<?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-1089616281752164573</id><updated>2011-07-07T15:06:30.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SDOSAS</title><subtitle type='html'>Sweet Dreams of Sticks and Strings</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-3419142471989099936</id><published>2009-08-18T13:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:56:48.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>Hey all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep things from becoming too confusing, I've started a new blog to correspond with the name I've chosen for my fiber related business. Please click &lt;a href="http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for "Dame Etta Vett Designs."&lt;br /&gt;(I have moved posts from this blog over to the new blog.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-3419142471989099936?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/3419142471989099936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=3419142471989099936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/3419142471989099936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/3419142471989099936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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-1089616281752164573.post-5470000163770226955</id><published>2008-10-27T18:44:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:08:18.497-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Boots and Big Hair</title><content type='html'>Hi Folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been awhile since I last posted and sooo much has happened that I'll try to just hit the highlights...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's start with October~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For this year's Crochet Texas! charity project, I joined the "threadies" and made a couple of pieces for our baptismal set. I did the bonnet and booties... (Insert various "Awwwws" here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZVCKghSMI/AAAAAAAAAVo/lU_Ttohd9oA/s1600-h/100_5342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261986710297856194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZVCKghSMI/AAAAAAAAAVo/lU_Ttohd9oA/s320/100_5342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZVP7mbusI/AAAAAAAAAVw/HJDidhGmtIQ/s1600-h/100_5333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261986946814294722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZVP7mbusI/AAAAAAAAAVw/HJDidhGmtIQ/s320/100_5333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to Braintree, MA to visit where Fred was spending the majority of his business hours at the time. During a weekend adventure, we went to an old church and saw the underground crypts of John Adams and John Quincy Adams:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261985543122096786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZT-OcIkpI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/tvaYniZtV2E/s320/100_5293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the greatest &lt;em&gt;find&lt;/em&gt; was all the crochet I discovered throughout the church "above ground."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261985785387985874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZUMU80q9I/AAAAAAAAAVY/rTExw1l5zNk/s320/100_5302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261985273681989410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZTuismzyI/AAAAAAAAAVI/W_cQdimBcWQ/s320/100_5298.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;October also marked the end of the State Fair of Texas. I was fortunate enough to have had 3 pieces displayed this year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZZBEqSFHI/AAAAAAAAAWI/68WJ_UPI4Fg/s1600-h/100_5357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261991089594831986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZZBEqSFHI/AAAAAAAAAWI/68WJ_UPI4Fg/s320/100_5357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZYoJm4OgI/AAAAAAAAAWA/P3qi9IR6TVk/s1600-h/100_5353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261990661426002434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZYoJm4OgI/AAAAAAAAAWA/P3qi9IR6TVk/s320/100_5353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261990236667925666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZYPbQqVKI/AAAAAAAAAV4/jNENF8AQNBM/s320/100_5351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[The green pillow (also referred to in tones of animosity as the "8-hour pillow" went to Stephen. The pink tank went to my niece Chelsea and the Aran sweater went to Mom.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Halloween ~ THE most under-rated holiday of the year ~ I donned a big ol' wig and some scary make-up...as usual. (Funny thing~I did not win the costume contest this year ~ because the judges thought I was wearing a store-bought mask... Freaks!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know, sometimes being too good is just too bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261991653253856802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZZh4dEPiI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/xt2bNK2s9jU/s320/100_5381+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261991846003586386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZZtGgLtVI/AAAAAAAAAWY/MHarr3LKmG0/s320/100_5385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scary? ... Yes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Store bought?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-5470000163770226955?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/5470000163770226955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=5470000163770226955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/5470000163770226955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/5470000163770226955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2008/10/baby-boots-and-big-hair.html' title='Baby Boots and Big Hair'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZVCKghSMI/AAAAAAAAAVo/lU_Ttohd9oA/s72-c/100_5342.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-1304916263596503446</id><published>2008-08-20T19:35:00.032-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T21:52:59.217-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And then there's Meg!</title><content type='html'>So, I went to the 2008 Knit and Crochet Show in Manchester, NH last month. It was my first national event and I had a BLAST, but I made one little mistake - inviting "Meg" along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't get me wrong - Meg is a great Muse, but travelling companion? Not so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm getting a little ahead of myself. Let me start at the beginning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a great time at the convention; I went up early to attend the Professional Development Day and learned alot from the "Industry Established." The first night, I went to dinner with friends while wearing my crocheted vest... yes, the one &lt;em&gt;snubbed&lt;/em&gt; by the State Fair of Texas... and received several compliments from established designers. &lt;a href="http://www.margarethubertoriginals.com/"&gt;Margaret Hubert&lt;/a&gt; , being one of THE 3 "Old Broads" introduced me to the other two, Jean Leinhauser and Rita Weiss. Here's us at the PDD:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237862901206191858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLCgjqiXjvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/V4sUJxOVuZw/s320/100_5179.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;The rest of the day was CHOCK-FILLED with information and I went back to the Hotel with my head spinning-full of information. Meg was preoccupied with the MinorLeague ball game going on right outside our hotel room, so I escaped any interrogation from her about what she had missed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236777812356319698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzFrLklSdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ewBmKYJAVAU/s320/100_5176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But that didn't last long...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The next day, when I returned from classes, she was livid!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It seems that when I invited her to accompany me to the conference, she &lt;em&gt;expected &lt;/em&gt;to meet people. I (hesitantly) agreed to introduce her to "the players" as she called them, only after she promised to be on her best behavior. In Meg's defense, she was a natural - no fawning or gushing - and she met several "players."