  Master Blackhead and I haven't reached the point in our adult lives where the holidays are a time of stress and frustration... yet.  We still like the decorating, eating, and gift-receiving... and I still LOVE the gift-buying/making.  I fully recognize that in about 5 years, when I'm standing outside of ToysRUs at 4:00AM on Black Friday, trying to score an elusive "toy of the season" (e.g. Tickle Me Elmo or Furby), and crammed in line with other obsessed parents that I will undoubtedly hate gift-buying.  I just hope at that time, while I'm busy cursing Mattel or whomever, that I just remember one thing: that this freakish holiday rush is a blessing because Huellen's here and the biggest crisis in my life is getting her a toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we've been busy eventhough we're pulling a Crichtonesuqe Christmas-Skip: no presents will be exchanged between Master Blackhead and me.  We did however still manage five key tasks:&lt;br /&gt;1.  send out hundreds of holiday cards&lt;br /&gt;2.  get / make presents for our most beloved friends and family&lt;br /&gt;3.  hang up lights outside&lt;br /&gt;4.  decorate inside&lt;br /&gt;5.  host a knitting party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been fun so far, well until yesterday afternoon.  I head to my LYS for a few hours of jolly knitting with my friends and what do I hear?  &lt;a href="http://www.startribune.com/lifestyle/yourmoney/35554869.html?elr=KArks7PYDiaK7DUdcOy_nc:DKUiD3aPc:_Yyc:aULPQL7PQLanchO7DiU"&gt;This.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, this woman has no sense of what it means to knit something for someone.  It takes careful planning, pattern selecting/designing, finding the perfect yarn, sizing (sometimes), and most of all KNITTING the gift.  Ultimately what I find most disturbing about this article is its flagrant demonstration of what most people have known for years: journalistic integrity is on the decline.  If she had done her research (which I thought journalists were supposed to do), she'd realize that crafting is a pretty nonsensical way to try and save money.  Take for example a seemingly simple pair of socks.  At the low end of the price range are socks in Target's One Spot section for $1 a pair... at Neiman's a pair of cashmere socks will cost you $33.  At the low end, sock yarn for a pair of socks at JoAnn is going for $4.49...  cashmere sock yarn at Webs runs at around $36 or Koigu's silk Mori at just under $55/pair.  These don't even factor in the cost for needles (from $5 for dpns to $30 for two Addi circs) or time (16 hours x $6.55/hr = $104.80).  Yes, crafting is a great way to make gifts on the cheap.  Yeah right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, here are two handknit sweaters I designed and knitted just for the baby.  The pictures suck, I know.  When I post the patterns, I'll have better ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SUw4QOWmrJI/AAAAAAAAAYI/dj8HeUGjivY/s1600-h/DSC00311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SUw4QOWmrJI/AAAAAAAAAYI/dj8HeUGjivY/s400/DSC00311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281658314380717202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name: Prima Donna, size 12 month&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Shepherd's Wool in Pink Heather and Cascade 220 in Khaki&lt;br /&gt;Yarn Source: Amazing Threads, Maple Grove, MN&lt;br /&gt;Needles: US 5 32" Addi Turbo, Size H crochet hook&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: My own.&lt;br /&gt;Comments: Shepherd's Wool is fabulous.  I love the elasticity and it is so soft.  If feels more like a merino yarn.  The price was fabulous too: $7.50 for 260 yards.  I can see why this has been a bestseller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SUw4YY9UIPI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/kuVQ2xJXRgw/s1600-h/DSC00314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SUw4YY9UIPI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/kuVQ2xJXRgw/s400/DSC00314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281658454666387698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name: Creamsicle, size 6-12 month&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Karabella Aurora 8 in Peach and White&lt;br /&gt;Yarn Source: Amazing Threads, Maple Grove, MN&lt;br /&gt;Needles: US 7 32" Addi Turbo, Size H crochet hook&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: My own.&lt;br /&gt;Comments: This is awesome yarn and I'm sorry that Bobbi doesn't carry it anymore; however, I think Berroco Pure Merino would make for a nice substitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway here are some pictures of what's been happening lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SU5m408u8hI/AAAAAAAAAYg/7ePwo-ZVsQg/s1600-h/DSC00290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SU5m408u8hI/AAAAAAAAAYg/7ePwo-ZVsQg/s400/DSC00290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282272539424256530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Party favors for the knitting group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SU5mqKy0S0I/AAAAAAAAAYY/8L8WzWgnTjQ/s1600-h/DSC00278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SU5mqKy0S0I/AAAAAAAAAYY/8L8WzWgnTjQ/s400/DSC00278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282272287590206274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A really cool sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SU5nC230M-I/AAAAAAAAAYo/HKZimne_O2c/s1600-h/DSC00291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SU5nC230M-I/AAAAAAAAAYo/HKZimne_O2c/s400/DSC00291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282272711739192290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another baby sweater has started and stalled.  I ran out of yarn!  Ahhhh!  Must go back for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SU5q7768pbI/AAAAAAAAAYw/ZXIx9y8hb9s/s1600-h/DSC00317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SU5q7768pbI/AAAAAAAAAYw/ZXIx9y8hb9s/s400/DSC00317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282276990881932722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are it's fronts and backs.  I think I'll get some navy blue for the sleeves and side gussets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SU5rEMNJOQI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Syq_AgEqFDA/s1600-h/DSC00318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SU5rEMNJOQI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Syq_AgEqFDA/s400/DSC00318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282277132692175106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Starting some legwarmers in the meantime.  This is Filatura MajMahal, which is discontinued.  That's a real shame because this is truly luxe yarn.&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/2879267110850382354-7424105904097876268?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/7424105904097876268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=7424105904097876268&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7424105904097876268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7424105904097876268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/12/most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='The Most Wonderful Time of the Year'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SUwszse8GjI/AAAAAAAAAYA/_7nfJ-Y9RRo/s72-c/DSC00274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-3878118376442654819</id><published>2008-11-18T17:53:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T09:16:36.122-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jynx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hex'/><title type='text'>Baby Says Hi</title><content type='html'>It's official.  Mama Blackhead is always (as in 100%) right when predicting a baby's gender.  She called it two months ago: girl.  Last week the ultrasound showed... you guessed it... a girl.  She's active and can't stay still.  In one of our first images of her she said 'hi.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SSNWnpTt43I/AAAAAAAAAS8/CsVTaFcoEvo/s1600-h/HONG_HELEN_11_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SSNWnpTt43I/AAAAAAAAAS8/CsVTaFcoEvo/s400/HONG_HELEN_11_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270151228057052018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was absolutely unbelievable.  I know that it happens everyday in hospital around the world: moms and dads-to-be see their baby for the first time.  Nonetheless, this was the coolest and most amazing thing I've ever seen, and definitely trumps anything I've ever seen on a TV screen too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this giddiness and happiness is spreading (Aren't babies wonderful that way?) to all our friends and family.  Today, Baby Blackhead received her first present and it was even made by hand.  Behold, booties crocheted by quateryrd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SSNY9zhos7I/AAAAAAAAATE/txp9uw3RA-U/s1600-h/DSC00250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SSNY9zhos7I/AAAAAAAAATE/txp9uw3RA-U/s400/DSC00250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270153807780164530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this just about lit a fire under my prego behind.  I have yet to start knitting for the baby.  I'm working on a top for myself and still have about half way to go.  Plus, this is my own design, which means added work time.  For those of you who are saying, "well start something for the baby anyway," you must understand that I can't.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I knit on one project at a time. &lt;/span&gt; If I put down a project to start another, it is the kiss of Frog for the first.  Did I mention that this top is being knit out of mohair, which is almost impossible to frog?  I know lots of knitters who bounce between projects, but I personally hate it.  I feel so distracted.  So I just plod through one project at a time.  Sure, I've put projects aside with the intent of finishing them someday, but who are we kidding... they're really just living their last days in the Frog Pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to get cranking on my mohair top, write the pattern, and trouble Thor to proof it for me.  Thor really helped me with my last pattern.  I learned so much, but suspect that I still have LOTS to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of all this baby stuff, the Little Blackheads are still a prominent fixture in my life.  Jynx has been feeling under the weather and just finished a 3 week course of fluids, anitbiotics, Prednisone, and antioxidants.  He's such a good sport and doesn't really ever fight.  I think it might have something to do with the baby food he gets to eat during his drip.  Now, when I go into the laundry room (where he got his IV) he follows me in anticipation of baby food.  You'd think the very sight of the room would send him running, but the last week of fluids we didn't even have to carry him into the room.  He came all by himself.  He's looking much better.  He's put on some weight and his coat has returned to its natural shiny state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SSNcXfyiPpI/AAAAAAAAATM/5rN2KN5gLP8/s1600-h/DSC00241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SSNcXfyiPpI/AAAAAAAAATM/5rN2KN5gLP8/s400/DSC00241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270157547693817490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I told a neighbor about his ailment and treatment course, she asked if we would put him down instead.  I just about fainted.  It wasn't like he deteriorated beyond available therapeutic modalities and was in constant excruciating pain.  How could I even think of euthanasia?  Absolutely not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hex, not to be outdone, continues in his role as Box Cat.  It's amazing how driven he is to squeeze himself into boxes half his size.  It isn't the best picture, but you can get the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SSNeU3_W0kI/AAAAAAAAATU/GNfJ8DA4Xdk/s1600-h/DSC00227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SSNeU3_W0kI/AAAAAAAAATU/GNfJ8DA4Xdk/s400/DSC00227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270159701673693762" 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/2879267110850382354-3878118376442654819?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/3878118376442654819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=3878118376442654819&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3878118376442654819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3878118376442654819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/11/baby-says-hi.html' title='Baby Says Hi'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SSNWnpTt43I/AAAAAAAAAS8/CsVTaFcoEvo/s72-c/HONG_HELEN_11_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-3108762376324608258</id><published>2008-11-04T10:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:18:28.739-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Voted</title><content type='html'>Today is going to be a defining moment in our history.  Participate.  Get out and vote.  It's totally painless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-3108762376324608258?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/3108762376324608258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=3108762376324608258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3108762376324608258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3108762376324608258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-voted.html' title='I Voted'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-5696523677403701836</id><published>2008-10-30T18:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T11:05:49.051-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pale Pink Pimple Sweater'/><title type='text'>Should I Keep Going?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SQpLmOb_QKI/AAAAAAAAAS0/MyD7DymNGg8/s1600-h/DSC00212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SQpLmOb_QKI/AAAAAAAAAS0/MyD7DymNGg8/s320/DSC00212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263102234618445986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I like where this is going.  In fact, I know I don't like where this is going.  Then again, it doesn't look &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; bad in the pictures.  It needs 1.5 sleeves, some woven in ends, and its done - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;c'est fini&lt;/span&gt;.  Almost.  I just don't know if I like it enough to keep going.  You can't tell in the picture, but it's HUGE in the back.  There's enough fabric back there to make me a matching scarf.  And yet, I made this with 3" negative ease AND got stitch and row gauge.  WTF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's just sitting in a bag awaiting a verdict.  Should it stay or should it go?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-5696523677403701836?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/5696523677403701836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=5696523677403701836&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/5696523677403701836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/5696523677403701836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/10/should-i-keep-going.html' title='Should I Keep Going?'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SQpLmOb_QKI/AAAAAAAAAS0/MyD7DymNGg8/s72-c/DSC00212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-909513862622329213</id><published>2008-10-25T18:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T10:10:17.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Venus Published in Knitty</title><content type='html'>Many thanks to Knitty, its staff, and Amy Singer for including me in this season's edition of Knitty.  Thank you Thor (from Amazing Threads) for all your help editing this pattern and whipping it into shape for submission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SQXfK5aIcsI/AAAAAAAAASk/VFFqlMG-eeU/s1600-h/IMG_5503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SQXfK5aIcsI/AAAAAAAAASk/VFFqlMG-eeU/s400/IMG_5503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261857117954405058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking through Ravelry, I know there are some questions out there about the pattern.  I'll try to answer them as best as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  The skirt is from Anthropologie a few seasons ago.&lt;br /&gt;2.  I'm 5'4" and have a 47" bustline.  The 7" negative ease is what makes the garment shorter on me (losing length to width, some of you might remember  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Poisson_ratio"&gt;Poisson's ratio&lt;/a&gt; from your materials science classes).  My guess is that a garment closer to your actual bust measurement would be proportionately longer.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Malabrigo Silky Merino is classified as dk, but it fluffs up a bit.  At the 16sts x 20 rows gauge, it's a pretty stretchy fabric.  Here's a close up of my gauge swatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SQXgyReyrFI/AAAAAAAAASs/5PTLUVM0LUc/s1600-h/IMG_5273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SQXgyReyrFI/AAAAAAAAASs/5PTLUVM0LUc/s320/IMG_5273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261858893942926418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4.  Yes, the collar is just supposed to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;roll&lt;/span&gt; like that.  If you don't want it to, adding a bit  of ribbing should help, but I haven't tried it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this helps.  Happy knitting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-909513862622329213?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/909513862622329213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=909513862622329213&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/909513862622329213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/909513862622329213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/10/venus-published-in-knitty.html' title='Venus Published in Knitty'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SQXfK5aIcsI/AAAAAAAAASk/VFFqlMG-eeU/s72-c/IMG_5503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-3352289100882405338</id><published>2008-10-23T10:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T11:15:17.034-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pale Pink Pimple Sweater'/><title type='text'>Pale Pink Pimple Sweater Almost Done</title><content type='html'>The Pale Pink Pimple Sweater needs only sleeves to be complete.  This ribbed and seed stitch top down raglan pattern should have been a cinch, then again it is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vague&lt;/span&gt; pattern rife with errata (like missing sets of sleeve increases.)  I've decided to stop following the pattern and wing it with the sleeves.  I made the size 44" bust thinking it gave me about 3" of negative ease, but instead (despite getting gauge) it looks like I have about 6" of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt; ease.  Master Blackhead said that it would be good as a maternity sweater this winter.  Yes, I love my ever practical husband.  Unfortunately, every time I look at it, I think "zit factory."  Maybe bulky pink yarn wasn't such a good choice for a seed stitch sweater.  Can we say benzoyl peroxide and salicyclic acid five times fast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm sure I'll like it when it's done.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I hope I like it when it's done.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I better like it when it's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, weird.  Some guy just drove by my house and took a picture of it.  This would be the second "some guy" to drive by my house and take a picture of it.   The first one said it's because he thinks the brick work is really cool, which it is.  Nonetheless, it's still creepy for people to come by with camera in tow.  So here's a picture of the brick in case you are wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SQChgv58isI/AAAAAAAAASc/YZnhkZ8PKbI/s1600-h/IMG_5621_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SQChgv58isI/AAAAAAAAASc/YZnhkZ8PKbI/s400/IMG_5621_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260381948756134594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found our recently from our HVAC guy that the mason was pretty talented and wanted to try something completely different.  He finally found a builder who let him go hog wild.  I wasn't that keen on it when I first saw the house, but I love it now.  Mom loved it at first sight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-3352289100882405338?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/3352289100882405338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=3352289100882405338&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3352289100882405338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3352289100882405338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/10/pale-pink-pimple-sweater-almost-done.html' title='Pale Pink Pimple Sweater Almost Done'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SQChgv58isI/AAAAAAAAASc/YZnhkZ8PKbI/s72-c/IMG_5621_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-8805810516749503211</id><published>2008-09-28T18:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T18:30:15.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Girl January Purse Pattern</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SOATcpb3a2I/AAAAAAAAAR0/wKZWT5XwBjI/s1600-h/IMG_5988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SOATcpb3a2I/AAAAAAAAAR0/wKZWT5XwBjI/s400/IMG_5988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251218548393995106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Girl January’s Purse&lt;br /&gt;by Helen Hue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my closest friends, Little Girl January, will be graduating with her PhD very soon.  In honor of that momentous occasion, I have created this purse for her. This bag is knit in two pieces and then seamed on three sides using a three-needle bind off.  The strap is simply a large number of sts cast on and immediately bound off.  While the zipper and liner are optional, I highly recommend them for a more functional and sturdy purse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISHED MEASUREMENTS&lt;br /&gt;8 x 9.5 inches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATERIALS&lt;br /&gt;South West Trading Company Bamboo [100% bamboo; 250 yd per 100 g skein]; color: Plum; 1 skein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 set US 2/2.75mm straight needles (for three-needle bind off)&lt;br /&gt;2 32-inch US 2/2.75mm circular needle&lt;br /&gt;stitch holder&lt;br /&gt;darning needle&lt;br /&gt;7” zipper (optional)&lt;br /&gt;sewing needle (optional)&lt;br /&gt;thread (optional)&lt;br /&gt;8” x 10” cotton fabric for purse liner (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAUGE&lt;br /&gt;32 sts/48 rows = 4" in stockinette stitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIAMOND RIDGE STITCH:&lt;br /&gt;Row 1 (RS): K&lt;br /&gt;Row 2 and every WS row: P&lt;br /&gt;Row 3 and 5: P8, k4, p3, k4, p15, k4, p3, k4, p8&lt;br /&gt;Row 7: K&lt;br /&gt;Row 9 and 11: P6, k4, p7, k4, p11, k4, p7, k4, p6&lt;br /&gt;Row 13: K&lt;br /&gt;Row 15 and 17: P4, k4, p11, k4, p7, k4, p11, k4, p4&lt;br /&gt;Row 19: K&lt;br /&gt;Row 21 and 23: P2, k4, p15, k4, p3, k4, p15, k4, p2&lt;br /&gt;Row 25: K&lt;br /&gt;Row 27 and 29: As Row 15&lt;br /&gt;Row 31: K&lt;br /&gt;Row 33 and 35: As Row 9&lt;br /&gt;Row 36: P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PATTERN&lt;br /&gt;Strap&lt;br /&gt;The strap is made by CO a number of sts and immediately BO those sts.  