YO's and stuff!
There is only so much stockinette a person can take before cracking. I made some socks, I made some mittens. Stockinette, stockinette. Sweaters are both in stockinette. I was so bored I could barely make myself knit anymore.
Add to this boredom, a real need to knit. I have been struck down with the crud that is sweeping the country and have been suffering from a monumental cold for the last week. I don't even know if it can be classified as a cold. That's where you still go to work, look like they really should appreciate your sacrifice, and take some Comtrex. No. I've missed most of the week at work and I have been totally useless to the universe for days. As long as I sit in my recliner and watch a good 16 hours of tv a day, I figured I'd survive it.
It's getting close. I think the demon is thinking about leaving my body. Not soon enough, though. My family is celebrating Christmas without me today. I'm feeling sorry for myself.
HOWEVER, if I can't be opening presents and stuffing myself with cookies, what do you think I'd rather be doing? That's right, I've been knitting something spectacular for the last few days. A year ago at my knitting group's Christmas party we all bought Zephyr for a lace shawl KAL. Well, we all bought yarn, anyway. Renee actually finished hers, Judy's been plugging along and is almost at the half way point. Out of six of us who jumped into this plan, that's pretty much the extent of the KAL participation. I think for a while Judy thought KAL had come to stand for Knit ALone. I've wanted to join in all along and have actually started a few shawls but none were anything I wanted to commit to. I even bought more Zephyr, thinking I just had the wrong color. But no. I wasn't getting anywhere. Then a friend gave me the Wing o' the Moth pattern as a gift and the original sage Zephyr was perfect and I took to it like a germ to a petrie dish.

Lest you think I have turned into a knitting blur like some popular bloggers, understand that this is all I've done. Sometimes I get up to make another cup of tea, but I get right back to business. And don't think the lace hasn't kicked me in the butt a couple of times, either. I had a dropped stitch in the very row BEFORE I decided to put in a lifeline, so that sucked and I lost 4 rows. Then, two pattern repeats later, I realized that on one side in every row I'd suddenly decided to skip the psso. But just on that one little fir cone. Still, there go 16 rows. Good thing I had that lifeline that time! I'm still trying to figure out how that error could be so organized. If my calculations are correct I only have two more repeats of the fir cone pattern.
Well, I've been away from the tv for a while now, I hope I haven't missed anything. As long as I'm trapped, I hope I am sucking up all the negative energy for y'all and you're all healthy, happy, and surrounded by those you love! (Please eat a bunch of those peanut butter cookies with the chocolate kisses for me!!) Merry Christmas!