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She met Jean Leinhauser and Rita Weiss:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDE2X0lfpI/AAAAAAAAAPU/TpS9rr0rxto/s1600-h/100_5200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237902805018443410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDE2X0lfpI/AAAAAAAAAPU/TpS9rr0rxto/s320/100_5200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzI2xGrY4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/aIdQuCkTzI8/s1600-h/100_5201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236781309944882050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzI2xGrY4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/aIdQuCkTzI8/s320/100_5201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She met &lt;a href="http://blog.thecrochetdude.com/"&gt;Drew Emborsky &lt;/a&gt;(The Crochet Dude) and &lt;a href="http://www.crochetbyfaye.com/"&gt;Robyn Chachula &lt;/a&gt;from the PBS Show "&lt;a href="http://www.knitandcrochettoday.com/"&gt;Knit and Crochet Today&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzKyqPGa0I/AAAAAAAAANE/1MF6DX_r8Z8/s1600-h/100_5226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236783438404938562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzKyqPGa0I/AAAAAAAAANE/1MF6DX_r8Z8/s320/100_5226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzLGpkZS2I/AAAAAAAAANM/OpmAO6CRUJg/s1600-h/100_5217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236783781823204194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzLGpkZS2I/AAAAAAAAANM/OpmAO6CRUJg/s320/100_5217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;She met Jennifer Hansen, &lt;a href="http://www.stitchdiva.com/"&gt;The Stitch Diva&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236785062944244722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzMROHdA_I/AAAAAAAAANk/kzhGRmaT6r8/s320/100_5210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;She met &lt;a href="http://www.jennykingdesigns.com/"&gt;Jenny King &lt;/a&gt;(from Australia). (And those are Jenny's travelling companions, Lizzie and George):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDFrRV7_HI/AAAAAAAAAPc/fJOjf1bX05g/s1600-h/100_5208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237903713812348018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDFrRV7_HI/AAAAAAAAAPc/fJOjf1bX05g/s320/100_5208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She ran out and practically accosted &lt;a href="http://www.myrawood.com/"&gt;Myra Wood &lt;/a&gt;for a picture in the sun:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236786743217205106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzNzBnvr3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/us06uT0aVJg/s320/100_5221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my new friend Patsy H. from Tampa, Florida. Our local chapter adopted her since she was the only one from Tampa: (insert appropriate prayer here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzNMwqh8hI/AAAAAAAAAOE/bIoMIdvsZJ0/s1600-h/100_5215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236786085830455826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzNMwqh8hI/AAAAAAAAAOE/bIoMIdvsZJ0/s320/100_5215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;These ladies had the most wonderful merino at market; They are &lt;a href="http://www.decadentfibers.com/"&gt;Decadent Fibers&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzMgNKAdZI/AAAAAAAAANs/7Wu7FGidDhU/s1600-h/100_5202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236785320384558482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzMgNKAdZI/AAAAAAAAANs/7Wu7FGidDhU/s320/100_5202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends Pam and Yvette had to get in on the action:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDAe7-n95I/AAAAAAAAAO0/bJ16-MD4rNU/s1600-h/100_5197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237898004360853394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDAe7-n95I/AAAAAAAAAO0/bJ16-MD4rNU/s320/100_5197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my loyal friend Jan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDBUfNKABI/AAAAAAAAAPE/WBN-KsATV2k/s1600-h/100_5206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237898924350111762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDBUfNKABI/AAAAAAAAAPE/WBN-KsATV2k/s320/100_5206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzMBHY4YpI/AAAAAAAAANc/MtxCcGbB10g/s1600-h/100_5197.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well as several vendors and shoppers at market:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDA4jf652I/AAAAAAAAAO8/jrbgC17AA7U/s1600-h/100_5205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237898444466218850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDA4jf652I/AAAAAAAAAO8/jrbgC17AA7U/s320/100_5205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDB12bdGFI/AAAAAAAAAPM/bTslBnTe_yw/s1600-h/100_5204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237899497519781970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDB12bdGFI/AAAAAAAAAPM/bTslBnTe_yw/s320/100_5204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in perhaps the strangest display of solidarity, Meg and her Matching Auntie Molly:&lt;br /&gt;Never before had there been someone to whom Meg was so drawn!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzNdq1Ib3I/AAAAAAAAAOM/vfCFkESGJtk/s1600-h/100_5220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236786376322084722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzNdq1Ib3I/AAAAAAAAAOM/vfCFkESGJtk/s320/100_5220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I thought Meg was appeased enough to safely pack into the bag and head to the airport. But once we were on the plane, her lamentations began again. Seems she didn't like leaving while the Party was in full swing... me either !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzORpmFOdI/AAAAAAAAAOc/_PR3vbu49tw/s1600-h/100_5228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236787269343721938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzORpmFOdI/AAAAAAAAAOc/_PR3vbu49tw/s320/100_5228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzORpmFOdI/AAAAAAAAAOc/_PR3vbu49tw/s1600-h/100_5228.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But finally she settled in for a peaceful flight, thankful for the opportunities...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzOnSNr1nI/AAAAAAAAAOk/_SHTQThJHF0/s1600-h/100_5236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236787641024501362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzOnSNr1nI/AAAAAAAAAOk/_SHTQThJHF0/s320/100_5236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, too, Meg. Me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzMBHY4YpI/AAAAAAAAANc/MtxCcGbB10g/s1600-h/100_5197.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-1304916263596503446?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/1304916263596503446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=1304916263596503446' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/1304916263596503446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/1304916263596503446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-then-theres-meg.html' title='And then there&apos;s Meg!'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLCgjqiXjvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/V4sUJxOVuZw/s72-c/100_5179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-8210764573465652492</id><published>2008-07-13T16:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T15:49:02.601-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time, No Blog!</title><content type='html'>Call off the hounds; I'm here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realize how long it's been, but you know how these things go... first you're "a little" behind, then "a little" becomes "alot," then "alot" becomes seemingly "unsurmountable," but I'll try to catch up on what I've been up to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made a wool bag... a BIG wool bag... Big enough before felting that I could actually fit in it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222632190206151730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHqETmnCDDI/AAAAAAAAAMc/YIT9YPCC77Y/s320/100_5007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After felting, it's still large enough to hold even my most ambitious projects; in fact, I could use it for luggage!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222623098159853682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHp8CYGRcHI/AAAAAAAAALc/FxRXlC9XLzI/s320/100_5022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I experimented with dying Fisherman's Wool (by Lion Brand) and felting it up in various other shapes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHp8haMb6dI/AAAAAAAAALk/4h-2-FvDS4U/s1600-h/100_5023.