To do this, first, determine the desired length for the strap.  In the sample shown, the strap is 48” in length. Multiply the desired length by 3.5 and add another 12” to yield the approximate length of yarn needed for the tail of your long tail CO.  CO until 12” of the tail remains or you have enough sts for your desired strap length.  BO all sts.  Cut yarn and put aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Body (make 2)&lt;br /&gt;CO 55 sts.&lt;br /&gt;Setup Row (WS): P&lt;br /&gt;All RS Rows: K1 (edge st), work Diamond Ridge Stitch, K1 (edge st).&lt;br /&gt;All WS Rows: P to end.&lt;br /&gt;Work Rows 1-36 of Diamond Ridge Stitch a total of 3 times; then, work Row 1-6 once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With live sts on top and RS facing you, PU&amp;amp;K 86 sts along the right edge starting at the lower right corner.  K sts from needle.  PU&amp;amp;K 86 sts along the left edge starting at the upper left hand corner. – 227 sts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISHING&lt;br /&gt;With the 2 body pieces held together with RS facing, join yarn and seam the pieces together with a three needle BO.  Break yarn.  Weave in ends.  Turn bag RS out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using a darning needle attach an end of the strap to each side of the opening.  Sew in zipper (optional).  Sew in liner (optional).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-8805810516749503211?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/8805810516749503211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=8805810516749503211&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8805810516749503211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8805810516749503211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/09/little-girl-january-purse-pattern.html' title='Little Girl January Purse Pattern'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SOATcpb3a2I/AAAAAAAAAR0/wKZWT5XwBjI/s72-c/IMG_5988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-5370730421745430602</id><published>2008-09-18T18:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T18:41:55.504-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama Blackhead is on her way with Mr. Whitehead</title><content type='html'>OK fun and excitement are planned for the next week.  Will I be able to keep up with them?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-5370730421745430602?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/5370730421745430602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=5370730421745430602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/5370730421745430602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/5370730421745430602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/09/mama-blackhead-is-on-her-way-with-mr.html' title='Mama Blackhead is on her way with Mr. Whitehead'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-1228019391012319957</id><published>2008-09-12T17:30:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T17:08:22.422-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MamaSara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hex'/><title type='text'>Pan Handling in the Knitting World</title><content type='html'>For those of you who haven't met MamaSara, you need to know one thing: she is prolific and talented.  Common sense would indicate that such a combination yields a person who is both fiercely determined and fiercely loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MamaSara has struck again.  While this post is long overdue, I know that you will admire MamaSara's work as much as I do.  In fact, several people have commented that this blog is more of a MamaSara bragbook than a Lady Blackhead knitting journal.  In my defense, my skill and output are not nearly has prodigious as MamaSara's.  I am simply very grateful for her contributions to my life both real and virtual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading up this bragpost is my favorite totebag in the whole wide world.  It is so me. It is reversible.  It has 4 HUGE pockets.  Can you imagine how much yarn I can get in here?  I love everything about it. If you even hint you want it, I will bite you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMrxDJUvdyI/AAAAAAAAARU/x-V_fdimNMo/s1600-h/IMG_6088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMrxDJUvdyI/AAAAAAAAARU/x-V_fdimNMo/s320/IMG_6088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245269752371181346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MamaSara never forgets about Master Blackhead and always thinks of wonderful things for him.  Usually it involves some sort of foodstuff with lots of butter and sugar (mmm... apple pie), but this time she wanted him to laugh.  She made a set of panhandlers just for him.  They even have a golf theme.  And since she loves me most, she snuck in a few ladybugs (a favorite motif) for luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMrx7mGZA9I/AAAAAAAAARc/XGGlnOb1Fjs/s1600-h/DSC00036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMrx7mGZA9I/AAAAAAAAARc/XGGlnOb1Fjs/s320/DSC00036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245270722168292306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing full well that I would never bring Master Blackhead his present unless I had one of my own (yes I am a brat... I did threaten to bite you after all), MamaSara made me some panhandlers too.  The color is so bright and warm that I like to just hang them from my cabinets so I can see them.  Aren't they sweet?  The tag says that these are made just for me by Auntie Sara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMryyBkKDXI/AAAAAAAAARk/FMfmcgTRUMo/s1600-h/DSC00035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMryyBkKDXI/AAAAAAAAARk/FMfmcgTRUMo/s320/DSC00035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245271657253834098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but definitely not least, as a house warming present, MamaSara quilted a set consisting of 4 placemats, 2 panhandlers, and a hot pad.  They look amazing in my kitchen and really pull together the color of my countertops and flooring.  The placemat stripe sequence is even in a Fibonacci pattern!  Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMrwfXl_CfI/AAAAAAAAARM/3uwVdfeJQSk/s1600-h/DSC00034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMrwfXl_CfI/AAAAAAAAARM/3uwVdfeJQSk/s320/DSC00034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245269137726310898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've really been enjoying these wonderful gifts.  They are so functional and yet so beautiful.  My favorite combination of traits.  I can't wait to get the house all done and unpacked so MamaSara can come visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I sign off to get ready for a celebratory dinner (the kitchen is finally done).  I just had to share a Cute Hex moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMr0FkG6j7I/AAAAAAAAARs/mujNI4YQEwo/s1600-h/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMr0FkG6j7I/AAAAAAAAARs/mujNI4YQEwo/s400/DSC00009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245273092455567282" 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/2879267110850382354-1228019391012319957?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/1228019391012319957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=1228019391012319957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/1228019391012319957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/1228019391012319957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/09/pan-handling-in-knitting-world.html' title='Pan Handling in the Knitting World'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMrxDJUvdyI/AAAAAAAAARU/x-V_fdimNMo/s72-c/IMG_6088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-7660293614972505441</id><published>2008-09-10T16:51:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T17:10:42.771-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collared Sleeveless Top'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Albuquerque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hex'/><title type='text'>A Calmer Project?</title><content type='html'>After hearing about the wonderful and unique properties of Rowan's Calmer, I finally got some for myself in a lovely Robin's Egg Blue... at half price.  Woohoo!  And like many knitter's with Stash, I sat there thinking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well now what&lt;/span&gt;?  I have to find a project worthy of this uber-yarn.  Months of searching ended yesterday.  The project I have selected is fabulous in its simplicity... or will just be hours of dk-weight Stockinette Hell ?  I'm not really sure, but after finishing several dk projects, I've sworn that there will be no more dk yarn added to Stash.  After all, in two swatches of the same size: one with aran, the other with dk; the dk swatch has twice as many stitches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the project of endless Stockinette.  Twelve and a half inches by 311 sts of Stockinette.  Yeesh!  But it's cute, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMhDU67paGI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rqCYAEk8O6A/s1600-h/hp_scanDS_891010373326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMhDU67paGI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rqCYAEk8O6A/s400/hp_scanDS_891010373326.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244515792768821346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pattern is from the premier issue of Debbie Bliss Knitting Magazine, and is boorishly termed Collared Sleeveless Top.  Yet I shall not be deterred.  I will persevere and finish it... eventually.  See I even have a decent start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMhEBPfZ1hI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/jA6poVwr1t0/s1600-h/DSC00020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMhEBPfZ1hI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/jA6poVwr1t0/s320/DSC00020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244516554201749010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hex, naturally, is violently upset that I have selected another large project.  For him, anything larger than a sock warrants several yowling fits of jealousy because there is not enough room for him on lap + project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a separate note, while I was in Albuquerque earlier this month, SisterB and I stopped by the Fiesta Yarns Outlet.  Admittedly, it wasn't the HUGE warehouse that haunted my dreams, but there was a decent selection.  No Baby Boom or Boomerang, though.  :(  Anyway, I did find something sumptious to bring home.  A skein of La Luz in a fabulous light chartruese.  All for $8.  Yup 8 bucks.  Tee hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMhFdDbn7EI/AAAAAAAAARE/Q54QoE7L0TE/s1600-h/DSC00021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMhFdDbn7EI/AAAAAAAAARE/Q54QoE7L0TE/s400/DSC00021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244518131512634434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so pretty.  I don't think I want to knit it.  It is perfect just the way it is.  Soft silkiness that is just so happy.  Or is it just me that is happy?  Either way happy is as happy does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-7660293614972505441?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/7660293614972505441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=7660293614972505441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7660293614972505441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7660293614972505441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/09/calmer-project.html' title='A Calmer Project?'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMhDU67paGI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rqCYAEk8O6A/s72-c/hp_scanDS_891010373326.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-3808341871866002613</id><published>2008-09-09T08:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T09:17:20.910-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hex'/><title type='text'>Bad Hex: At the Public Fountain</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Master Blackhead I have this lovely memory of the cat who likes to sleep in my underwear basket.  Ick.  Can we say laundry redo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMaBdfonr2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/eybVLcFZHn8/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMaBdfonr2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/eybVLcFZHn8/s400/DSC00014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244021159827582818" 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/2879267110850382354-3808341871866002613?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/3808341871866002613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=3808341871866002613&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3808341871866002613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3808341871866002613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/09/bad-hex-at-public-fountain.html' title='Bad Hex: At the Public Fountain'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMaBdfonr2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/eybVLcFZHn8/s72-c/DSC00014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-867229809781532371</id><published>2008-09-05T16:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T16:53:41.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Other Two Little Blackheads</title><content type='html'>Here are pictures of the two Little Blackheads that kept me company in Albuquerque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMGoiTyFSUI/AAAAAAAAAQk/MwNAsK24iPM/s1600-h/IMG_6148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMGoiTyFSUI/AAAAAAAAAQk/MwNAsK24iPM/s400/IMG_6148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242656748615321922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Pixel.  She's a sweetie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMGoQQ5fURI/AAAAAAAAAQc/N26y48zyB5U/s1600-h/IMG_6117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMGoQQ5fURI/AAAAAAAAAQc/N26y48zyB5U/s400/IMG_6117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242656438603436306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Midnight.  He's an elegant flopper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'll post more details later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-867229809781532371?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/867229809781532371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=867229809781532371&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/867229809781532371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/867229809781532371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/09/other-two-little-blackheads.html' title='The Other Two Little Blackheads'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SMGoiTyFSUI/AAAAAAAAAQk/MwNAsK24iPM/s72-c/IMG_6148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-2094397607279121544</id><published>2008-09-03T19:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:24:56.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>I'm home.  Master Blackhead is making me dinner.  The Little Blackheads are following me as if I was a giant tuna steak.  It would appear that I was missed.  That's good.  I missed them too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-2094397607279121544?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/2094397607279121544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=2094397607279121544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/2094397607279121544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/2094397607279121544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/09/home-home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-3046645228215270176</id><published>2008-08-29T17:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T17:20:56.207-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much Sun</title><content type='html'>Albuquerque is so much hotter than I thought it would be.  All the years living up north has really thickened my blood.  Despite the heat, I'm having a fabulous time.  Seeing SisterB and her boyfriend has been a most wonderful treat.  The time away from Master Blackhead and the Little Blackheads has been a lot easier to handle with the two Little Blackheads here.  Midnight, originally adopted by SisterB, is a sweet boy.  He likes to flop on your feet and get his butt scratched.  Pixel, originally adopted by SisterB's boyfriend, is a bit more elusive.  She does like to be pet, but can be a bit skiddish.  I think she's warming to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off for a midday cool down shower.  There's a BBQ party here tonight and I get to meet some of my hosts' local friends.  I can't wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-3046645228215270176?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/3046645228215270176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=3046645228215270176&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3046645228215270176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3046645228215270176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-much-sun.html' title='So Much Sun'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-104518525575097932</id><published>2008-08-27T21:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:37:31.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two More Blackheads!!</title><content type='html'>My visit at SisterB's is going great.  She even has two Little Blackheads of her own.  Hopefully, I'll get a good picture of them and post it.  The socks I made her fit well (whew) and she likes them (yay).  OK off to plan tomorrow.  We might even hit up a yarn shop.  Woooohooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-104518525575097932?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/104518525575097932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=104518525575097932&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/104518525575097932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/104518525575097932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/08/two-more-blackheads.html' title='Two More Blackheads!!'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-5666053708366690572</id><published>2008-08-25T23:13:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T23:34:22.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At Last, A First Glimpse at the Little Blackheads in Their New Home</title><content type='html'>The camera cord has been located!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!  Thanks to looking in completely nonsensical random places, I have found it at last.  Here are some pics that I have been promising.  First, Stash and its new home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SLODUmKBW3I/AAAAAAAAAPs/FaLxLZ-AhoI/s1600-h/IMG_6102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SLODUmKBW3I/AAAAAAAAAPs/FaLxLZ-AhoI/s320/IMG_6102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238675181425220466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I know that by some knitter's standards this isn't the most impressive pile, but its my Stash and I think it is bloated.  Ideally, it would be about half of this.  There is so much knitting to be done.  :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one thing I really like about the new place is that some of the windows are closer to the floor.  Hex is a bit to stocky to jump up onto a high windowsill, but he can still look out the windows here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SLOFSbXQAZI/AAAAAAAAAP0/7rB51KWzeEY/s1600-h/IMG_6099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SLOFSbXQAZI/AAAAAAAAAP0/7rB51KWzeEY/s320/IMG_6099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238677343191433618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Windows aside, I think the Little Blackheads have taken a real shine to the house.  It certainly hasn't interfered with their beauty sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SLOFrV6MkII/AAAAAAAAAP8/-85PIOvAsqM/s1600-h/IMG_6101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SLOFrV6MkII/AAAAAAAAAP8/-85PIOvAsqM/s320/IMG_6101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238677771224125570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SLOHBHT0JwI/AAAAAAAAAQU/cr-Mhc-SxuA/s1600-h/IMG_6110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SLOHBHT0JwI/AAAAAAAAAQU/cr-Mhc-SxuA/s400/IMG_6110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238679244773795586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Speaking of beauty sleep.  I should try and get some for myself too.  Night night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SLOFziNq_TI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ObXa986QISc/s1600-h/IMG_6110.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-5666053708366690572?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/5666053708366690572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=5666053708366690572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/5666053708366690572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/5666053708366690572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/08/at-last-first-glimpse-at-little.html' title='At Last, A First Glimpse at the Little Blackheads in Their New Home'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SLODUmKBW3I/AAAAAAAAAPs/FaLxLZ-AhoI/s72-c/IMG_6102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-7613656989256764572</id><published>2008-08-25T16:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T16:11:24.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trials and Tribulations of Moving: Where's the Camera Cord?</title><content type='html'>Camera: yup&lt;br /&gt;Batteries: yup&lt;br /&gt;Battery Charger: finally&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of the Little Blackheads and Stash: definitely&lt;br /&gt;Camera Cord to Transfer Pics to Computer: nope, not a clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So those of you who have been waiting to see a picture of Stash in its new home are just going to have to wait until I find this itty bitty little cord amongst the mongo jongo pile of boxes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-7613656989256764572?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/7613656989256764572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=7613656989256764572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7613656989256764572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7613656989256764572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/08/trials-and-tribulations-of-moving_25.html' title='Trials and Tribulations of Moving: Where&apos;s the Camera Cord?'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-7102896953047220946</id><published>2008-08-20T17:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T17:27:35.347-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jynx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hex'/><title type='text'>Trials and Tribulations of Moving: Where's the Battery Charger?</title><content type='html'>The agony of not having internet at home has finally ended.  We got internet again!  This means I can once again bore you with the minutiae of my life and all the bad things the Little Blackheads have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the Little Blackheads, they love the new place.  