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHp88g7-EXI/AAAAAAAAALs/z2SG3BwYQeo/s1600-h/100_5036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222624096964972914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="219" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHp88g7-EXI/AAAAAAAAALs/z2SG3BwYQeo/s320/100_5036.jpg" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was the intermittent jewelry. This one was for Mom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222624851831567394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHp9odCMNCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/eYCmX5_i1_Q/s320/100_5031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;There was a couple of trips. While in Manhattan for a long weekend, I was able to go by the office I worked in for 6 months and had a great lunch with my former supervisor, Tanya Marie. Everyone say "HI" to Tanya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222625653374980994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHp-XHBCE4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/GRnLr4CS8sQ/s320/100_5017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Fred and I went to Galveston for my birthday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222626251420707506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHp-566PqrI/AAAAAAAAAME/nqDjDMFth-8/s320/100_4996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And we went to one of our favorite places, Puerto Vallarta, for vacation. It was a week of relaxation and great meals that was looonnnggg overdue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHqAAYApTpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/NXFbkHxX2OI/s1600-h/100_5057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222627461823024786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHqAAYApTpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/NXFbkHxX2OI/s320/100_5057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHqAXifMO9I/AAAAAAAAAMU/R5DifQZOnSo/s1600-h/100_5147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222627859772488658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHqAXifMO9I/AAAAAAAAAMU/R5DifQZOnSo/s320/100_5147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And during the whole time, I was STILL working on "that one project." You know the one. The jacket that refuses to be finished!! That's right. I am still working on the basket-weave jacket whenever I can stand it. So far, I have the back, 2 sleeves, and almost all of one front piece completed, but it seems like I will never reach the end!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::insert prayer for perseverance here::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-8210764573465652492?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/8210764573465652492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=8210764573465652492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/8210764573465652492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/8210764573465652492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2008/07/long-time-no-blog.html' title='Long Time, No Blog!'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHqETmnCDDI/AAAAAAAAAMc/YIT9YPCC77Y/s72-c/100_5007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-3799675818452367657</id><published>2008-04-13T22:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T22:51:50.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Accessory Sprung!</title><content type='html'>I am finally getting some semblance of regularity in life after last weekend's Fiber Fest. Whew!! What a blast! - An exhausting and sometimes overwhelming blast - but still, a BLAST! I would say that I can hardly wait until next year, but I and the other board members (Hi MK, MA, MS and ML!) have ALOT of work to do before then. Good thing we have a full year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I acquired additional fiber at the Fest (big surprise!) along with a great bag I found &lt;em&gt;on clearance!&lt;/em&gt; Here's a pic of the haul:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188939380413473362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SALQ39KUolI/AAAAAAAAAK8/dnXJ0G1Qvck/s320/100_4973+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;With so much beautiful fiber, where's a fiend to begin? I started a sock with the "Acero" I bought from &lt;a href="http://www.brooksfarmyarn.com/cart/"&gt;Brooks Farm&lt;/a&gt; but that's still in the "tweaking" stages. I began a wrap with the pastel "Harmony" lace-weight I got from &lt;a href="http://www.jojoland.com/"&gt;JoJoLand&lt;/a&gt;. I absolutely love this yarn, so airy and light. The long color color repeats make it a dream ~ the pattern I chose, though, a nightmare!! After only a couple of hours, I scrapped it for a pattern of my own design. Now I just might have the patience to finish the piece. Being so fine though, I find I can work best on it in good lighting, daylight preferably, so have decided it will &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; be a piece I do in the evenings, when most of my crafting time is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's a fiend to do? You guessed it. Start &lt;em&gt;yet another&lt;/em&gt; piece. The idea of the finished felted bag jumped to the foreground of my mind fully formed. I used the Himilayan wool with recycled silk, also gained at the Fest - choosing to ignore the label that read "60% wool, 40% silk." Any good fuller knows that this combination normally spells disaster in the fulling process, but I proceeded on blind faith. The yarn seemed like wool, true enough, and I could &lt;em&gt;see &lt;/em&gt;the multi-colored silk throughout, but I could scarcely believe it was 40% silk! I would take my chances!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188940282356605538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SALRsdKUomI/AAAAAAAAALE/ATxLpciLrZM/s320/100_4982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished crocheting the bag in one evening and spent only a few hours on the felting process. Normally, I like to felt everything by hand, in the kitchen sink. Afterall, with a front-load washer, it's kinda hard to add boiling water to the machine mid-cycle. But just the thought of all that sqeezing and pressing hurt my hands, so this time, I started the piece in a machine at a laundry mat. (You can imagine the stares of all the people doing it "right" as I squirted dishwashing liquid into the washer like it was only natural...) Three "hot" wash cycles later I returned home and let the bag dry overnight before completing the process in my kitchen sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few beads and a handle, I now have this drying on the craft table:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188940595889218162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SALR-tKUonI/AAAAAAAAALM/1rOaNTSXwXE/s320/100_4986.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I LURV It!! The yarn (which started out Texas Burnt Orange in color) had lost some of the dye in the process and the resulting bag is a bit more bright orange than I had hoped, but it's beautiful, nonetheless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, all the fashion mags say bright colors are &lt;em&gt;IN&lt;/em&gt; this spring. Just in time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-3799675818452367657?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/3799675818452367657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=3799675818452367657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/3799675818452367657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/3799675818452367657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-finally-getting-some-semblance-of.html' title='Spring Accessory Sprung!'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SALQ39KUolI/AAAAAAAAAK8/dnXJ0G1Qvck/s72-c/100_4973+cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-753948997035311990</id><published>2008-03-31T19:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T10:19:29.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Ma... A Sleeve!</title><content type='html'>Ok. Maybe this sweater project is bigger than I expected it to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought 10 skeins of yarn; I charted it out; I swatched, like a good fiber-fiend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even estimated the time involved. ::Surely 4000+ yards would be enough!:: I should be able to finish it in about 4, 5 or 6 weeks tops!:: I foolishly guesstimated less than two months to complete this project...