There's so much more room for them to explore and they are definitely taking advantage of it.  Naturally, when the one of them gets lost, he hunkers down and starts crying.  Master Blackhead and I have to call to him at the top of our lungs and seconds later we hear both of them galloping towards us.  At this point, I think it is more of a game than a distress call to the Little Blackheads.  They like to do it even when we are in plain sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So moving means packing and unpacking, which means lots of packing materials, which means this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SKyXJJEvwxI/AAAAAAAAAPk/gNUVvg3kbMA/s1600-h/IMG_6073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SKyXJJEvwxI/AAAAAAAAAPk/gNUVvg3kbMA/s400/IMG_6073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236726650035487506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It took all my will power not to pack them in a box (just to teach them a lesson) that I lost will power in every other aspect of my life.  I dare you to ask me how much junk food I ate.  Hint: I even went to McDonald's...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; gasp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that things have settled down (and I actually did pack the Little Blackheads in a big box, and no they did not learn their lesson)  and we're eating better again.  Fish and broccoli are on the menu tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to my trip to Albuquerque next week.  I'll be visiting SisterB and scoping out her new home.  Guess how excited I am?  I'm brimming with energy.  Seeing SisterB again will be so rejuvenating.  I just know we'll be up late at night chatting away.  Good times ahead.  Master Blackhead won't be coming along, which has me kinda bummed.  On the bright side, that leaves him to do all the unpacking.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough we've just moved in, MamaSara has been busy supplying me with all sorts of quilted kitchen goodies.  Once I find the battery charger for the camera, I'll post a few pics.  She's also made me a reversible tote bag so I could carry things between the two places while I was cleaning the new house.  She's very thoughtful that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the knitting front, I've actually managed to squeeze in some knitting between the packing, moving, and unpacking.  I finished one sock made from Fiesta's Baby Boom, which was a giftie from Jelly.  I love the soft sandy colors.  Once I get the second ball wound, I can make the second sock.  And, once again, I'll post pictures once I find the battery charger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, enough chatting back to work.  Gotta find that battery charger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-7102896953047220946?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/7102896953047220946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=7102896953047220946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7102896953047220946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7102896953047220946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/08/trials-and-tribulations-of-moving.html' title='Trials and Tribulations of Moving: Where&apos;s the Battery Charger?'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SKyXJJEvwxI/AAAAAAAAAPk/gNUVvg3kbMA/s72-c/IMG_6073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-3160537374808827637</id><published>2008-08-11T18:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T17:20:08.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Blackheads Have Moved!</title><content type='html'>They love the new place. More room. More sun. More cobwebs to eat. Ick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-3160537374808827637?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/3160537374808827637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=3160537374808827637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3160537374808827637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3160537374808827637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/08/hex-and-jynx-have-moved.html' title='The Little Blackheads Have Moved!'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-6778087211420903253</id><published>2008-08-04T22:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T22:55:52.195-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Healthy Dandelion Harvest</title><content type='html'>My hands are sore and my back is crooked, but alas, it is not from knitting.  My new hobby, dandelion farmer, is turning out to be quite lucrative.  Seeing as how it cost me nothing to establish my crop other than buying a home that was unoccupied for 10 months, this is a great deal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last two evenings, I have spent about 3-4 hours (per evening) weeding.  Ugh!  My sidewalk was littered with dandelions as I pulled them with my new neighbor's super cool weeder that sold out at the home improvement store in 2 weeks and they won't restock it (argh!!).  Some little kids on their bikes referred to said litter as "ooooh a jungle."  Gee thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new neighbors are self-described as "tight knit."  Many stopped by to offer a word of encouragement or two.  This is much appreciated since after all these hours of labor, the lawn still looks the same: brown and weedy.  Several suggested I just use chemicals.  I wish I could, but I can't.  It would kill the fledgling grass and most likely leave the weeds untouched at this time of the year.  So the most I can do is pull the weeds and ask the neighbor's boy to mow... for a charge of course.  They aren't that "tight knit."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-6778087211420903253?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/6778087211420903253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=6778087211420903253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/6778087211420903253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/6778087211420903253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/08/healthy-dandelion-harvest.html' title='A Healthy Dandelion Harvest'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-3617953874070510759</id><published>2008-08-02T10:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T10:58:23.301-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hex'/><title type='text'>Bad Hex</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SJSEBVOOJ5I/AAAAAAAAAPc/tSoY5oGdwG8/s1600-h/IMG_6093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SJSEBVOOJ5I/AAAAAAAAAPc/tSoY5oGdwG8/s400/IMG_6093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229950225695516562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where I keep my undergarments.&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/2879267110850382354-3617953874070510759?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/3617953874070510759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=3617953874070510759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3617953874070510759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3617953874070510759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/08/bad-hex.html' title='Bad Hex'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SJSEBVOOJ5I/AAAAAAAAAPc/tSoY5oGdwG8/s72-c/IMG_6093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-6205472048799817091</id><published>2008-08-01T16:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T16:38:32.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing Cheeper</title><content type='html'>A new honorary Blackhead has joined our family, at least for a little while.  Yesterday, the HVAC guy came back to install a few parts and while I was waiting for him to finish I looked out the porch door and saw the saddest little sight.  The night before, two of the baby barn swallows had fallen out of their nest and died.  The last chick in the nest was huddling against the wall of the house on the ground, but he was alive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to act, but what to do?  I got the HVAC guy out of the house as fast as I could when he was done, called Mom for a consult.  Since I don't have a phone book at the new place or internet, I didn't know how to reach animal rescue.  She gave several phone numbers.  Long story short, I finally got a hold of someone.  They told me to try and put the chick back in the nest if I could reach it.  If I couldn't, then I should construct a new nest using a plastic (not cardboard) box near the original nest.  Next step, watch (for a very very long time) to see if the parents are still interested in the chick.  This all happened at 11:30AM. By 8:00PM, I had two confirmed feedings and numerous surveillance fly-bys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I didn't have a plastic box at the new house, I had to call my neighbor.  She brought over a sterilite plastic bin, gloves, and some garden tools to move the chick.  I told her she could take back everything but the bin.  She looked surprised and said how would I move the chick.  Well with my hands of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me dispell this myth now.  Handling chicks does not cause their parents to abandon them.  Making a nest for the chick with a spring green plastic bin, a few twigs, bright yellow paper grass, and light blue rag, is perfectly acceptable to barn swallows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SJOAzWSDerI/AAAAAAAAAPU/umOO6iNm4h4/s1600-h/noname.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SJOAzWSDerI/AAAAAAAAAPU/umOO6iNm4h4/s400/noname.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229665211950267058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Master Blackhead met me at the house, I had to show him the new Tiny Blackhead, now dubbed Cheeper.  When I peaked into the basket, Cheeper didn't seemed scared of me at all.  When Master Blackhead took a look... it was a different story.  I told him, that Cheeper knew I wouldn't hurt him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I went and checked in on Cheeper.  The second he saw me he started cheeping and opening his mouth for food.  Oh that made me laugh.  His parents even seemed OK that I was looking in on their chick, but the second I tried to reach in to adjust a twig they started swooping.  I left the twig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to get a picture of the new nest for all of you to see.  I think it is quite chic.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-6205472048799817091?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/6205472048799817091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=6205472048799817091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/6205472048799817091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/6205472048799817091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/08/introducing-cheeper.html' title='Introducing Cheeper'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SJOAzWSDerI/AAAAAAAAAPU/umOO6iNm4h4/s72-c/noname.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-1857312849318036592</id><published>2008-07-27T00:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T00:41:16.928-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Tired, but So Happy</title><content type='html'>Master Blackhead and I have spent all day today cleaning our new house.  There were parts so gross that double gloves and strong cleaners were called in to save the day.  The place is shaping up so well that a vendor who stopped by today didn't realize that we bought a foreclosure until he went to the basement (we hadn't touched it then yet).  The vendor even said that our house was the cleanest and most well-maintained foreclosure he's seen.  I promptly told him it was because I spent the last week cleaning it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this work would usually seem absolutely laborious and painful, but somehow it isn't this time.  I think it's because we love this house and I truly believe that this house loves us back.  I know it sounds so absolutely silly, but I really do believe that.  Case in point:  after vacuuming the entire above ground square footage, the house actually sighed with relief.  I kid you not.  The house went, "ahhhhhhhhhh."  Hasn't made the noise since, and no I didn't have the A/C running.  Maybe I'm projecting my own feelings onto the house, or maybe the house just likes us.  I prefer the latter theory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm bushed.  Unlike Master Blackhead, I've put in two 14-hour days in a row.  Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-1857312849318036592?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/1857312849318036592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=1857312849318036592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/1857312849318036592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/1857312849318036592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-tired-but-so-happy.html' title='So Tired, but So Happy'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-8023540918179648458</id><published>2008-07-22T13:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T13:50:40.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Want Him in Your Corner</title><content type='html'>We just closed on our house.  Finally.  After all the crap the seller's bank put us through, we have the house and couldn't be happier.  This would not have been possible if we had just any Realtor, we needed the best and got the best.  If you live in Minnesota and need a Realtor, call &lt;a href="http://www.counselorrealty.com/getagent/show.php?aid=027000184&amp;amp;oid=&amp;amp;chome=1&amp;amp;odoor="&gt;Gary Kreb&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-8023540918179648458?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/8023540918179648458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=8023540918179648458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8023540918179648458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8023540918179648458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-want-him-in-your-corner.html' title='You Want Him in Your Corner'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-5903616742687376624</id><published>2008-07-21T18:41:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T19:21:43.261-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Freeze: We've Got You Surrounded</title><content type='html'>Knitter's are extremely talented individuals (if I do say so myself), but the ladies in my knitting group put all others to shame.  It's often said that Cid, Designer Extraordinaire, has more talent in her pinky than most people have in their whole bodies.  (Let's not even talk about her extremely talented pinky toe.)  Remember this particularly lovely Cid creation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIUgJZ7wp4I/AAAAAAAAAOk/DIukJuyqPg4/s1600-h/IMG_5812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIUgJZ7wp4I/AAAAAAAAAOk/DIukJuyqPg4/s320/IMG_5812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225618288585779074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, these ladies can strut their collective creative crafty joojoo better than anyone else.  My birthday gifts offer a glimpse into their immense creativity and dedication to their crafts.  As you can see they don't just knit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIUgp4XrqlI/AAAAAAAAAOs/aHEpU5jb2YI/s1600-h/IMG_6077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIUgp4XrqlI/AAAAAAAAAOs/aHEpU5jb2YI/s320/IMG_6077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225618846511770194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;JennyK: Handspun yarn.  This merino/silk blend is beautiful and perfect in every way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIUhlcv-mlI/AAAAAAAAAPE/qzed_whBow8/s1600-h/IMG_6085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIUhlcv-mlI/AAAAAAAAAPE/qzed_whBow8/s320/IMG_6085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225619869889632850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MamaSara: An asymmetrical rose quartz necklace with turtles.  Lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIUhgvVzRGI/AAAAAAAAAO8/k3_mYg5Wq3g/s1600-h/IMG_6082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIUhgvVzRGI/AAAAAAAAAO8/k3_mYg5Wq3g/s320/IMG_6082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225619788980765794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ZeldaBeast: Whimsical stitch markers to honor the Little Blackheads.  Very thoughtful (especially since I'm the one always bumming stitch markers.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIUhbAmB-vI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ksU2awQRbfE/s1600-h/IMG_6078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIUhbAmB-vI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ksU2awQRbfE/s320/IMG_6078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225619690533026546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ttink: Elegant and gracious, just like her.  The colors are perfect, and the kitty bead is just too sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe I've just always been lucky to be surrounded by strong and creative women.  My mom is fabulousness personified.  Even my mom's cat, Ariel, is a queen amongst cats.  My friends are all smart and savvy.  Just check out how much thought and love went into my birthday gift from SisterB.   Handpainted to capture some of the most important aspects of my life.  (I added the ugly blue lines to protect the innocent and not so innocent.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIUl3unntGI/AAAAAAAAAPM/hV7kLAnMc4Y/s1600-h/Slide1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIUl3unntGI/AAAAAAAAAPM/hV7kLAnMc4Y/s400/Slide1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225624581970572386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SisterB: Cats, friends, love, and knitting.  Perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's daunting that so many people you know have amazing skill and focus.  It's hard for me not to freeze up in wonderment at their seamless grace with everyday things great and small.  I'm lucky to be surrounded by these women.  I hope you feel the same way about the women in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-5903616742687376624?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/5903616742687376624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=5903616742687376624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/5903616742687376624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/5903616742687376624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/freeze-weve-got-you-surrounded.html' title='Freeze: We&apos;ve Got You Surrounded'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIUgJZ7wp4I/AAAAAAAAAOk/DIukJuyqPg4/s72-c/IMG_5812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-7361805205892579947</id><published>2008-07-20T18:53:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T19:35:47.267-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='out and about'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afghans for Afghans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hex'/><title type='text'>Priority Hex</title><content type='html'>As I was wrapping the &lt;a href="http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/little-girl-january-revealed.html"&gt;LGJ&lt;/a&gt; Purse and getting it ready send, our resident box inspector once again tested the structural integrity of the box.  Apparently, there was some drama, and went down somewhat like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPQn5UWR_I/AAAAAAAAAM0/yU595KPbJHE/s1600-h/IMG_5992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPQn5UWR_I/AAAAAAAAAM0/yU595KPbJHE/s200/IMG_5992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225249376499550194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hex: Something isn't right with this box&lt;br /&gt;Jynx: That's because they're mailing you to Timbuktu in it.  Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPQ9ML5qDI/AAAAAAAAAM8/uPhKFfGXJWY/s1600-h/IMG_5993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPQ9ML5qDI/AAAAAAAAAM8/uPhKFfGXJWY/s200/IMG_5993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225249742341646386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hex: They can't do that!  Who else will inspect all the boxes.&lt;br /&gt;Jynx: Yeah like you do a good job of that. You were licking on the job.   See, I have proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPRiLrqy1I/AAAAAAAAANE/lPWICm7VsvM/s1600-h/IMG_6009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPRiLrqy1I/AAAAAAAAANE/lPWICm7VsvM/s200/IMG_6009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225250377861614418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hex:  Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPR269iOrI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZcKs_Gi4x9M/s1600-h/IMG_5994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPR269iOrI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZcKs_Gi4x9M/s200/IMG_5994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225250734150400690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hex: Mmmm... let's keep this between us.  The Big Blackheads don't need to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, we've had a great weekend.  Using the Museum Passes we checked out at the library we went to the Bakken Museum of Electricity and Magnetism, and the American Swedish Institute for FREE.  These passes are the coolest thing.  We've been to all sorts of interesting places with them.  Last week we used a pass to visit the Landscape Arboretum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, both these buildings are beautiful.  I prefer Bakken's exterior and the ASI's interior.  Bakken was orginally built by a Goodfellow in order to impress his girlfriend who refused marry him because he was cheap.  She still didn't marry him after he built a mansion.  I wonder if it was because he still cheaped out here and there (like stamped concrete floors rather than tile).  One weird thing (unrelated to the cheap thing), the building exterior is divided between Tudor and Gothic Revival styles, which delineated the servant quarters and the family spaces, respectively.  Was Goodfellow trying to perserve the distinction of rank?  Here are a few photos of the Bakken including a banister finial purportedly blessed by the Pope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPVPqHfBiI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ouj5pSFN_4A/s1600-h/IMG_6034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPVPqHfBiI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ouj5pSFN_4A/s200/IMG_6034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225254457660343842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPVA5fdLYI/AAAAAAAAAN8/hN6d4X9zibo/s1600-h/IMG_6028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPVA5fdLYI/AAAAAAAAAN8/hN6d4X9zibo/s200/IMG_6028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225254204089380226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPU3hXbeTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T9y_j-NzTKY/s1600-h/IMG_6027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPU3hXbeTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T9y_j-NzTKY/s200/IMG_6027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225254042994440498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPUtCekW7I/AAAAAAAAANs/KDUtf9AUDGI/s1600-h/IMG_6025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPUtCekW7I/AAAAAAAAANs/KDUtf9AUDGI/s200/IMG_6025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225253862904191922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPUfR_fsKI/AAAAAAAAANk/wgTyasv0Xt0/s1600-h/IMG_6020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPUfR_fsKI/AAAAAAAAANk/wgTyasv0Xt0/s200/IMG_6020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225253626550661282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPUQPYjBEI/AAAAAAAAANU/lLeoefwP-34/s1600-h/IMG_6017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPUQPYjBEI/AAAAAAAAANU/lLeoefwP-34/s200/IMG_6017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225253368152392770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the exterior of the ASI.  No photos are allowed inside, which is a real shame.  It's beautiful inside.  There was also an exhibit of 18 ball gowns worn by Queen Silvia of Sweden at the Nobel Ceremonies.  There a few I really loved and few that had me quite puzzled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPVob-MqeI/AAAAAAAAAOM/amAB_tLWvKg/s1600-h/IMG_6043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPVob-MqeI/AAAAAAAAAOM/amAB_tLWvKg/s400/IMG_6043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225254883360025058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In knitting news, I've started a side-to-side vest for afghans for Afghans.  The pattern is in Betty Christiansen's Knitting for Peace (part of my birthday gift from MamaSara).  It's in a green from Knit Picks via MamaSara.  I hope it turns out nicely for the kid who gets it.  Here's a quick peek of how far I am (not far at all).  Happy Knitting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPX8ffIImI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LtEHC2x0ziM/s1600-h/IMG_6069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPX8ffIImI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LtEHC2x0ziM/s320/IMG_6069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225257426924085858" 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/2879267110850382354-7361805205892579947?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/7361805205892579947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=7361805205892579947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7361805205892579947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7361805205892579947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/priority-hex.html' title='Priority Hex'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIPQn5UWR_I/AAAAAAAAAM0/yU595KPbJHE/s72-c/IMG_5992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-729606777217238311</id><published>2008-07-19T17:40:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T17:54:37.294-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Girl January Purse'/><title type='text'>Little Girl January Revealed</title><content type='html'>I gave a &lt;a href="http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/sneak-peek-mimosa-and-other-fiber.html"&gt;mystery clue&lt;/a&gt; a while back and today I reveal what all the hush hush was about.  One of my dearest friends Little Girl January (LGJ) will be finishing up her PhD soon.  In honor of that great achievement, I have designed a purse for her.  Her favorite color is purple and she's very environmentally savvy.  So, my first pattern to be published, the Little Girl January Purse, is purple and made of sustainable bamboo.  I will be posting the pattern as soon as I finish editing it, but here is the bag itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIJuYiWx1OI/AAAAAAAAAMs/_dtT7jMwbzA/s1600-h/IMG_5988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIJuYiWx1OI/AAAAAAAAAMs/_dtT7jMwbzA/s400/IMG_5988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224859885521458402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What do you think?  It's the perfect size for all your essentials and just a bit more.  A paperback even fits into it.  I made a longer strap for LGJ since she tends to carry her bags with the strap crossing her chest.  It's a pretty easy project and great for the ambitious beginner.  Its knit in two identical pieces; stitches are picked up along the sides; then the three edges are seamed together with a three-needle bind off.  The strap is super easy: just cast on whatever number stitches you need for your desired strap length and bind 'em off.  I think this bag would be great as a tote too: just use heavier yarn and larger needles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Stay tuned for the FREE pattern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-729606777217238311?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/729606777217238311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=729606777217238311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/729606777217238311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/729606777217238311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/little-girl-january-revealed.html' title='Little Girl January Revealed'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SIJuYiWx1OI/AAAAAAAAAMs/_dtT7jMwbzA/s72-c/IMG_5988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-7348791503169096791</id><published>2008-07-17T11:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:50:25.351-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glacial Mimosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hex'/><title type='text'>Glacial Mimosa- All Done</title><content type='html'>Finally, everything is done with this project.  I'm done.  I thought it would never end.  I blocked the sucker and I'm done.  Yay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SH93sO_AQ6I/AAAAAAAAAMc/_g7BnjgwVwM/s1600-h/IMG_5967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SH93sO_AQ6I/AAAAAAAAAMc/_g7BnjgwVwM/s400/IMG_5967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224025694593368994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate here is a gratuitous photo of a cute Hex sleeping.  Awww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SH94A-NWbWI/AAAAAAAAAMk/0CcrUk4Mppg/s1600-h/IMG_5963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SH94A-NWbWI/AAAAAAAAAMk/0CcrUk4Mppg/s400/IMG_5963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224026050867391842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-7348791503169096791?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/7348791503169096791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=7348791503169096791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7348791503169096791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7348791503169096791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/glacial-mimosa-all-done.html' title='Glacial Mimosa- All Done'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SH93sO_AQ6I/AAAAAAAAAMc/_g7BnjgwVwM/s72-c/IMG_5967.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-6757441204195844593</id><published>2008-07-11T23:43:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:39:50.473-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jynx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glacial Mimosa'/><title type='text'>Sneak Peek, Mimosa, and Other Fiber Cocktails</title><content type='html'>It seems that most of my friends have birthdays in the summer.  One such friend is getting a surprise for hers.  Here's a sneak peek.  The pattern will be available free on this blog during late August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHg4iIG3C9I/AAAAAAAAAL8/blwu9s7tBvw/s1600-h/IMG_5827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHg4iIG3C9I/AAAAAAAAAL8/blwu9s7tBvw/s320/IMG_5827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221985926879054802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After deciding that the project was too persnickety to continue and letting the thing marinate/hibernate for a few weeks, I have finally finished the Glacial Mimosa.  Pictures of the completed garment are forthcoming, but for now here are some pics of it in progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHg5SvDbSbI/AAAAAAAAAME/yNvmsaLjoRc/s1600-h/IMG_5820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHg5SvDbSbI/AAAAAAAAAME/yNvmsaLjoRc/s200/IMG_5820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221986761967356338" border="0" /&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHg5b1TjBQI/AAAAAAAAAMM/vrPoBx7IjIM/s1600-h/IMG_5821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHg5b1TjBQI/AAAAAAAAAMM/vrPoBx7IjIM/s200/IMG_5821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221986918264407298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just might be able to tell that it is very slightly (possibly?) striped.  Well, it is and I'm still fuming about it.  The yarn (originally for the Puff Sleeved Feminine Cardigan by Stephanie Japel, below in red) was from two distinct dye lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="photoImgDiv45116652" style="width: 502px; text-align: center;" class="photoImgDiv"&gt; &lt;img style="width: 316px; height: 237px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/26/45116652_37d7d8e1dd.jpg?v=0" alt="" onload="show_notes_initially();" class="reflect" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I discover this?  Oh... I just knit about 95% of the sweater, saw it in natural light instead of my compact fluorescents, and went S*&amp;amp;^&amp;amp;^@#%((*&amp;amp;*%$!!!!!!  Then with an unceremonious 'ugh' I tossed it in the darkest corner of my least used closet.  Months later, I ripped out the monstrosity (my dye lot boo boo, not the pattern, I love glampyre's designs) and started the Pink Mimosa from Interweave.  Thinking that if I alternate rows with the different dye lots, I might be able to make this work.  I must admit that I am pleased with the striping.  It is very subtle, and lends a heathery quality to the garment.  So why was it banished yet again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Absolute torturous need for carrying two balls at once&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All the ends that needed to be woven end&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;DK weight is SLOOOOOWWWW knitting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Anyway, it is all done.  I had to add a few repeats of the lace since my bust could use a bit more coverage.  All it needs now is some time blocking.  I'm just glad it is done.  Now I remember why I despise DK weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that an aran and DK weight garment differ by a factor of 2 in the number of stitches?  Even more, there is a factor of 4 between aran and sockweight!  Just look at the numbers.  Hmmm... chunky yarn is looking really appealing right now.&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Aran 4" square: 16 sts x 20 rows = 320&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;DK 4" square: 22 sts x 28 rows = 616&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sock 4" square: 32 sts x 40 rows = 1280&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end on a sweeter note, the feline-fiber bonding continues.  Jynx has found yet another yarny place to cuddle, this one even comes with a view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHg-05AzxwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/djMEnYXc500/s1600-h/IMG_5831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHg-05AzxwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/djMEnYXc500/s400/IMG_5831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221992846314424066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-6757441204195844593?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/6757441204195844593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=6757441204195844593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/6757441204195844593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/6757441204195844593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/sneak-peek-mimosa-and-other-fiber.html' title='Sneak Peek, Mimosa, and Other Fiber Cocktails'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHg4iIG3C9I/AAAAAAAAAL8/blwu9s7tBvw/s72-c/IMG_5827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-886909848036122214</id><published>2008-07-09T15:33:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:44:30.747-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hex'/><title type='text'>A Cid Original and One Pooped Little Blackhead</title><content type='html'>Cid, Designer Extraordinaire, is known for her crochet and leather bags (amongst other things), and her crochet and leather bags can only be got in one way: she must give one to you.  Each is utterly original and one of a kind.  There are no patterns.  Their genesis is completely improvised and dependent on Cid's whim at the time.  As an aspiring handbag connoisseur (much to Master Blackhead's chagrin), this is a rare jewel, indeed.  I have longed for one of Cid's bags since I first saw one over a year ago.  It was hip, creative, and had that "hand-touched" vibe.  Oh how I craved one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, beyond my wildest imagination, Cid dangled before me a pink and orange gift bag.  My toes and every follicle on my body tingled with effervescent delight.  I thought, "Could this be what I really really really hope it is?"  As I peeked inside, it took every ounce of self-control and will power not to squeal too loudly.   It was a Cid bag.  Honestly, I think a sliver of a gasp did manage to escape.  So much for playing it cool.  So now I confess on my blog, when no one was watching, I did the Laura Linney:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 322px; height: 197px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IGV0UUkht3Y/RfEVebDEJSI/AAAAAAAAACk/DVkAlspFKOs/s1600/Love_Actually.jpg" alt="[Love_Actually.jpg]" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As for the gasp-inspiring, Laura-Linney-shout-inducing, perfect confection?  Here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHUnbcaj1NI/AAAAAAAAALs/baBPAxVdPVo/s1600-h/IMG_5814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHUnbcaj1NI/AAAAAAAAALs/baBPAxVdPVo/s400/IMG_5814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221122695443502290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Me so happy.  Thank you Cid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A few nights ago, as I was knitting a gift for a friend far far away, my yarn jammed. Something was upon it and prevented the ball from moving freely as I knit it. I looked down. And this is what I saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHUpIEUgClI/AAAAAAAAAL0/13VFxjpT0Sk/s1600-h/IMG_5809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHUpIEUgClI/AAAAAAAAAL0/13VFxjpT0Sk/s400/IMG_5809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221124561581378130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor Hex, he was pooped.  He spent all day running around and chasing Jynx.  I tried moving him off my yarn to no avail.  He just "slipped" back down the sofa cushion.  He has a strange quirk when he sleeps: if either I or Master Blackhead are anywhere nearby, he must be touching us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-886909848036122214?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/886909848036122214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=886909848036122214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/886909848036122214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/886909848036122214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/cid-original-and-one-pooped-little.html' title='A Cid Original and One Pooped Little Blackhead'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_IGV0UUkht3Y/RfEVebDEJSI/AAAAAAAAACk/DVkAlspFKOs/s72-c/Love_Actually.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-3924814361820354115</id><published>2008-07-07T17:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:43:31.391-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Small Favors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jynx'/><title type='text'>Small Favors: Second in a Series</title><content type='html'>Spit-splicing your yarn is unsavory.  I don't care how convenient you think it is.  Besides, it leaves a crusty whitish film on your yarn and fibers in your mouth.  Ick!  Use tap or drinking water to wet your yarn instead of spit for splicing ends together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You don't have to prime your mouth to generate enough saliva to completely wet your yarn ends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is no spit smell on you hands and jeans afterwards.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will loan you my scissors, darning needle, or whatever else you need if there &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; spittle on your hands.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's just as convenient as spit-splicing, but much more seemly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-3924814361820354115?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/3924814361820354115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=3924814361820354115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3924814361820354115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3924814361820354115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/small-favors-second-in-series.html' title='Small Favors: Second in a Series'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-3546678509978003956</id><published>2008-07-06T20:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T21:08:25.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stalked by Yarn</title><content type='html'>Thinking I would spend the day away from Stash and Master Blackhead away from computer games, we went to the Fort Snelling Historic Site  today.  And while there were no computer games to be seen, I stumbled upon yarn in the Sutter Store at the Fort.  It wasn't for sale, but nonetheless there it was amongst barrels and brushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHF4CN9aNlI/AAAAAAAAALk/5a4YoLKj2yg/s1600-h/IMG_5769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHF4CN9aNlI/AAAAAAAAALk/5a4YoLKj2yg/s400/IMG_5769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220085422601418322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda a sad little pile really.  I pity the obsessed knitter trying to replenish their Stash.  I think it would have been much more appropriate if all the shelves were full of yarn.  After all, how many brushes does one need, especially compared with how much one needs yarn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After realizing that I would never escape yarn, I spent the rest of the afternoon trying to avoid heatstroke and musket balls.  Some interesting this were to be seen though: some muskets were fired; a blacksmith made a nail; a kitchen maid did something creative with stale bread; a little girl was threatened with some archaic dental tool by the doctor's steward.  In the end, a good time was had by all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-3546678509978003956?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/3546678509978003956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=3546678509978003956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3546678509978003956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3546678509978003956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/stalked-by-yarn.html' title='Stalked by Yarn'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SHF4CN9aNlI/AAAAAAAAALk/5a4YoLKj2yg/s72-c/IMG_5769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-7918753838808239795</id><published>2008-07-04T18:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T18:54:29.118-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Man Nearly Swallowed by Stash</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;It was a battle befitting the greatest heroes of Marvel and DC Comics: Master Blackhead vs the Hydra Stash.  Each time he moved a 20 gallon bag of yarn, 9 more large bags of yarn sprang forth.  Fighting furiously, Master Blackhead battled the ever-growing frontal assault of P.I.G.S. (projects in grocery sacks) and soon found himself flanked by the forces of Y.I.Z. (yarn in ziplocs).  His only escape would be to build the shelves faster and faster and faster.  Soon the (saw)dust began to fly as Master Blackhead valiently continued his efforts to assemble shelf after shelf.  In the blink of an eye, the tide of battle turned, and in a coup-de-grace he connected the shelves and the yarn was tamed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flashback to yesterday:  MamaSara and I went to 2 Targets, Thomasville, and Ethan Allen to look for furniture to contain her Stash.  We decided on four 9 cube maple organizers and some brightly colored totes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, as I maneuvered the Stash to make room for assembly and furniture moving, Master Blackhead kindly volunteered to assemble the new shelves.  Being the ever generous hostess, MamaSara fed us a fabulous July 4th lunch followed by apple pie and vanilla ice cream.  She even gave me more sock yarn and a pattern!  Holy moly!  My own Stash is turning gluttonous on me.  Her contributions have doubled its size!  We've spent the day working up a good sweat.  When we finished, we took a little road trip to the house we're hoping to buy so MamaSara could take a look.  It's still there.  The grass looks more like hay, but it's still there.  Well, I'm zonked and really need a shower.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-7918753838808239795?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/7918753838808239795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=7918753838808239795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7918753838808239795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7918753838808239795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/man-nearly-swallowed-by-stash.html' title='Man Nearly Swallowed by Stash'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-2586580011649443861</id><published>2008-07-02T21:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:43:31.391-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jynx'/><title type='text'>A Little Blackhead Moment</title><content type='html'>I've just returned from Ttink's house where she plied me with limeade and rice krispy treats (among other goodies).  While there, Ttink's cat, Simon, often sought out my 30 yr old vintage leather satchel from my mom.  He slept on it quite a lot.  Well Jynx simply does not approve.  When I got home and put the bag down, he just about had a conniption fit.  He hissed at the bag and wacked it a few times with an angry paw.  That's not a very nice thing to do.  I'm storing my bag somewhere nice and high so it will be safe from futures assaults.  And to think I was going to offer him some knitting needles &lt;a href="http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/having-my-cake-and-eating-it-too.html"&gt;earlier today&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-2586580011649443861?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/2586580011649443861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=2586580011649443861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/2586580011649443861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/2586580011649443861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/little-blackhead-moment.html' title='A Little Blackhead Moment'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-6350872365013179802</id><published>2008-07-02T10:22:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T11:53:51.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Having My Cake and Eating It Too</title><content type='html'>Monday night Master Blackhead and I baked a cake.  