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, I have now increased the total yarn needed by an additional 4 skeins of the sock yarn (making it 14 total) ... and have just now reached a half-way point in the actual crocheting. I now have a sleeve to go with the back of the sweater. That's right, ONE sleeve down, one more to go. (::sigh::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185031748218111890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R_Tu502px5I/AAAAAAAAAKs/dIkriKpdK_U/s320/100_4884.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seldom have I ever spent so much time on just one project and not been at least &lt;em&gt;close&lt;/em&gt; to finishing it. I swear, I am going to wear this thing until the threads give out and it will no longer hang upon my body. People that know me will be sick of seeing it. I will be described in ways like "You know, Jerry. The one with the gray sweater." "Ohhh. &lt;em&gt;Him."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;As you can imagine, I was in desparate need for a fiber diversion! (As much as for the sake of those around me as for myself, I asure you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had come across a yarn in one of my favorite color combinations (black and green - remember the ruana?) and for several days was trying to decide what the fiber wanted to become. Then it hit me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Last week, while trying to escape the clutches of a cluster headache, the idea popped into my head, with the design nearly fully-formed! What about a sleeveless turtlekneck? My sister would like that! When I ran the idea by Fred, his reaction was, well, let's just say there is a reason we fiber-fiends seek each other out. The so-called "normal" folks don't get it. Fred is no different. (In fact, he looked at me like I had two heads.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I told myself that since this garment was going to be worked with a larger hook and thicker yarn, it should be relatively fast. Surely I deserved a break from the sweater that will not die. Surely the Fiber gods would understand...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;They did. And three days later, I had this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185036021710571426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R_Tyyk2px6I/AAAAAAAAAK0/4RHexJNARSo/s320/100_4877.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This was made using 8 balls of &lt;em&gt;On-Line&lt;/em&gt; brand yarn, "Punta" (balls are approximately 88 yards each) so it went really quickly! I'm even thinking of doing a few more in different colorways, you know, just for those times when the fiber gods want to reward my perserverance on &lt;em&gt;that other&lt;/em&gt; project of mine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't miss the &lt;a href="http://home.earthlink.net/~dfw-fiberfest/"&gt;DFW Fiber Fest &lt;/a&gt;this weekend, April 4-6 at the Addison Conference Center!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-753948997035311990?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/753948997035311990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=753948997035311990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/753948997035311990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/753948997035311990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2008/03/look-ma-sleeve.html' title='Look Ma... A Sleeve!'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R_Tu502px5I/AAAAAAAAAKs/dIkriKpdK_U/s72-c/100_4884.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-7715356584797069151</id><published>2008-03-14T20:49:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T22:34:55.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>19,912 Down, 40k+ To Go!</title><content type='html'>Fred and I recently went to Boston for a long weekend to attend a fundraising event for the Fenway Medical Center. Let me just insert a reminder here - Jer and cold weather do not get along! So the thought of going to New England in winter did not thrill me. Except of course, it was a chance to dress up with a few thousand strangers and a few new friends. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The event was emceed by Kate Clinton and Senator Ted Kennedy was getting and award. Ted spoke, then was gone. Kate hung around for the party. Here's me and Kate:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177782809502742114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R9suCDyI9mI/AAAAAAAAAKU/YxwLwmDmr1o/s320/100_4828.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's some party: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177786365735663234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R9sxRDyI9oI/AAAAAAAAAKk/mEaasblaqVw/s320/100_4830.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But I digress. I needed a project to take on the trip, so a few days before we left, I designed a new sweater for myself. I designed it to be made with that great new sock yarn I found by Berocco, their &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.berroco.com/shade_cards/comfort_sock_sh.html"&gt;Comfort Sock &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;yarn. (I can hear the tsk-tsking. I know it's guaged at "1 - Super Fine," I know! But I thought, what the heck!) I decided on a relatively simply stitch pattern to better highlight the gradual and subtle color changes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With most of my sweaters, I start with the back piece so I can get a good feel for the stitch pattern before beginning the more complicated shaping involved with the other pieces. After the plane ride with a size D crochet hook (3.25mm) and one full, 447 yard skein, I had this: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177780850997655122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R9ssQDyI9lI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Zqq2mUf3ZD8/s320/100_4714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew the sweater was going to take ALOT of this yarn to complete, but some quick math using the time it took to get just this far gave me a better idea of exactly how aggressive this project was going to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll admit, I seriously thought about scrapping the idea of a sweater, right then and there. But afterall, I already had all the yarn in matching dye lot and being a good little fiber stash monger, I wasn't about to return it all to the LYS! Not to mention that the thought of a dozen pairs of socks with the exact same yarn was almost more than I could bare. So... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I perservered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I crocheted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I crocheted and crocheted. Then, I crocheted some more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177780541760009794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R9sr-DyI9kI/AAAAAAAAAKE/KTbc8W83VBw/s320/Closeup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3FPDC, 3BPDC. Over and Over. 3FPDC, 3BPDC. Again and Again! 3FPDC, 3BPDC. Finally, after about 4 skeins ( nearly 1800 yards) I finally had the back of the sweater completed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177780352781448754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R9srzDyI9jI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/E7fY3oKSSCA/s320/100_4867.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes! Sweet success!! I cannot explain the sheer joy of experiencing this particular completion. 131 rows - Done! 152 stitches per row! And that's not counting the turning stitches! Why, that's 19,912 stitches!! Woo Hoo!! And the resulting fabric had such a nice hand! I was so glad I hadn't given in, that I saw the mountain and decided to - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh oh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I remembered - the sweater would need a front. ::sigh:: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And sleeves, too. ::double sigh:: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-7715356584797069151?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/7715356584797069151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=7715356584797069151' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/7715356584797069151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/7715356584797069151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2008/03/19912-down-40k-to-go.html' title='19,912 Down, 40k+ To Go!'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R9suCDyI9mI/AAAAAAAAAKU/YxwLwmDmr1o/s72-c/100_4828.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-3921975775588297486</id><published>2008-02-26T19:20:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T21:05:27.142-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Free the Doilies!!</title><content type='html'>Let it be known. The Princess Doily has officially been usurped! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No longer will our doilies be required to bow in obedience to the pineapple motif; circular patterns - be gone "before somebody drops a house on you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enter the new, the free, the doily as art:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171477527442105810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R8THaVsaJdI/AAAAAAAAAJc/mIfUissRIrY/s320/100_4689.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The freeform doily above was worked in #10 crochet thread with a #7 (1.65mm) steel hook. I was directly inspired for this while reading Myra Wood's new book, "Creative Crochet Lace" which is available &lt;a href="http://www.myrawood.com/pages/CCL.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; Myra is one of my favorite contemporary fiber artists and her book is just beautiful! Check out her &lt;a href="http://www.myrawood.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; for additional inspiration. (As a side note, I completed my piece without ever cutting the thread or "travelling" over a space - a personal challenge of my own.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On another note: I finished Mom's sweater. ::insert cheers here::&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You may remember that I was making yet another crocheted aran sweater. While I was using this one as visual aid for recommendations to my local CGOA group for our multi-month project, I sized it so it would fit Mom. Afterall, she's in Indiana and the winters can be fierce!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a few pics of the sweater, both "in progress" and finished:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171483626295666146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R8TM9VsaJeI/AAAAAAAAAJk/W6-RljeAwU8/s320/100_4679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171484103037036018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R8TNZFsaJfI/AAAAAAAAAJs/2iFVN7pBBOM/s320/100_4699.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171485228318467586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R8TOalsaJgI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/yrIw--3Xn3o/s320/100_4700+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love it! (I think, Mom will, as well.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To all who are reading this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sound off and let me know you're there! A blog should not be a one-way street and I would love to hear what you think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;~J&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-3921975775588297486?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/3921975775588297486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=3921975775588297486' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/3921975775588297486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/3921975775588297486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2008/02/free-doilies.html' title='Free the Doilies!!'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R8THaVsaJdI/AAAAAAAAAJc/mIfUissRIrY/s72-c/100_4689.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-7172086582401341017</id><published>2008-02-04T20:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T13:00:40.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Au Contraire</title><content type='html'>Rumors of my demise are greatly exaggerated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am, in fact, still around. I have all my fingers and am just as fiber-crazy as ever. I would try to highlight all the efforts and obsessions that have claimed my time in the last couple of weeks, but I wouldn't want to scare you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead, here's &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; of what I've been doing: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started another aran sweater. This one is for my mother. I chose to use the same yarn (Lion Brand - Wool Ease) as the one I did for myself because I also want to show it my CT! group as a possibility for the multi-month project and want to highlight the differences in the patterns, not the yarn. Mom lives in West/Central Indiana and should get great use from it. Here's a peek:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163670971907166642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kLZAGF0bI/AAAAAAAAAI0/TqmttKXzzr4/s320/100_4615.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I did another sock. (big surprise) This one is done in the &lt;em&gt;JAWOLL &lt;/em&gt;sock yarn from Lang Yarns. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163669966884819362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kKegGF0aI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YECL_PUIZ4A/s320/100_4666.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is available at your LYS, mostly (75%) superwash wool and contains about 460 yards per skein. The yarn is self-striping which is excellent for mindless repeats without an abacus to keep track of where you are in the pattern. All said, I lurv it! While the second/mate sock is still a wip, here's the first, lone sock from this colorway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163666260328042898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kHGwGF0ZI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kI8HYOovtSg/s320/100_4625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, my freeform heart never stays silent for long and I often "experiment" with patterns. Well, let it be known that this past couple months has been no exception where that is concerned! I have once again pulled out my yarn palette. This time, I'm trying to develope an actual pattern - one that can be followed and reproduced by the average crocheter without the assistance of an interpreter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided on a sweater. This one for my sister. (Does anyone else notice a theme here?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For my sister, I wanted to make something completely original, as she too, defines nice, neat categorization. Shelly has always lived by her own drumbeat and I needed something that complimented that rather than hid it. Having just completed yet another multi-bath dye project, the choice of yarn was obvious. But even though the idea was good, my first attempt at bringing the sweater into reality was... less than desirable:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163677620516540866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kRcAGF0cI/AAAAAAAAAI8/pCrRLaaoF4s/s320/100_4618.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The color scheme was all wrong for her. And the stitch pattern, while complex, did not result in a garment that reminded me of my sister...at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the drawing board and the dye pot - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This time, I made the colors deeper, the hues more rich and the blend more gradual. I wanted a truer "bgp" tone to the yarn and I also wanted to find a better pattern to compliment my sister's girlish figure (and it IS still amazing after 3 grown grown children!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For this pattern, I am trying to do a sweater that is flirty on the bottom to show off her flat tummy and still incorporate a modicum of decency "up top." Here is the second incarnation so far:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163682473829585362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kV2gGF0dI/AAAAAAAAAJE/wqY1kCPoTbo/s320/100_4665.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Now, for those paying attention, you will notice I am attempting 2 different things with this one pattern... an end result to flatter my sister and an end result for "every" crocheter. I became aware that few people want as much of their mid-section to show as this particular example provides. OK then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter project incarnation version 2.1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this project, I am attempting a verion of the "Shelly" that can: a) be made with widely available yarn, and b) be of interest to a wider pool of crocheters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is. This is done in &lt;em&gt;Cool Crochet&lt;/em&gt; by Bernat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163687022199951842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kZ_QGF0eI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nhp5GB4WV_I/s320/100_4669.