Something sweet to lessen the bitterness of the Great Debacle.  Nothing fancy, just a Strawberry cake out of a box.  In my frugal nature, instead of buying the matching Pillsbury Strawberry frosting, I decided to make do with the three cans of quarter full frosting in the fridge.  The end result?  Behold the Frankenfrost Strawberry Cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGugT0JavCI/AAAAAAAAAK0/yKoP6h3bq_M/s1600-h/IMG_5731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGugT0JavCI/AAAAAAAAAK0/yKoP6h3bq_M/s200/IMG_5731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218440855514954786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I asked Master Blackhead if he would like a slice of the butter cream side or the lemon side, he said both.  And he wanted a big slice.  Well, I hate to disappoint.  I cut him an eighth and plopped it (with plate and fork) into his lap.  His reaction?  Ummm that's a big slice.  So hard to please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for nearly finished projects, here's a photo of the promised Koigu PPPM sock.  Koigu is lovely to knit.  It even has a slight luster, which delights me to no end.  I had oringinally picked this yarn for myself, but realized that it wasn't for me after starting the foot.  They are now earmarked for Master Blackhead.  He seemed happy about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGuuuGI-zwI/AAAAAAAAALU/vjCC-oJt_eU/s1600-h/IMG_5736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGuuuGI-zwI/AAAAAAAAALU/vjCC-oJt_eU/s320/IMG_5736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218456700184350466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Master Blackhead project that is coming down the pipeline, a fiery red orange sweater made out of MamaSara's Princess.  Here's a swatch of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGuveH9aPuI/AAAAAAAAALc/5NFs35f3jmw/s1600-h/IMG_5735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGuveH9aPuI/AAAAAAAAALc/5NFs35f3jmw/s320/IMG_5735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218457525306408674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;a href="http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/06/sweet-charity-and-great-debacle.html"&gt;last&lt;/a&gt; mentioned his requirements.  Well, he's made peace with the Mr. Rogers look since Fred's sweaters were zipped.  Besides, he wore the Cambridge Jacket I knitted him last Christmas just about everyday until it got hot.  Back to the Princess sweater (working name).  Incidentally, I don't think I've told him that the yarn is called Princess.  Probably shouldn't.  I really like these two sweaters, plus they are worn by some pretty cool dudes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 244px; height: 161px;" alt="http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper853/stills/3dcadd5955000-95-1.jpg" src="http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper853/stills/3dcadd5955000-95-1.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;img style="width: 129px; height: 185px;" alt="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51MDHFYG1XL._SL500_.jpg" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51MDHFYG1XL._SL500_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This also came to mind, but I think the thought of spending all that time on something intentionally obnoxious makes no sense to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.spring.net/karenr/bjd/md_reindeer2.jpg" src="http://www.spring.net/karenr/bjd/md_reindeer2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I work on the Princess Sweater, I find my self in good company.  Jynx has been looking at Norah Gaughan's athos pattern (my working copy) for the last few hours.  The two hand wound balls of yarn in the background are Araucania Atacama another Stash transplant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGur0SAlWEI/AAAAAAAAAK8/oTLarG_I1yM/s1600-h/IMG_5738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGur0SAlWEI/AAAAAAAAAK8/oTLarG_I1yM/s320/IMG_5738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218453507914684482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has yet to ask for yarn and needles, but my gut tells me it could be any day now.  When I asked him if he'd like me to flip the page for him, this is the look I got.  I'm not sure how to interpret it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGutHnTeBtI/AAAAAAAAALE/_DD3P3vhXHk/s1600-h/IMG_5740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGutHnTeBtI/AAAAAAAAALE/_DD3P3vhXHk/s320/IMG_5740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218454939560183506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have been making good progress on the pink MistiCotton sweater:  The body is done, the first sleeve is done up to the armpit, and the second sleeve is just past the hemmed cuff.  I'm contemplating just how to make the collar.  I've experimented with a couple of stitches and like this one the best so far.  It's called Mock Smock and is from a pattern-a-day calendar MamaSara gave me.  It reminds me of a caned seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGuud8Q1SVI/AAAAAAAAALM/c46UkKerOQI/s1600-h/IMG_5737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGuud8Q1SVI/AAAAAAAAALM/c46UkKerOQI/s320/IMG_5737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218456422655019346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also signed up for at Computer-Aided Engineering class at the local university.  While I think getting a PhD is a fabulous accomplishment, I don't feel prepared for the corporate world of R&amp;amp;D.  I'm taking the classes I should have taken in grad school to patch up the holes.  I'm really excited to be learning again.  Maybe I'm just one of those lifetime students.  Despite being local, the drive from home to the university is still beastly; so, I'm taking the class as a distance learning thing.  Even though it costs extra, I think it's still a bargain when gas and time are factored into the calculation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's lunch time and there's a piece of cake calling me.  I haven't tasted it yet.  I hope the Frankenfrost isn't too weird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-6350872365013179802?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/6350872365013179802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=6350872365013179802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/6350872365013179802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/6350872365013179802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/07/having-my-cake-and-eating-it-too.html' title='Having My Cake and Eating It Too'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGugT0JavCI/AAAAAAAAAK0/yKoP6h3bq_M/s72-c/IMG_5731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-8999627219979673516</id><published>2008-06-30T16:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:07:26.058-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Small Favors'/><title type='text'>Small Favors: First in a Series</title><content type='html'>For seaming, use sock yarn of the same color as the knitted pieces.  Sock weight mercerized cotton works well too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I love this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finding a use for those little tidbits and balls of leftover yarn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It isn't (usually) as bulky as the yarn I used for the garment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It withstands being pulled through the knitted fabric numerous times with minimal haloing and fuzzing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's just enough contrast between the garment yarn and the sock yarn that you can see the sock yarn should you (heaven forbid) need to remove and resew a seam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-8999627219979673516?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/8999627219979673516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=8999627219979673516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8999627219979673516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8999627219979673516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/06/small-favors-first-in-series.html' title='Small Favors: First in a Series'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-2930995671650773893</id><published>2008-06-30T16:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T16:55:22.145-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Charity and the Great Debacle</title><content type='html'>Someone I love very much (but can't remember who) once told me that the worse you feel the more necessary it is to be kind to others.  If for no other reason than at least you will be a nice person with a tragic air as opposed to just a world weary wretch.  After wallowing for the weekend, I've decided to take what action I can.  I'm knitting for someone other than myself and starting a cute pile of baby socks.  I'll most likely pass them to MamaSara to send off to afghans for Afghans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more selfish note, I'm also making great progress on my pink MistiCotton sweater of my own design.  So far the body is complete, and one sleeve has been started.  It's shaping into something I think I can be proud of making.  We'll see as time goes by.  Despite my excitement, progress will have to slow down.  All that cotton is hard on the hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next on the agenda is executing the plan for Master Blackhead's sweaters (yes, sweaters plural).  He's been in the doldrums too.  Asking him what kind of sweater he would like me to make for him seemed to snap him out of it for a while.  Recent Stash transplants (from MamaSara's to mine) a fiery red orange Classic Elite Princess and Camel colored KnitPicks Elegance are earmarked for him.  Now just what is the plan?  Well... I don't know yet exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the parameters I need to design around:&lt;br /&gt;1.  No lace, obviously.  What he actually said was "no yarnovers".  I'm so proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;2. No cables, either.  Apparently, they are "girly."  Yeah, just ask an Irishman that and see what he says.&lt;br /&gt;3.  No fancy ribbing.  What exactly is "fancy" ribbing?&lt;br /&gt;4. No pullovers.&lt;br /&gt;5. Zippered.  No button placket, which is too Mr. Rogers.  Personally, I think Fred was pretty awesome, but that's just me.&lt;br /&gt;6. Pockets... with positive capture.  That's nerd-speak for pocket with button or zipper so stuff doesn't fall out.&lt;br /&gt;7.  Don't go to too much trouble.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;huh?&lt;/span&gt;  He stressed this several times as he was dictating the above terms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this leaves me with stockinette, garter, and non-fancy ribbing stitches.  I didn't ask him about color work, which might leave me with a small measure of freedom to design.  Fortunately for me, he's one of those insanely lucky people who looks great in everything (unlike me).  I think I'm going to throw in a cable out of spite.  Perhaps I will even title the pattern "Spite" just to make him smile (he thinks my spiteful nature is cute... I'll show him cute). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;muahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-2930995671650773893?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/2930995671650773893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=2930995671650773893&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/2930995671650773893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/2930995671650773893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/06/sweet-charity-and-great-debacle.html' title='Sweet Charity and the Great Debacle'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-630970450371746452</id><published>2008-06-25T11:06:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T10:11:51.899-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping Busy</title><content type='html'>Today is the big day, the day we sign up for a 30 yr ball and chain (a.k.a. 30 yr mortgage): today is closing day for the Blackheads first house.  We are buying one of the millions of foreclosures around the country.  Naturally, the entire process has been riddled with snafus, but is not yet fubar.  This morning, five hours before closing we hit another pothole.  Our agent, bless him, is once again busily making this right as rain.  He is the best.  He is a bear.  Hope you never hear him roar.  Closing is now a close two hours away.  Am I nervous? You bet.  Am I quietly freaking?  Double that bet.  Am I sitting here brooding?  Not a chance.  I am, if nothing else, an expert at the art of distraction.  Here's what I've been doing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Making to do lists.&lt;br /&gt;2. Making lists of supplies needed.&lt;br /&gt;3. Calling mom, something all children should do and do often.  Love ya mom!&lt;br /&gt;4. Photographing my Stash.&lt;br /&gt;5. Inventoring my Stash.&lt;br /&gt;6. Wishing I hadn't already packed my Stash because unpacking and repacking seems kinda stupid.&lt;br /&gt;7. Obsessing about the organizational system we will use for MamaSara's Stash.&lt;br /&gt;8. Fretting at the bloat of my Stash.&lt;br /&gt;9. Wondering if there is some sort of contraceptive that keeps yarn from multiplying when you aren't watching.&lt;br /&gt;10. Musing at the way MamaSara's Stash is slowly migrating to my house.&lt;br /&gt;11.  Contemplating the extent of other people's Stash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon number 11, I looked up the topic on Ravelry.  There was a link to some photos of the supposed largest Stash.  Thinking, how bad can it be?  I looked &lt;a href="http://mochimochiland.com/weblog/2007/07/the-worlds-biggest-stash/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  I was amused... very amused... for the better part of an hour.  Master Blackhead MUST see this.  He saw MamaSara's Stash this weekend, and didn't even blink an eye.  I think he's used to fiber now.  Well hopefully, this will turn his head.  Shocking him is so nearly impossible that I can't resist trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday was visit number 3 to MamaSara's.  We've sorted through the yarn.  A shopping bag full managed to find its way home with me.  Saturday, Master Blackhead and I went over to hang up a flag and pole outside on her deck.  While there, I measured her yarn room and have decided that she needs 2 more shelves.  I've been studying people's Stash pictures and am culling ideas to organize and display hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've found my niche and higher calling: Stash Organizer.  I love it!  There can possibly no cooler job than that.  Let's explore the benefits of this occupation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Play and swim in yarn with zero guilt for spending all that money.&lt;br /&gt;2. Spend time with friends chatting and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;3. Eating yummy home-cooked meals, NOT made by me.&lt;br /&gt;4. Compensation via yarn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I hope I've made it perfectly clear to MamaSara that I have accepted her case pro bono, she still piles on the yarn when I leave.  Last Friday was no exception.  A giant pile of yarn (left) and two hand towels (right) somehow came home with me.  The quilted runner in the middle is from the week before.  Isn't it beautiful.  It currently lives on my bedroom dresser.  All beautiful and all welcome additions to our home.  Thank you MamaSara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGJ3zP92hxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/g_h1d_KucLg/s1600-h/IMG_5727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGJ3zP92hxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/g_h1d_KucLg/s200/IMG_5727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215863040791447314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGJ4FqdsqlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ui9DPc1h4Yc/s1600-h/IMG_5729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGJ4FqdsqlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ui9DPc1h4Yc/s200/IMG_5729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215863357141985874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGJ4SS7tKdI/AAAAAAAAAKs/vv61W99LL8g/s1600-h/IMG_5730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGJ4SS7tKdI/AAAAAAAAAKs/vv61W99LL8g/s200/IMG_5730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215863574163696082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case, I am accused of not actually knitting.  I have indeed.  I've finished one sock using the only Koigu in my Stash.  The completed pair will be for Master Blackhead.  I've also a started a sweater using Misti's Pima Cotton in a pretty pink color.  It's a design all of my own.  I hope it will look decent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-630970450371746452?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/630970450371746452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=630970450371746452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/630970450371746452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/630970450371746452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/06/keeping-busy.html' title='Keeping Busy'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SGJ3zP92hxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/g_h1d_KucLg/s72-c/IMG_5727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-4463183558707431049</id><published>2008-06-12T09:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T09:06:24.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Showdown at Blackhead Manor</title><content type='html'>Last week, MamaSara invited me to her home for a Stash sorting party. This was an exceptional occasion. I have been sworn to secrecy, but am compelled to say that her Stash is beautiful. Upon coming home, I opened up the cabinet doors that hide my Stash and its 8 cubic feet of living space. My Stash: the once beautiful, well-sorted, carefully-edited, luxurious, no nonsense collection of fiberly consolation and comfort has somehow undergone a Calvinistic Transmogrification into a paltry, anemic, and somewhat anorexic accumulation of string.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Master Blackhead, knowing full well what I had done all afternoon, came home from work took one look at me as I white-knuckedly clenched my credit card in my hand and said, "Stash Envy. Go buy yarn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like some underpaid, overworked, battle-weary general who had seen numerous tours of duty through enemy laden territory, Master Blackhead had walked into the war tent, sounded the retreat, and left to battle another day. He asked no questions, ignored his soldier's morale, and capitulated to enemy defenses. As for me with bazooka in hand, I glowered at my general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retreat would not save me to do battle another day. My resolve to not excessively and thoughtlessly accumulate Stash had not been weakened by the glorious sight of MamaSara's Stash. The real problem was and still is my Stash needs more room! Crammed into its little 2' x 2' x 2' cubby, it couldn't strut its stuff. Shelving and a whole wall of mounted cubbies was the need, not more yarn! More yarn would choke the spark out of my Stash. Looking beautiful and inviting to the touch is what differentiates a Stash from a pile of yarn. Space! Space! Space! A display shelf... oooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The general's thoughtless disregard meant only one thing. MUTINY! Hurling 'harumpf!' and a stuck out tongue at Master Blackhead's retreating back, I weighed my options. A shoe would have been better, but we're Asian and we don't wear shoes at home. Perhaps economic warfare would be better. I did have a credit card in my hand, my trusty bazooka fully loaded backed by trigger happy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was dreary. So dreary that even the Little Blackheads had no desire to look outside the window. As a long time Staff Member for the Little Blackheads, you'd think it would stop surprising me just how human they really are. Just like me, they seem to want nothing more on a day like that than to snuggle in soft handknit blankets and drink warm milk (I get a splash of coffee in mine as a special treat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been productive. My Blue Mimosa is almost finished. The Cashsoft DK I bought inadvertently came from two different dye lots. Disaster! Right? Well all was saved by striping the sweater to produce a subtle variegation. Me like. I have the lace collar to knit up and sew to the body. I'm really excited, but DK weight takes forever. I can't wait to get started on a chunky project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My carry along projects have been rolling along as well. Socks galore. I think I've found a new favorite summer sock yarn: Panda Cotton. It's bamboo, cotton, and elastic. It is so soft. Here's a pair and a half. The multicolored flecked socks are for me. The light blue variegated one and its mate (currently on the needles) are for a friend. The same friend will also be receiving the tealy green striped socks. The striped socks are made out of Sockatta. It isn't as soft as Panda Cotton, but MamaSara says Sockatta "wears like iron." It should last a long time hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SFAJMfCillI/AAAAAAAAAKU/fRZbG4XL7nw/s1600-h/IMG_5708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SFAJMfCillI/AAAAAAAAAKU/fRZbG4XL7nw/s320/IMG_5708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210674878962898514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for MamaSara, she continues to spoil. Just when I thought she couldn't pamper me more, she shows me this beauty. I love it! The colors are just gorgeous and really complement my decor. The flowers are hand appliqued. Can you see how beautiful her craftsmanship is? She showed me a few other quilts she's made. First, this lady has color sense. Second, she's got talent. Third, I'm jealous. Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SFAIz-RTtSI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hHWBFv7GQa0/s1600-h/IMG_5703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SFAIz-RTtSI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hHWBFv7GQa0/s320/IMG_5703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210674457849607458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SFAI93NnkgI/AAAAAAAAAKM/gnSabYdjDWw/s1600-h/IMG_5705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SFAI93NnkgI/AAAAAAAAAKM/gnSabYdjDWw/s320/IMG_5705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210674627753775618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you MamaSara, I will cherish this quilt block.  Everytime I see it, I will think of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-4463183558707431049?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/4463183558707431049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=4463183558707431049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/4463183558707431049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/4463183558707431049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/06/showdown-at-blackhead-manor.html' title='Showdown at Blackhead Manor'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SFAJMfCillI/AAAAAAAAAKU/fRZbG4XL7nw/s72-c/IMG_5708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-8433953711540832397</id><published>2008-05-31T18:20:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T18:36:24.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishin' They Were Balls of Yarn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SEHeuks28MI/AAAAAAAAAJc/kgNl4WsmqO4/s1600-h/IMG_5696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SEHeuks28MI/AAAAAAAAAJc/kgNl4WsmqO4/s320/IMG_5696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206687535924179138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SEHfwcqY9gI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/OO0ize-IsKU/s1600-h/IMG_5700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SEHfwcqY9gI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/OO0ize-IsKU/s400/IMG_5700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206688667637708290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa!  A giant storm just blew through and might still be.  The balls of hail were about quarter sized. Typically, balls of all ilks are great in my world (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e.g.&lt;/span&gt; baseball, basketball, crystal balls); of course my favorite are balls of yarn. With that said,  these balls of hard frozen rain were mean and nasty.   Unlike me, the Little Blackheads thought they were fascinating.  Once they got over the initial shock of loud thunking, they adamantly guarded the patio door against these bouncing assailants.  They are very brave.  Here are two photos of the balls I wish were yarn instead.  Can you see them bouncing in the first one?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-8433953711540832397?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/8433953711540832397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=8433953711540832397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8433953711540832397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8433953711540832397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/05/wishin-they-were-balls-of-yarn.html' title='Wishin&apos; They Were Balls of Yarn'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SEHeuks28MI/AAAAAAAAAJc/kgNl4WsmqO4/s72-c/IMG_5696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-3631880023339869412</id><published>2008-05-05T20:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T20:16:06.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday MamaSara!!!</title><content type='html'>To the woman who inspires each of us to do more good for Earth and her people, I wish you the best and happiest of birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SB-xIPcvZDI/AAAAAAAAAJU/sWZzvKWPQmQ/s1600-h/IMG_5387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SB-xIPcvZDI/AAAAAAAAAJU/sWZzvKWPQmQ/s320/IMG_5387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197067250152989746" 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/2879267110850382354-3631880023339869412?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/3631880023339869412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=3631880023339869412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3631880023339869412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3631880023339869412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-mamasara.html' title='Happy Birthday MamaSara!!!'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SB-xIPcvZDI/AAAAAAAAAJU/sWZzvKWPQmQ/s72-c/IMG_5387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-8252875357690488086</id><published>2008-05-05T15:40:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T11:24:37.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dizzy Frogger's Grand Debut</title><content type='html'>Blessed Master Blackhead, unlike (almost) all other husbands, has never once balked at the size of my Stash.  In fact, he encourages me to take full advantage of sales and discounts.  (Yes, I know he is a saint.  And no, I shall not share.)  Recently, he has attained a whole new level of Wonderful.  He has made me a wall-mounted gadget to roll yarn into hanks.  Why?  I have decided that if I ever want to knit a 100% cashmere sweater for an adult more creative means must be employed.  After witnessing Cid's highly successful execution of 2 reclaimed cashmere sweaters, I decided to take the plunge myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a dismally gray and miserable day, I betook myself to Goodwill and scored 4 cashmere sweaters for about $25.  That weekend, after hearing my evil little plan, Master Blackhead helped me comb through the racks at Value Village.  We came home with 6 more sweaters; 2 of which I like just as they are.  So exactly how do I plan to reclaim yarn from 8 second hand cashmere sweaters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pull out seams.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Roll yarn into hanks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wash hanks to clean and unkink yarn.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dye selected hanks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ply yarn.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Sounds easy right?  Not even close.  When I started, I was hand-winding the yarn into baseball sized center pull balls.  The first sweater took me a week to wind.  Witnessing this plundering struggle, Master Blackhead just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knew&lt;/span&gt; there had to be an easier way.  I told him about niddy noddies, but he decided that it wasn't cool enough due to a dearth of moving parts.  He plotted and designed for a few days and the Dizzy Frogger was born.  This baby frogs (unravels) and winds sweaters in a matter of minutes.  It looks humble, but it works beautifully.  Behold the Dizzy Frogger!  (with some dark red yarn wound on it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SB94LvcvY_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/r7knxLITjRM/s1600-h/IMG_5487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SB94LvcvY_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/r7knxLITjRM/s320/IMG_5487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197004638119748594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See that block on the lower left?  There's a hook on the end that feeds the yarn to the rotating crossbars.  A Delrin pin at the center makes for a smooth turn.  At the end of each bar is a 3" wooden peg, one of which is attached with a screw and wingnut.  The detachable peg releases the yarn when removed.  This gadget has been indispensible.   Just how much progress has been made since the Dizzy Frogger spun its way into my knitting world?  See for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SB96E_cvZAI/AAAAAAAAAI8/kHNmFF5jfZs/s1600-h/IMG_5489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SB96E_cvZAI/AAAAAAAAAI8/kHNmFF5jfZs/s320/IMG_5489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197006721178887170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's 5 1/2 cashmere sweaters frogged and wound.  It is a beautifully fluffy armload.  The purple will most likely be dyed with yellow Kool Aid to yield (hopefully) a brown or taupe color.  I'm still planning the color combinations I want to use for the plying.  I'm thinking pink, brown, and yellow will make a nice cardigan for me.  The dark red, yellow, and dark green (not frogged yet) would be nice for Master Blackhead.  Finally, the two blues and what's left of the brown would make a nice lap blanket for all the Blackheads to share.  I'm really excited about this and hope it will work.  If not, Cid is going to hear a lot of whining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I am accused of doing nothing but ripping out sweaters and all-in-all being destructive, I have a FO to share.  Look at my summery socks!  They started as anklets, but it was such a waste of yarn that I decided that a full sock would be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SB98cvcvZCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/dVm0w14rc48/s1600-h/IMG_5491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SB98cvcvZCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/dVm0w14rc48/s320/IMG_5491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197009328224035874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name:  Wildberry Orange&lt;br /&gt;Yarn:  Adriafil Fruttamix, 1 skein per sock&lt;br /&gt;Yarn Source:  Amazing Threads&lt;br /&gt;Needles:  US 1 dpns, US 3 9"and 32" circulars&lt;br /&gt;Pattern:  my own&lt;br /&gt;Comments:   Using the dpns, I used a tubular cast on technique taught to me by Thor.  Knit in St st in the round on the 9" circulars.  The heel is an afterthought heel.  This is a fabulous 100% Egyptian cotton yarn.  It is so soft and not too hard on the hands to knit.  AT was having a sale on it last week (20% off).  It comes with a free pattern for anklets, but that just made me mad.  After finishing one, I had almost half a skein left!  What a waste.  I ripped out the sock and started anew.  Now onto its mate.  No  Second Sock Syndrome for me!  (yeah right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SB98G_cvZBI/AAAAAAAAAJE/6zq8DSMIBac/s1600-h/IMG_5488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SB98G_cvZBI/AAAAAAAAAJE/6zq8DSMIBac/s320/IMG_5488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197008954561881106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, as promised last entry, here is a photo of the most darling knitted bear, Sprinkle. I've often contemplated knitting Sprinkle a sweater, but feel that it would be small potatoes compared with what Cid has knit for him, namely, all his fur! Once again, thank you Cid! You can see that he is happy and loved here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-8252875357690488086?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/8252875357690488086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=8252875357690488086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8252875357690488086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8252875357690488086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/05/dizzy-froggers-grand-debut.html' title='The Dizzy Frogger&apos;s Grand Debut'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SB94LvcvY_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/r7knxLITjRM/s72-c/IMG_5487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-3870748359557495967</id><published>2008-04-29T19:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T17:22:35.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Far far too long</title><content type='html'>It has been such a long time since my last entry that people are beginning to wonder if I'm still blogging.  Well, to answer their question, I am indeed still blogging.   Last month I spent a week in Austin, TX where the bluebonnets bloomed in profusion.   It's been ten years since I've seen the bluebonnets.  I missed them and felt so lucky to see them once again.  Bluebonnets are fickle bloomers, but when the weather is to their liking they pop up in droves accompanied by radiant red indian paintbrushes and pretty pink buttercups.  Although the reds and pinks are more eye-catching when you are zipping down the highway at 65 mph, the bluebonnets are still my favorite.  Here's a clump of the Lone Star State's state flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SBe_CPcvY-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/7jQLc1NJ1ps/s1600-h/IMG_5326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SBe_CPcvY-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/7jQLc1NJ1ps/s320/IMG_5326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194830740422878178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a very belated thank you to send to &lt;a href="http://ciddesigns.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cid, Designer Extraordinaire&lt;/a&gt;.  The infamous Sprinkle bear that she designed and knitted now lives with me.  You have to appreciate that Sprinkle bear was perhaps the most difficult of all the bears to knit because the yarn is slick and prone to splitting.  As you can imagine, this bear took much longer to make than the others.  The other Blackheads and I are ecstatic that Sprinkle lives with us even if he is more of a Brownhead.  Pictures are forthcoming (where are my camera batteries?) and will be posted here ASAP.  To Cid, thank you for Sprinkle!  We love him very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the pattern I'm working on for knitty, Thor has suggested a different method of tubular cast on.  I must admit that I think it is much better than the one I've been using.  I'll have to detail it here sometime in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-3870748359557495967?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/3870748359557495967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=3870748359557495967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3870748359557495967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3870748359557495967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/04/far-far-too-long.html' title='Far far too long'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/SBe_CPcvY-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/7jQLc1NJ1ps/s72-c/IMG_5326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-4877804649043513567</id><published>2008-03-30T15:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T15:22:31.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snuggly Snuggly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R-_2SnVoyKI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Lvcj3Perz6U/s1600-h/IMG_5282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R-_2SnVoyKI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Lvcj3Perz6U/s320/IMG_5282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183632495784544418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you MamaSara for the pretty pretty yellow Snuggly.  I love the color; it's so buttery.  I think this will become a baby gift for the myriad of spring babies delivered and due.  Then again, I just might Stash it for my own future use.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-4877804649043513567?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/4877804649043513567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=4877804649043513567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/4877804649043513567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/4877804649043513567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/03/snuggly-snuggly.html' title='Snuggly Snuggly'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R-_2SnVoyKI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Lvcj3Perz6U/s72-c/IMG_5282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-8535550139692501720</id><published>2008-03-27T23:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T23:35:03.509-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surgeon Kniteral's Warning:  Second Hand Knitting</title><content type='html'>Just as those who live or work with smokers must concern themselves with second hand smoke; those that live with knitters must concern themselves with second hand knitting.  Symptoms of second hand knitting include, but are not limited to the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;admiring the little things, like a well executed buttonhole or a perfectly woven end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stash Lust&lt;/span&gt;: petting and fondling the knitter's stash in the knitter's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;absence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;confidently and appropriately using knitting vocabulary (for example: saying nostepinne &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt; stick, yarn over &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt; hole, and Stash &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt; your pile of string)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;waiting for the active knitter to stop counting before engaging them in conversation&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;approaching the active knitter parallel to the direction of the needle tips&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;before sitting... checking the seat for darning needles, small metal double points, and other pointy objects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Well, tonight, Master Blackhead has officially manifested the first symptom.  He can&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; distinguish a tubular bind off (TBO) from a regular bind off. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;and thinks the TBO looks more "finished."  Should I be worried about him?  Are the fiber fumes getting to him?  What if he tries to start his Stash using &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;Stash.  Really, I'm so absolutely proud of him (and myself for talking about knitting so much that he's learning by association), and so absolutely spooked all at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only take solace in the following: I haven't found him playing with my Stash.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-8535550139692501720?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/8535550139692501720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=8535550139692501720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8535550139692501720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8535550139692501720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/03/surgeon-kniterals-warning-second-hand.html' title='Surgeon Kniteral&apos;s Warning:  Second Hand Knitting'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-4011559797618636624</id><published>2008-03-25T21:32:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T22:13:33.807-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puzzles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jynx'/><title type='text'>Puzzles and Clues</title><content type='html'>Master Blackhead and I have a shared hobby in (no, not knitting) puzzles.  We find them fascinating and have developed our own (most likely not uniques) system of piecing them together.  First, we divide the pieces into 7 piles: edge, no nub, 1 nub, 2 nub, 2 nub adjacent, 3 nub, and 4 nub.  Yes, we really do like saying nub.  Second, we piece together the edges.  Third, Master Blackhead starts in one corner and systematically adds the next piece by going through our piles, and I piece together whatever catches my eye.  This works well for us.  By the time I get bored of what I'm doing and move onto the next cluster, he's working on how to connect my clusters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week we've put together a winter scene of Neuschwanstein Castle.  I think if I wasn't obsessed with a knitting project it would have been finished sooner.  As it stands, this 1500 piece puzzle took us a little under one week.  Incidentally, it was the hardest puzzle I've ever done.  Not piecewise (our biggest was a 6000 piece map), but in terms of image it was tough.  There wasn't always a clear indication where a piece went, which is the weakness of my cluster strategy.  Nonetheless, the end result is the same: a done puzzle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R-m723VoyHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/WG6cDzOdFqc/s1600-h/IMG_5270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R-m723VoyHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/WG6cDzOdFqc/s320/IMG_5270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181879397508499570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's this knitting project I've been obsessing about?  Well, it's a secret, but here's a clue.  I'm writing a pattern using my (new) favorite yarn, Malabrigo Silky Merino.  It's light and soft with a beautiful sheen.  Here's a bit knit up so you can see it for yourself.  Too bad you can't feel it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R-m8dXVoyII/AAAAAAAAAIM/91J_jjuSUX0/s1600-h/IMG_5273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R-m8dXVoyII/AAAAAAAAAIM/91J_jjuSUX0/s320/IMG_5273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181880058933463170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm hoping to submit this pattern to Knitty, but who knows if they'll take it.  This will be the first pattern that I've written for people other than myself.  I brought the incomplete garment to SSK today, and it was well received.  So we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you tonight with a picture of Jynx carefully guarding the sweater I made for Master Blackhead for Christmas.  The second it hit the ground (why my hand knit is on the ground is another issue entirely, but we'll let it slide this time) he claimed it as his bed.  Perhaps he's hinting that the Little Blackheads need hand knits of their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R-m-YXVoyJI/AAAAAAAAAIU/GdnhkB0ah2k/s1600-h/IMG_5248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R-m-YXVoyJI/AAAAAAAAAIU/GdnhkB0ah2k/s320/IMG_5248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181882172057372818" 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/2879267110850382354-4011559797618636624?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/4011559797618636624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=4011559797618636624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/4011559797618636624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/4011559797618636624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/03/puzzles-and-clues.html' title='Puzzles and Clues'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R-m723VoyHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/WG6cDzOdFqc/s72-c/IMG_5270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-2461859817158644411</id><published>2008-03-19T12:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T12:08:09.937-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Panera</title><content type='html'>Pooh called.  She said to be at Panera or be square.  Off to be nonsquare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-2461859817158644411?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/2461859817158644411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=2461859817158644411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/2461859817158644411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/2461859817158644411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/03/off-to-panera.html' title='Off to Panera'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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-2879267110850382354.post-7428050232497938044</id><published>2008-03-18T22:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T23:13:12.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Hot Mama Seeks Yarn Baby to Spoil</title><content type='html'>Let's review the facts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;MamaSara knows that sock yarn is seriously addictive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MamaSara brings her handknit socks to tantalize me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MamaSara turned me onto knitting socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MamaSara gave me three bags full of elf sock yarn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MamaSara gave me a fabulous ball of Opal Crazy Sock Yarn.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;ERGO: MamaSara is responsible for my sock yarn addiction. :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big thank you goes out to MamaSara for the beautiful sock yarn.  She spoils me already with food, love, and compliments (even on days I look like Gollum's second cousin twice removed).  Let's not forget the Hexed &amp;amp; Jynxed cozy vintage boucle and other tasty morsels.   