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "peek-a-boos" are more modest in size and the pattern incorporates crocheted cables. Crocheted Cables!! (Note: Jer LOVES crocheted cables!!) Even though there are hundreds of versions of the crocheted cable, I chose the most simple for this pattern. More pictures of the finished project ... if and when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I close, I have to mention the new fiber I have discovered. Take note! Run!! (Do not walk) to your LYS and grab (read that "GRAB") a new product from Berroco &lt;em&gt;Comfort &lt;/em&gt;line. There were 2 different yarn weights available when I last looked, but I absoluelty fell in love with the sock-weight version. Any fiber fiend will absolutley fall in love with this yarn on first touch. But it gets better!! The price is unbelievably cheap. I found this at the &lt;a href="http://www.theshabbysheep.com/"&gt;Shabby Sheep &lt;/a&gt;in Dallas. (Tell Rhonda I said HI.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163690522598298098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kdLAGF0fI/AAAAAAAAAJU/YuS3ibQ2OYA/s320/100_4667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This skein contains 447 yards, retail $7. Yes. You read that correctly. 447 yards of fiber bliss for $7 retail. Like I said, RUN!! (Selfish sweater for me to follow...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Until then~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-7172086582401341017?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/7172086582401341017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=7172086582401341017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/7172086582401341017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/7172086582401341017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2008/02/au-contraire.html' title='Au Contraire'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kLZAGF0bI/AAAAAAAAAI0/TqmttKXzzr4/s72-c/100_4615.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-8313618610955843645</id><published>2008-01-21T20:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T21:34:58.672-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pack-o-Fun</title><content type='html'>While strolling through an antiques flea market with my friend &lt;a href="http://feltsogood.spaces.live.com/"&gt;Cher&lt;/a&gt;, we came upon a booth offering a rare glimpse at the way things used to be. I say "rare" because the glimpse was not into the way homes were furnished or the way people dressed themselves. This was not even a glimpse into the way folks travelled or the things they collected. No. This glimpse was far more important than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a glimpse into the way folks expressed themselves through their most personal of revelations - their crafts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the floor near a corner of the booth was a box of crafting magazines. While flipping through the books, I knew I had found a new source of inspiration when I saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158126484577887634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R5VYtXPMpZI/AAAAAAAAAIM/fg_YKhmCP_w/s320/fun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;What the...? Could it be???&lt;/p&gt;That's right. It was a copy of &lt;em&gt;Pack o Fun &lt;/em&gt;featuring the "Crazy Hat Show." Woo Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, don't get me wrong. Everyone knows I'm a stickler for details and have even been accused on more than one occasion of being a perfectionist. But nothing makes me feel better about a project going wrong than seeing someone else's project going wrong-er. I mean, the obsessive concern of getting a cable on a sweater to twist in just the right way pales when compared to finding the right grated cheese for a new hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(The crafting gods were smiling on me and giving me a sign to not take myself so seriously.)&lt;/p&gt;The lady on the cover looked so proud! Why, she even wore her best brooch for the photo shoot!! Even though I'm sure it made her nosy neighbor just green with envy, it was definitely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; accessory when wearing a sandwich on your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A quick flip to the credits page inside the cover confirmed my greatest hope. Just looking at the editors, I could tell this magazine was going &lt;em&gt;to rock&lt;/em&gt;! Seriously, have you ever seen a picture that so instantly conveys creativity?!?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158132158229685666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R5Vd3nPMpaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/bm0vGWNJF58/s320/editors.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I was holding the "Merry Month of May" issue! OMG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The magazine is just chock full of fascinating tips and useful hints, but my favorite part has to be the readers' comments page. But even among those jewels, one in particular shone brightly like a diamond among charcoal briquettes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158134902713787826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R5VgXXPMpbI/AAAAAAAAAIc/VDtBw-RRyjU/s320/hints+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rocket Fins? Rocket Fins?!? &lt;em&gt;::sigh::&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That Cappuccio household must have been a blast. Wish I could have known them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-8313618610955843645?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/8313618610955843645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=8313618610955843645' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/8313618610955843645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/8313618610955843645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2008/01/pack-o-fun.html' title='Pack-o-Fun'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R5VYtXPMpZI/AAAAAAAAAIM/fg_YKhmCP_w/s72-c/fun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-6728658141227926462</id><published>2008-01-12T08:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T09:16:37.589-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dusty Miller</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The vertical cardigan is now completed. The pattern is &lt;em&gt;Dusty Miller&lt;/em&gt; from "&lt;a href="http://store.martingale-pub.com/catalog/index.cfm?fuseaction=product&amp;amp;id=553"&gt;Crocheted Aran Sweaters&lt;/a&gt;" by Jane Snedden Peever. This is the first of several patterns (including a couple of my own) that I am testing in order to make a recommendation to my local guild for the multi-month project class I will be teaching the last half of 2008. Although there are a few things I would change the next time through the pattern, I followed the written pattern &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; closely. [This, alone, was a feat of cosmic proportion! Not that I have trouble following a pattern, but more like that I often think I know a better way. Sometimes it does work better. Sometimes not. But I digress.] &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, I found the pattern to be very clearly written and chock-full of detailed guidance. The sizing was spot on with guage and in the end, the required amount of materials was precise. (I did add an extra button, making a total of 7 instead of the suggested 6. That's just personal preference/belief and shouldn't affect fit at all.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sweater was made in 5 pieces. After the pieces were sewn together, I had this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154606625734829410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4jXanPMpWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/MfCXRljS3Y0/s320/100_4606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After finishing the seaming, the ribbing/faux ribbing is added incorporating the button holes as you go. Simple as can be. And the end result is like a steal. The pattern works up very fast (it is worsted weight, after-all). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4jXo3PMpXI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PAkdQy-2JQU/s1600-h/100_4608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154606870547965298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4jXo3PMpXI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PAkdQy-2JQU/s320/100_4608.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4jXwXPMpYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Xu3-MwxPZ1I/s1600-h/100_4607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154606999396984194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4jXwXPMpYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Xu3-MwxPZ1I/s320/100_4607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all for now. I have to go locate the yarn for the next sweater, an Australian superwash. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah. That should be easy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1089616281752164573-6728658141227926462?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/6728658141227926462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=6728658141227926462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/6728658141227926462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/6728658141227926462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2008/01/dusty-miller.html' title='Dusty Miller'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4jXanPMpWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/MfCXRljS3Y0/s72-c/100_4606.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-8556108578171356875</id><published>2008-01-07T18:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T20:37:05.482-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All Noddied Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The aran cardigan I started last week has progressed nicely. I have the back, both fronts and a sleeve and 1/2 made and should have it completed and ready to wear this weekend. (Just in time for cooler weather to find us again in North Texas!) I forgot to note on the last post that this sweater is crocheted &lt;em&gt;vertically&lt;/em&gt; rather than the customary horizontal rows one normally uses to build a garment. So far, I think the construction will allow for a nice drape without being "clingy"... but like everything else, I'll weigh in on that once it's all put together and I've had a chance to wear it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Speaking of 'wear it', the Dallas Morning News is coming to a meeting of Crochet Texas, our local chapter of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crochet.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;CGOA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. Supposedly, the representative will talk to the members and take some pictures. We've been asked to bring 2 or 3 items that we have made, particularly if it is an item that has won a ribbon in the State Fair of Texas. Problem is, I only have one ribbon winner that I actually made for myself, a sweater. (Here's hoping for chilly weather that day.) The other ribbon-winning items were either things I made for others (sweater, jacket, etc) that have now gone to the recipient or are items that may raise more than a few eyebrows should I try to model them personally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Case in point: the freeform shawl. Although it won a blue ribbon this past year and I'm proud of it, I'm not sure I could pull off a green and black freeform ruana. Then there's the handbag, also freeform. Again, I could not really model it - I haven't the proper shoes to match!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But I really want to take something freeform. As far as I know, they are the only 2 blue ribbon winning freeform items in recent years (except for my friend &lt;a href="http://feltsogood.spaces.live.com/"&gt;Cher&lt;/a&gt;'s freeform bag, also a blue ribbon winner, but it was felted - so different in a way from these) and this is an excellent opportunity to promote a unique, wearable artform. I don't know. I'm sure there will be an afgan or two and I doubt the creator will try to wear it like a burka, but who knows. Maybe there will be a few items made for a baby. Those always illicit appropriate &lt;em&gt;oohs &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;aahs, &lt;/em&gt;but again, I seriously doubt they will be modelled by the maker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Maybe I think about these things too much! I can think something to death if given the chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That's why I love diversions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My latest diversion was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/images?q=niddy+noddy&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=images&amp;amp;ct=title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;niddy noddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. After a short discussion on-line with other crafty types, I decided to make my own and presto bango, pvc and me, I had this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152915439412356386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4LVSnPMpSI/AAAAAAAAAHU/vzpGNqiSX7o/s320/100_4598.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I cut four separate lengths (in 9" intervals) to be used in the center to allow me to hank up different lengths of yarn. My first project with the new toy was a fingering weight, 100% wool yarn. Shown above is the yarn hanked at 3 yards per round. (I can also do 1, 2 and 4 yard rounds - more on that later) This allowed me to obtain longer color repeats when dying at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After a night with the trusty kettle on the stove top, I awoke the next morning to find a dream come true... the tree in my back yard had produced hand-dyed wool!!! Wow!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152920382919714098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4LZyXPMpTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ZpUnIsGf2IA/s320/100_4599.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But then, after rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I realized I had actually hung the yarn out there to take advantage of the warm and breezy weather. (Dang! So close!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But then my momentary elation vanished when I remembered: The yarn had to fit onto my swift without falling off so I could ball it up! Oh No!! What if the hank was too big for my swift to hold it? What would I do?!? How could I be so careless?!?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Luck was on my side, though. The swift, although stretched to the limit, held the hanks... barely.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152922947015189842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4LcHnPMpVI/AAAAAAAAAHs/sLgE-TG9GGQ/s320/100_4600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(I guess this means I need to re-think those 4 yard length hanks, though, huh?!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After balling up the fiber (nearly 2700 yards) I had this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152921362172257602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4LarXPMpUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/JDCdxnX6VQU/s320/100_4601.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I plan to use it to make a sweater for my sister. The pattern will be my own and I am currently experimenting (read that 'playing') with the color pattern to find a nice stitch that will show it off best. But for now, I hear a cold front is coming and I have a cardigan to finish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;PS-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Instructions for making your own niddy noddy can be found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.doctordirt.com/blog/niddy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-8556108578171356875?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/8556108578171356875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=8556108578171356875' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/8556108578171356875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/8556108578171356875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2008/01/all-noddied-up.html' title='All Noddied Up'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4LVSnPMpSI/AAAAAAAAAHU/vzpGNqiSX7o/s72-c/100_4598.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-6154627349710449656</id><published>2007-12-30T13:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T18:49:11.504-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Light Lunch</title><content type='html'>With the Holiday gift-making rush over for another year, I decided to use the next few, precious weeks of "down time" and make something for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started this a few months ago in another (increasingly rare) lull between self-imposed deadlines. It's about 40% completed and I love the colors I chose. Although I still remember the concept of the piece really well and know what I wanted the end result to be, it did take me a little time closely examining my previous progress on the piece to remember just exactly how I was plotting it all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149846671175830930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3fuQyspzZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9pVPoA8YtGA/s320/100_4592.