Her timing today was perfect because I just finished a project and needed something to keep my hands busy while I thought about the next project.  Take a look at my new "Crazy" socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R-CMTB705HI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Zw2r8xTbjz8/s1600-h/IMG_5254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R-CMTB705HI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Zw2r8xTbjz8/s320/IMG_5254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179293830040839282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a toe up, in case you can't tell, with an easy toe (see Sensation Knitted Socks) and short row heel.  I've used a K2P1 ribbing on the top of the foot since I like a fitted sock and don't want to fiddle with increases and decreases.  I'm really liking Opal sock yarn.  The &lt;a href="http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/03/and-elfie-goes-to.html"&gt;yellow and orange&lt;/a&gt; elf socks were also Opal.  It's a really great reliable sock yarn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most recently finished project is not yet blocked, but I couldn't resist bringing it into the shop today.  When I held it up, there was a collective &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awww&lt;/span&gt; that just tickled me.  By the noise alone, you would think that I held up a kitten or puppy or some other cute thing.  I didn't wear the tank today because it is short and am waiting to wear it with a skirt (skirt advantage: hiking up the waistline for modesty's sake).  Here's the low down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R-COFh705II/AAAAAAAAAHw/m_1c603p5Zw/s1600-h/IMG_5268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R-COFh705II/AAAAAAAAAHw/m_1c603p5Zw/s320/IMG_5268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179295797135860866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name: Shell Tank&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Classic Elite Patina Ivory, 6 balls&lt;br /&gt;Yarn Source:  Amazing Threads&lt;br /&gt;Needles: US 3 and 6, 32" circular Addi Turbo&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: Shell Tank, 36", &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knitting Nature&lt;/span&gt;, Norah Gaughan&lt;br /&gt;Comments: This is an interesting pattern that I would happily knit again... just not with a yarn that has such a high cotton content (70% cotton/ 30% silk).  My hands hurt tremendously, especially when cabling.  Speaking of cables, the shell pattern is brilliant.  NG's creativity never ceases to amaze.  I would have made this one size larger except the number of stitches throughout the body was higher than a previous tank I made with Patina that is too large.  So I thought I'd go with a smaller size for a more fitted garment, which I achieved... BUT it's short.  I added 1" to each side of the shoulders to let it hang down a bit more, but it's still short.  For round 2, I think I'll try using something like Fixation or Calmer and figure a way to lengthen it.  Overall, I'm satisfied with this knit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's next for this Blackhead... well the Formula 51 inspired sweater is being plotted in one of the corners of my mind.  I've got Crazy socks in the works.  Maybe I'll bypass F51 so I can get to Zeldabeast's Silk Garden.  Who knows?  Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-7428050232497938044?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/7428050232497938044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=7428050232497938044&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7428050232497938044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7428050232497938044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-hot-mama-seeks-yarn-baby-to-spoil.html' title='One Hot Mama Seeks Yarn Baby to Spoil'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R-CMTB705HI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Zw2r8xTbjz8/s72-c/IMG_5254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-7060202556847477411</id><published>2008-03-13T12:08:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T12:32:48.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yarn Angel Blesses Again</title><content type='html'>I am so totally and completely feeling the love here.  As if cashmere wasn't enough, Zeldabeast has seriously set out to spoil me rotten.  Yesterday, at Dunn Bros., she walks in with a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bag&lt;/span&gt; filled to overflowing with yarn for me.  I was so enamored and happy that I think I drooled a little bit.  Thank you, thank you, thank you Zeldabeast!  Me so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9lkAB705FI/AAAAAAAAAHY/M4BSXIHMo4Y/s1600-h/IMG_5242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9lkAB705FI/AAAAAAAAAHY/M4BSXIHMo4Y/s200/IMG_5242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177279198321239122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9lkLR705GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/vhP8onvLmzs/s1600-h/IMG_5245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9lkLR705GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/vhP8onvLmzs/s200/IMG_5245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177279391594767458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9liTB705DI/AAAAAAAAAHI/JcHabJsL9sU/s1600-h/IMG_5239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9liTB705DI/AAAAAAAAAHI/JcHabJsL9sU/s200/IMG_5239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177277325715498034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9lijR705EI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/GD3fhA1J1DQ/s1600-h/IMG_5238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9lijR705EI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/GD3fhA1J1DQ/s200/IMG_5238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177277604888372290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From top to bottom: 6 skeins Noro Silk Garden, 1 ball Knit 1 Crochet2 Tartelette, 2 skeins Brown Sheep Wildfoote, and 1 skein Fortissima Socka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally feeing the love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-7060202556847477411?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/7060202556847477411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=7060202556847477411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7060202556847477411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/7060202556847477411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/03/yarn-angel-blesses-again.html' title='Yarn Angel Blesses Again'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9lkAB705FI/AAAAAAAAAHY/M4BSXIHMo4Y/s72-c/IMG_5242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-4647350708194461829</id><published>2008-03-11T21:58:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:28:24.229-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Elfie Goes to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dbVR705BI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WhQJr5tpSn0/s1600-h/IMG_5225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dbVR705BI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WhQJr5tpSn0/s320/IMG_5225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176706717835387922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the First Annual Amazing Threads Sock-It-to-Me Contest, and what a success it was!  The entries were quite creative and unusual.  The room was bedecked with little baby socks MamaSara made years ago and her flower arrangements.  As contestants &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;et al&lt;/span&gt; trickled into the room with their entries tucked away in opaque baggies, MamaSara tagged them and passed them to me to pin on the board. She wore her own pair of elf socks, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dPRR7041I/AAAAAAAAAFg/aI4ZC9uBVIw/s1600-h/IMG_5224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dPRR7041I/AAAAAAAAAFg/aI4ZC9uBVIw/s320/IMG_5224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176693454976377682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dPrB7043I/AAAAAAAAAFw/TuJAPOcE8BY/s1600-h/IMG_5227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dPrB7043I/AAAAAAAAAFw/TuJAPOcE8BY/s320/IMG_5227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176693897358009202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we gathered at the tables, MamaSara began to tell the conclusion of Elfred's &lt;a href="http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/02/sock-it-to-me-2008.html"&gt;Snow Squad Drama&lt;/a&gt;.   Despite our incessant chatting, we actually managed to hear Sara's tale.  It went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Mrs. Claus was not happy with how Santa had treated the elves, and cut him off until he reformed his ways.  She said, "no nookie until you're nicer to the elves!"  Well that just about lit a fire under Santa's bowl full of jelly, off he and the Santa Squad went to Anger Management.  At the conclusion of the course, Santa apologized to elves for having a snit fit and, in his beneficiance, ordered brand new yarn and needles from Amazing Threads.  Naturally, he invited Thora Lee to the North Pole to teach the elves how to knit socks on double points and 2 circulars.  To top it off, he's even going to give the elves time off every Tuesday morning for their SSK group where they can do all that we do at our SSK group: sharing, caring, hugging, knitting, chatting, and EATING!  Painting toy tires wasn't so bad after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's just one more wrinkle to this story, Elfred, one of Santa's most senior elves had gone on the lamb and fled to Hawaii.  Santa found him on the beach, and went to apologize and ask Elfred to return to the North Pole.  Elfred said, "are you kidding?  Look at all these hot women in string bikinis.  I'm not going back to the North Pole no matter how much you pay me.  I'm staying here to be a surf bum."  In the end and after intense negotiations, Santa conceded that he needed Elfred to run his distribution center in the Islands.  He gave Elfred a big promotion and new position: Big Kahuna Malikalikimaka Menehune, Big Chief Christmas Elf.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Don't you just love a happy ending?  Well it gets better, all the projects that came from the sock yarn grew into a beautiful display of entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dQqB7044I/AAAAAAAAAF4/_Mi8_4nl3iM/s1600-h/IMG_5231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dQqB7044I/AAAAAAAAAF4/_Mi8_4nl3iM/s320/IMG_5231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176694979689767810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a close up of some of the entries.   Starting from the upper left and working clockwise: my entry (blue and magenta), my entry (red heel and toe), my entry (orange and yellow), Cid's entry (pink with flowers), K's entry (hat), K2's entry (multi colored wavy stripes), and Yvonne's not completed afghan (blocks and blocks and blocks).  I also made a washcloth that folds and buttons up into a cold compress wrap.  You can't see in the picture below, but you can in the above photo (Yoda and a white post-it note are stuck to it.)  Cid's flowered sock took an avalanche of prizes winning both the Elfie for Best Use of Color and, the Grand Prize, Viewer's Choice.  K2's wavy socks brought her the Elfie for Best Use of Pattern.  Not pictured are the winners of the Elfie for Best Use of Ugly (won by Pooh's elf foot) and the Elfie for Best Non-Sock (won by Tink's doll outfit).  Congratulations to all the winners!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dROR7045I/AAAAAAAAAGA/2V2EAfWL5_A/s1600-h/IMG_5232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dROR7045I/AAAAAAAAAGA/2V2EAfWL5_A/s320/IMG_5232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176695602460025746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My entries brought me little glory, but the orange and yellow ones had a strong following of haters, three at least.   MamaSara was the only one other than me who liked them.  Naturally, I promptly put them on my feet and put my feet on the table.   Tis the extent of my pride in my ugly love child.   Besides if you wove in all these damned ends (see below), you'd be justifiably proud of them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dTvx7046I/AAAAAAAAAGI/SdOq0f8JWU8/s1600-h/IMG_5122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dTvx7046I/AAAAAAAAAGI/SdOq0f8JWU8/s320/IMG_5122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176698377008898978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dT-B7047I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4lLUOeMlBZM/s1600-h/IMG_5220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dT-B7047I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4lLUOeMlBZM/s320/IMG_5220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176698621822034866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The magenta and blue one was intended to be a toe sock, but that didn't work out well (below).  The big toe had increases evenly spaced partway up, so it took on a decidedly phallic look (no picture, EVER).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dUpR7048I/AAAAAAAAAGY/5PdBMOUBtS4/s1600-h/IMG_5133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dUpR7048I/AAAAAAAAAGY/5PdBMOUBtS4/s320/IMG_5133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176699364851377090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all agreed that the contest was a big hit and we should do this again next year.  It won't be socks, though.  We're thinking hats.  I want to send out a big thanks to MamaSara for providing us with the elf yarn and the inspiration to create and innovate.  Thanks Sara!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-4647350708194461829?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/4647350708194461829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=4647350708194461829&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/4647350708194461829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/4647350708194461829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/03/and-elfie-goes-to.html' title='And the Elfie Goes to...'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9dbVR705BI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WhQJr5tpSn0/s72-c/IMG_5225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-6125074676147026126</id><published>2008-03-06T21:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T22:13:46.138-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling the Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9DA8scNExI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vDPZJyVqPV0/s1600-h/IMG_5207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9DA8scNExI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vDPZJyVqPV0/s320/IMG_5207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174848120802841362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been blessed by a yarn angel.  Today, Zeldabeast gave me the most beautiful royal blue 100% cashmere yarn.  Thank you Zeldabeast!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can well imagine, it is scrumptious.  I have been rolling it on my cheeks and under my chin for the last hour.  The other 3 Blackheads, on the other hand, seem hurt and confused: Master Blackhead had his hand smacked when he tried to fondle the yarn, and the Little Blackheads were pushed away when they tried to sniff it.  Well I care not a whit if they feel left out; they know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my balls are off limits&lt;/span&gt;. ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-6125074676147026126?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/6125074676147026126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=6125074676147026126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/6125074676147026126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/6125074676147026126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/03/feeling-love.html' title='Feeling the Love'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R9DA8scNExI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vDPZJyVqPV0/s72-c/IMG_5207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-5248203691987646372</id><published>2008-03-05T20:43:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T21:20:36.877-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sand Dollar Pullover Finished</title><content type='html'>Woo hoo!  The Sand Dollar Pullover is knitted, seamed, blocked, and DONE!  The best part is that it took 3.5 days.  Aran weight yarn knits up soooo much more quickly than sock yarn.  (Duh!)  I don't have pics of me wearing it yet, but here is one of the center sand dollar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R89dlscNEvI/AAAAAAAAAFA/aY57vyvSsEs/s1600-h/IMG_5197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R89dlscNEvI/AAAAAAAAAFA/aY57vyvSsEs/s320/IMG_5197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174457399037989618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name: Sand Dollar Pullover&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Queensland Collection Kathmandu Aran Yellow Green, 7 balls&lt;br /&gt;Yarn Source:  Amazing Threads&lt;br /&gt;Needles: US 7 and 9, 32" circular Addi Turbo&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: Sand Dollar Pullover, 44", &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knitting Nature&lt;/span&gt;, Norah Gaughan&lt;br /&gt;Comments:  I  love this pattern.  The construction is magnificent and a true testament to Ms. Gaughan's knitting brilliance.  With 8 seperate pieces there is a lot of seaming involved.  I rather enjoy seaming if the pieces fit together well, and in this case they do with aplomb.  The sleeves set into the armhole on the first try.  Don't even try to knit this "in the round".  I made a few modifications.  First, I disregarded the last increase on the upper left front so both upper pieces would have 30 stitches.  So, when I joined the pieces, I used a three needle bind-off instead of a kitchener stitch.  Second, I used a slip stitch selvedge on the public edge of the upper fronts.  Third, I shortened the sleeves to 3/4 length.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-5248203691987646372?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/5248203691987646372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=5248203691987646372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/5248203691987646372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/5248203691987646372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/03/sand-dollar-pullover-finished.html' title='Sand Dollar Pullover Finished'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R89dlscNEvI/AAAAAAAAAFA/aY57vyvSsEs/s72-c/IMG_5197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-1779750480859427631</id><published>2008-03-03T14:57:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:43:04.199-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petal hat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sand dollar pullover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hex'/><title type='text'>Hex Thinks Knitting is Boring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8yGYpnesWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CKAnw6uMxdM/s1600-h/IMG_5169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8yGYpnesWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CKAnw6uMxdM/s320/IMG_5169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173657829988282722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hex finds knitting to be completely boring.  Here I am knitting away and he's sleeping.  No yarn chasing... no needle batting... nothing... just this adorable face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admittedly, I am usually pretty good about finishing one project (or storing it in permanent hibernation) before transitioning to another.  Well it must be March Madness because I have abandoned Drunken Bees for the Sand Dollar Pullover (SDP) from Norah Gaughan's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knitting Nature&lt;/span&gt;.  I simply could not wait to start after I got the yarn for it.  I cast on the next day.  Thus far, I have finished the back, the two lower front pieces and almost one upper front piece.  That means I have one upper front, the center sand dollar, and sleeves left to do.  I forgot how fast aran weight yarn knits up compared with sock weight yarn.  It feels like the knitted fabric is flying off my needles.  Here's a close up of the knitted material still on the needles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8x9KHCeJ3I/AAAAAAAAADw/yO_zsAXR16w/s1600-h/IMG_5189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8x9KHCeJ3I/AAAAAAAAADw/yO_zsAXR16w/s320/IMG_5189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173647684583434098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really excited about this sweater.  I made one last year, but it has a new home now with Mom.  So I know this is a pattern that I will like very much.  Stay tuned for more progress on the SDP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a baby hat that was finished a while ago, but has been resurrected for this blog.  It was sent off to its recipient in January.  Our friends just had their first baby girl.  It has a clone that was donated to a silent auction.  Sadly, I do not have this cute little thing anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8x_W3CeJ4I/AAAAAAAAAD4/XxxbnXHwoa0/s1600-h/IMG_4856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8x_W3CeJ4I/AAAAAAAAAD4/XxxbnXHwoa0/s320/IMG_4856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173650102650021762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8x_hnCeJ5I/AAAAAAAAAEA/dyFVTwSNXSE/s1600-h/IMG_4859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8x_hnCeJ5I/AAAAAAAAAEA/dyFVTwSNXSE/s320/IMG_4859.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173650287333615506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Petal Hat&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Sublime Extra Fine Merino dk, Pink (hat); RYC Cashsoft dk, Snowman (petals); Classic Elite Patina, Lichen (base of flower); Jaeger Baby Merino 4 ply, Taupe (stem)&lt;br /&gt;Yarn Source: Amazing Threads, my scrap pile&lt;br /&gt;Needles: US 7 Clover Takumi Velvet, US 9 Plymouth Bamboo, US 2 SRK Bamboo&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: Flower Petal, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Itty-Bitty Hats&lt;/span&gt; by Susan B. Anderson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-1779750480859427631?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/1779750480859427631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=1779750480859427631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/1779750480859427631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/1779750480859427631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/03/hex-thinks-knitting-is-boring.html' title='Hex Thinks Knitting is Boring'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8yGYpnesWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CKAnw6uMxdM/s72-c/IMG_5169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-8370410751449843582</id><published>2008-03-02T01:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T01:42:19.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught in the Act</title><content type='html'>Few people believe me when I say that Hex likes to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lick&lt;/span&gt; cords, not chew them.  At long last, here it is, photographic proof of cord &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lick&lt;/span&gt;ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8pZ0HCeJ2I/AAAAAAAAADo/bwVE1TOrkT8/s1600-h/IMG_5158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8pZ0HCeJ2I/AAAAAAAAADo/bwVE1TOrkT8/s400/IMG_5158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173045873765918562" 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/2879267110850382354-8370410751449843582?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/8370410751449843582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=8370410751449843582&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8370410751449843582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/8370410751449843582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/03/caught-in-act.html' title='Caught in the Act'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8pZ0HCeJ2I/AAAAAAAAADo/bwVE1TOrkT8/s72-c/IMG_5158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-2714721879981127081</id><published>2008-03-01T15:44:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T01:49:08.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'>RANSOM: Yarn... lots and lots of yarn</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I willingly and happily found myself a captive at Amazing Threads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Captors: Me and the Leap Day Sale.&lt;br /&gt;Ransom demanded (and paid... happily): Yarn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In general, yarn sales are dangerous for me; sales at Amazing Threads are venus fly traps with Titanium-reinforced spring-loaded hinges dangerous for me.  The Leap Day Sale was spectacular.  I spent the whole day inhaling yarn fumes and needle dust.  Absolutely intoxicating.  I think some of the other customers thought I was a piece of furniture since I spent a large chunk of the day knitting in the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of the Posse know, I like to spend some time with Fiber Pledges (noun &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;def&lt;/span&gt;: yarn I'm thinking of buying) before inviting them to join my Stash.  This keeps Fiber Pledges that don't fit the culture of my Stash from sneaking in and throwing off the all important Stash Balance (noun&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;def&lt;/span&gt;: proper proportion of protein/ cellulose/ synthetic fibers in Stash, varies by knitter).  So after careful consideration and culling of the Pledge Class (noun &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;def&lt;/span&gt;: the gigantic pile of yarn I have not purchased, but temporarily claim), I think I came out with some real winners.  Take a look at what made the cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8nh3HCeJxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/jgB1cI_l0Dk/s1600-h/IMG_5146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8nh3HCeJxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/jgB1cI_l0Dk/s320/IMG_5146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172913983910192914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Queensland Collection Kathmandu Aran Green/Yellow&lt;br /&gt;Destiny: Norah Gaughan's Sand Dollar Pullover from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knitting Nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8niLHCeJyI/AAAAAAAAADE/qVC4CG8ylf4/s1600-h/IMG_5140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8niLHCeJyI/AAAAAAAAADE/qVC4CG8ylf4/s320/IMG_5140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172914327507576610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Queensland Collection Kathmandu Aran Orange&lt;br /&gt;Destiny:  My Interpretation of Samuel L. Jackson's sweater in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Formula 51&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8nimnCeJzI/AAAAAAAAADM/zMEM7Y-uFlM/s1600-h/IMG_5144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8nimnCeJzI/AAAAAAAAADM/zMEM7Y-uFlM/s320/IMG_5144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172914799953979186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plymouth Happy Feet (for matching socks)&lt;br /&gt;Destiny: Matching socks, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When the new yarn came home, Hex and Jynx couldn't have cared less.  They were busy telling me what a bad Cat Staffer (you know: dogs have Masters, cats have Staff) I was for leaving them alone for so long.  I felt terrible for abandoning my duties, but sometimes even Staff need breaks.  I brought my new yarn to join the rest of the Stash.  It fit in perfectly: Stash Balance restored.  I think some other time I will explain the finer nuances of Stash Balance, but right now my fingers are itching for some of that Kathmandu goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-2714721879981127081?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/2714721879981127081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=2714721879981127081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/2714721879981127081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/2714721879981127081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/03/ransom-yarn-lots-and-lots-of-yarn.html' title='RANSOM: Yarn... lots and lots of yarn'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8nh3HCeJxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/jgB1cI_l0Dk/s72-c/IMG_5146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-2171175566025242748</id><published>2008-02-26T18:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T20:31:24.912-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sock It to Me 2008</title><content type='html'>In my last entry, I hinted at Amazing Thread's First Annual Sock It to Me Contest, but didn't give much more info than that.  So I thought I'd spend some time explaining it and its history.  First off, in the spirit of generosity and holiday cheer, this contest was conceived by Sock Savant Sara.  During our SSK (Sit Sip Knit) group's holiday party, Sara told the following tale, which I will try to recall to the best of my ability (but too bad for you if weren't there to hear it in person).  Her story goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;    One night, very late, as I was tucking myself into bed with a bit of knitting, our fearless leader, Thora Lee, knocked persistently on my door until I answered it in my jammies and handknit socks.  Before I could say a word, she breathlessly and urgently commanded me to put on my snowsuit and get into to her car.  From my house, we drove as fast as we could to Hubert Humphrey Airport.  She was practically dragging me through the snow, she was in such a hurry.  Good thing too, since Santa's Super Sonic Sleigh was about to take off for the North Pole.  Catching the Sleigh just in time, we were whisked to Santa's Workshop in the blink of an eye.  There, we saw a most spectacular sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    You see what happened earlier was that Elfred and the other elves decided that they didn't want to paint tires on toy trucks anymore.  So, when they heard about Amazing Threads and the fun we have knitting socks, they decided to revolt and knit elf socks too.  They  accumulated loads and loads of elf yarn and were ready to knit loads and loads of socks, but Santa found out.  Santa dispatched the Santa Squad to quash the rebellion; they cast out all the elf yarn into the snow outside the workshop and forced the elves to resume painting tires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    We had arrived just as the last of the elf yarn was being tossed.  As quickly as we could, we gathered up every last teensy (because elves have teensy feet) ball of sock yarn and brought it here with us today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;    With a flourish, Sara opened a gigantic black plastic bag at her feet.  Inside was a veritable treasure trove of little paper bags with a surprise mix of elf yarn.   As we eagerly claimed our bag of elf yarn, Sara challenged each of us to use the yarn in the bag to make a project... socks, hats, mittens, anything. In March, we would have a contest to determine who won viewer's choice.  The winner would be gifted a beautiful hank of sock yarn from Sara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    In order to understand the gravitas of this contest and just how large the pile of yarn in question really was, you have to know the following fact: in the last 5 years, Sara has knit over 300 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pairs&lt;/span&gt; of socks.  The elf yarn is the leftover yarn from these 300+ pairs of socks.  As you can imagine, there was lots and lots of elf yarn.  To those competing in Sock Wars 2008, you better hope she doesn't enter the contest or you're toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    The contest is fast approaching and I have been knitting furiously.  My pile of elf yarn seems to be growing even though I'm making good progress on my projects.  Here's what's left in my elf yarn pile.  I've got big plans for these little bundles, but you'll have to wait until after the contest to see the end result.  Stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8THp0wBaVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/uZYENusaevw/s1600-h/IMG_5124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8THp0wBaVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/uZYENusaevw/s320/IMG_5124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171477793476798802" 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/2879267110850382354-2171175566025242748?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/2171175566025242748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=2171175566025242748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/2171175566025242748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/2171175566025242748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/02/sock-it-to-me-2008.html' title='Sock It to Me 2008'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8THp0wBaVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/uZYENusaevw/s72-c/IMG_5124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-3559793680554700041</id><published>2008-02-25T10:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T12:18:59.909-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I Get the Sock Thing</title><content type='html'>For the longest time, I have secretly questioned the common sense of fellow knitters who get completely ga-ga over socks.  Seriously, why knit something on teeny tiny needles if really nice ones are easily available at the department store for under $10?  After all, don't these knitters know that the average sock (one sock) has 17,000 stitches, bringing a pair to a whopping 34,000 stitiches.  That's comparable to a sweater!  I also thought the whole "but it's portable and can go anywhere" contention hard to buy... other equally small projects exist, such as baby anything, an adult hat, wrist warmers, small bags, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;many many&lt;/span&gt; small projects.  All this I thought until...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8L_HUwBaPI/AAAAAAAAACE/BAp5-FySPng/s1600-h/IMG_5120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8L_HUwBaPI/AAAAAAAAACE/BAp5-FySPng/s320/IMG_5120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170975823469046002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8L-zUwBaNI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4QPwAiBNgxQ/s1600-h/IMG_5119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8L-zUwBaNI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4QPwAiBNgxQ/s320/IMG_5119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170975479871662290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: My first sock&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Jaeger 4-ply merino, pink&lt;br /&gt;Yarn Source: Gifted by friend.  Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;Needles: US 2 24" Addi Lace and US 2 32" Addi Turbo&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: 5-stitch pattern with mock cable, Sensational Knitted Socks, Charlene Schurch&lt;br /&gt;Comments:I knit my first pair of socks custom fitted for me.  These are toe-up using the Easy Toe and Short Row Heel. I bound off using EZ's Sewn Bind Off, which is by far the most straight forward and stretchy bind off I've found thus far.  I love these socks!  They don't bunch.  They don't slouch.  They don't get stretched out of shape.  OK, I sooooo completely get the sock thing so much so, that I've been obsessed with socks for the last two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8L4hUwBaMI/AAAAAAAAABs/cyrFNjBC0DE/s1600-h/IMG_5112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8L4hUwBaMI/AAAAAAAAABs/cyrFNjBC0DE/s320/IMG_5112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170968573564250306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name: My second sock&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Handmaiden Casbah Sock, Bronze&lt;br /&gt;Yarn Source: Amazing Threads, Maple Grove, MN&lt;br /&gt;Needles: US 2 24" Addi Lace and US 2 32" Addi Turbo&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: My own.  Modified from 5-stitch pattern socks, Sensational Knitted Socks, Charlene Schurch&lt;br /&gt;Comments:  Admittedly, the yarn was initially intended for myself, but when I saw it knitted up I thought it would better suit a more masculine recipient.  This yarn is by far my favorite sock yarn.  It has a beautiful hand, very soft, and there is a slight sheen.  Next chance I get, I'm getting some more.  The generous yardage allowed for a pretty long sock, about 3/4 up the calf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8L_tkwBaRI/AAAAAAAAACU/06GKaNdARNs/s1600-h/IMG_5128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8L_tkwBaRI/AAAAAAAAACU/06GKaNdARNs/s320/IMG_5128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170976480599042322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8L_j0wBaQI/AAAAAAAAACM/XNTCI-UAa54/s1600-h/IMG_5127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8L_j0wBaQI/AAAAAAAAACM/XNTCI-UAa54/s320/IMG_5127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170976313095317762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Pagewood Farms, Hand-dyed&lt;br /&gt;Yarn Source: Amazing Threads, Maple Grove, MN&lt;br /&gt;Needles: US 2 24" Addi Lace and US 2 32" Addi Turbo&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: My own.  Modified from 5-stitch pattern socks, Sensational Knitted Socks, Charlene Schurch&lt;br /&gt;Comments:  This was a very generous hank (450m).  I still have a good sized ball left.  The colors are beautiful.  When I bought it I was concerned about possible pooling, but now am happily surprised.  It pooled in some places, but not overly so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all this sock hoppiness, I've got another FO, but it must remain a mystery since it is for the First Annual Sock It to Me Contest at Amazing Threads.  Here's a clue: this is what was leftover after I cobbled these socks together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8MCMUwBaSI/AAAAAAAAACc/FAzavbYT92o/s1600-h/IMG_5125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8MCMUwBaSI/AAAAAAAAACc/FAzavbYT92o/s320/IMG_5125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170979207903275298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've also started domesticat's Drunken Bees Socks.  I really like this pattern so far.  I'm using Araucania's Ranco Solid in a pinky mauvy tone with slight monochromatic varegation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8MCnEwBaTI/AAAAAAAAACk/xH27FcTgZjw/s1600-h/IMG_5123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8MCnEwBaTI/AAAAAAAAACk/xH27FcTgZjw/s320/IMG_5123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170979667464775986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, there is this lacy plum sock.  The yarn is Plymouth's Happy Feet.  The pattern is from Sensation Knitted Socks, the 12-stitch pattern sock using Oriel Lace.  IMHO, these socks are just plum not making the cut.  They fit a bit loose so the lace doesn't show well on the foot, which is a challenge since the dark yarn inherently hampers visibility.  They are currently in hibernation, but might be taking a dip in the frog pond soon.  We'll see.  P.S. 20" needles are really annoying.  They might soon become really expensive stitch holders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8ME-UwBaUI/AAAAAAAAACs/RtDIQbLK30g/s1600-h/IMG_5129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8ME-UwBaUI/AAAAAAAAACs/RtDIQbLK30g/s320/IMG_5129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170982265919990082" 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/2879267110850382354-3559793680554700041?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/3559793680554700041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=3559793680554700041&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3559793680554700041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/3559793680554700041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/02/now-i-get-sock-thing.html' title='Now I Get the Sock Thing'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8L_HUwBaPI/AAAAAAAAACE/BAp5-FySPng/s72-c/IMG_5120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-5871506743466550844</id><published>2008-02-25T00:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T01:18:59.779-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snaking Lines, Mall Rats, Free Poodle Yarn, and a Sock Monkey Dress... MOA Knit Out was a Jungle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8JjHEwBaCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2d1QWfofJEw/s1600-h/IMG_5101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8JjHEwBaCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2d1QWfofJEw/s320/IMG_5101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170804295360145442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now there have been many posts about the Mall of America, a.k.a. MOA*, Knit Out 2008.  What many of these post don't tell you is the best strategy for making it through the booths intact and sane.   So I will share what the Cadre and I found useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Have a scout.  Ideally, this should be the most energetic and pushy (forcing your way through a pack of mall rats requires both cunning and dexterity) person in your group.  The scout runs from booth to booth, meticulously noting which have goodies worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Talk to fellow fiber artists (not just those in your group) while in line.  Aside from the obvious (it makes the line feel like it is going faster), you can learn about what's interesting at other booths, new techniques, or resources.  Or in my case, what they wore to prom 16 years ago.  I think we segued from the sock monkey dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Hit the booths early, shop later.  You would think that it's obvious, but we were ensnared by Nordstrom and Sephora.  Next time, we'll know better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Make reservations for lunch- preferably at Tucci Benucch.  If you arrive before lunch and even suspect that you will have lunch at MOA, make a reservation.  A hungry knitter who spent hours in line to get free 18" straight US 17 bamboo needles, will without hesitation make use of said needles if asked to wait in another line for hours to get a good meal.  Save your energy for knitting: when you first arrive at MOA, head to Tucci Benucch, make a reservation.  Come lunch time, order the Chopped Salad (it's the best).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Optional: Don't bring your knitting (I know it's shocking).  I carried mine around all day and did not knit a single stitch.  I was too busy having fun and talking to other knitters who out of foresight or forgetfulness did not have their knitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was a fun and utterly exhausting day with friends.  I have no idea who the speakers were, hopefully next year I will pay more attention.  Below is a picture of the crowds (all three floors of them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8Jp00wBaDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/9fMgAY-PvPE/s1600-h/IMG_5099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8Jp00wBaDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/9fMgAY-PvPE/s320/IMG_5099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170811678408927282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;* Incidentally, in all the other cities I've lived in or visited, MOA denotes the Museum of Art; however, here in the Twin Cities, it is the Mall.  What about the art museum: it's MIA... the Minneapolis Institute of Art.  Huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-5871506743466550844?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/5871506743466550844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=5871506743466550844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/5871506743466550844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/5871506743466550844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/02/snaking-lines-mall-rats-free-poodle.html' title='Snaking Lines, Mall Rats, Free Poodle Yarn, and a Sock Monkey Dress... MOA Knit Out was a Jungle'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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/_ddGDkBXbg-k/R8JjHEwBaCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2d1QWfofJEw/s72-c/IMG_5101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879267110850382354.post-172925678410238169</id><published>2008-02-20T17:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T20:05:14.367-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life of Four Blackheads</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One Asian couple and two black cats: together we are the Four Blackheads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up until recently and certainly not since, our adopted feline children, Hex and Jynx, have shown absolutely no interest in yarn, yarn balls, hanks of yarn, nor yarn scraps.  That was until the day the Sara yarn came home.  My good friend, Sara, gave me 14 balls of two-ply wool boucle.  The cats sniffed it.  They liked what they smelled, and soon I discovered that they had buried themselves in it.  All that was visible from beneath this mountain of yarn were two little blackheads, which quickly retreated when they were spotted.  The yarn had been blessed, Hexed, and Jynxed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Hexed and Jynxed: a blog about knitting habits and obsessions.  To those family and friends who think I am obsessed with knitting because I read about it, well... what do you think now that I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;write&lt;/span&gt; about it too?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879267110850382354-172925678410238169?l=hexandjynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/feeds/172925678410238169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2879267110850382354&amp;postID=172925678410238169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/172925678410238169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879267110850382354/posts/default/172925678410238169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hexandjynx.blogspot.com/2008/02/life-of-four-blackheads.html' title='The Life of Four Blackheads'/><author><name>Lady Blackhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15407976052368373257</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>