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Of course, I couldn't be satisfied with only one major project at a time, so along with the above piece I am doing from my own pattern, I am also making a sweater for myself, this time using a published pattern from another designer. The pattern is from "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Crocheted-Aran-Sweaters-Snedden-Peever/dp/1564774848"&gt;Crocheted Aran Sweaters&lt;/a&gt;" by Jane Snedden Peever. You may remember that the purple sweater I made for my Aunt Barbara from this book won a blue ribbon at the State Fair of Texas last year. Of course, that sweater was substantially altered from the pattern, but I am doing my very best to follow the pattern for this one, including even -(get ready for it) - using the recommended yarn! ::gasp:: I know. It's shocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a peek at the wip using Lion Brand Wool Ease yarn, color: Wheat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149851563143581090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3fytispzaI/AAAAAAAAAHE/nMIol3YUp5s/s320/100_4594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;With this worsted weight yarn, the sweater is moving alot quicker than I am used to one growing. Still, I want a nice thick cardigan that can double as a jacket in the Texas seasons, so I figured the yarn would be appropriate. I'll let you know what I think when I've worn it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is not just cables and posts, though! Afterall, what is Jer without a little whimsy?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several months ago I made the "killer tomato" that I found on &lt;a href="http://www.monstercrochet.com/VLA.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; web site. A co-worker so enjoyed it, I made a mental note to myself at the time to also make him one. Taking advantage of the "down time," I whipped out a (smaller) companion to my original so he could enjoy the strange in his office. Here's a pic of "Quincy" next to his original brother, "Sammy." Each one only took an evening to make and what fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149854470836440498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3f1WyspzbI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xIxViJ8ALAw/s320/Sammy+and+Quincy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows? Maybe there's a whole psychotic salad in my future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-6154627349710449656?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/6154627349710449656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=6154627349710449656' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/6154627349710449656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/6154627349710449656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2007/12/lite-lunch.html' title='A Light Lunch'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3fuQyspzZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9pVPoA8YtGA/s72-c/100_4592.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-8963578867254377775</id><published>2007-12-24T09:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T16:01:32.125-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fa La La La La</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Tis the season..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know about you, but for me, that means "Tis the season to run around like crazy with too many things on your agenda to possibly get them all done and keep a smile on your face while doing it..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To catch you up, my friends, on the last three weeks of my life, I offer the following as an explanation of my absence:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 full sized throws, 6 pair of earrings, one necklace, 1 pair of socks, several lots of sock yarn dyed, one sock pattern written and printed, gifts purchased and gifts shipped, a holiday fund raiser, a couple of Holiday concerts, several holiday parties and countless Christmas cards sent. This is all in addition to the "usual" things in life that lay claim to my time (you know, like eating, sleeping and a full-time job.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know all that is not a good excuse for not posting during the process, but I'm sure most of you reading this have encountered similar experiences in the last few weeks and can relate...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Hello. My name is Jer and I'm a fiber-holic."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, most of the crochet time in the last three weeks was spent making the throws for three special friends. Those three guys have helped me alot over the past year, in ways too complicated to go into here. Let me just say it in terms to which you can relate... each throw was more than 18,000 stitches... that's alot of love right there. Sorry, no pictures yet; I can only show you pictures of the gifts that have already been given to the recipients. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is "Mayan Jungle," a crochet wire and bead neclace with matching earrings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147647858373676354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3AedCspzUI/AAAAAAAAAGU/sx7obHBkP0E/s320/100_4578.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here are a couple of the latest sock yarns: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3AfWyspzVI/AAAAAAAAAGc/VOEFmQraW8E/s1600-h/100_4569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147648850511121746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3AfWyspzVI/AAAAAAAAAGc/VOEFmQraW8E/s320/100_4569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3Af4ispzWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/lUevFQwiE_o/s1600-h/100_4582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147649430331706722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3Af4ispzWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/lUevFQwiE_o/s320/100_4582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call the second one with coordinating toe/heel yarn "Pep-TOE Berry." The variegate was specifically set in lengths to work with my pattern, "SDOSAS Sox" which is being tested by another crocheter as we speak. (I could also use a couple other volunteers to work the pattern to help me check for errors. Any takers?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the gift exchange at the holiday party for my local crochet group, I included a copy of my sock pattern, along with some yarn to make a couple pairs of socks. Here's my first pathetic attempt at creating a label of sorts for the yarns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147650886325620082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3AhNSspzXI/AAAAAAAAAGs/RmKuRX5cjyc/s320/100_4575.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I like the fonts and the color choices for the label, but clearly the light-weight paper and the scotch tape have to go! (Be kind, this one is still a WIP.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all the activity and seemingly endless barrage of deadlines, it would be easy for me to forget what all this is really about. Luckily, though, I've had little reminders along the way. Whether making &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/food/recipes/recipe/0,,FOOD_9936_17421,00.html"&gt;Rachel Ray's five-minute fudge&lt;/a&gt; for our dinner party at home with friends or seeing the thrilled look of surprise on loved ones' faces when receiving gifts, the simple joys remind me to cherish each moment in life and enjoy the special times with loved ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This holiday season, when things can often be hectic and complicated, I wish you something more. I wish each of you the comforts and joys found in the simple things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147660945139027330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3AqWyspzYI/AAAAAAAAAG0/IXG_JQ7vjSE/s320/Peace+at+the+Hearth.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/1089616281752164573-8963578867254377775?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/8963578867254377775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=8963578867254377775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/8963578867254377775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/8963578867254377775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2007/12/fa-la-la-la-la.html' title='Fa La La La La'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3AedCspzUI/AAAAAAAAAGU/sx7obHBkP0E/s72-c/100_4578.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-3484780680251596408</id><published>2007-11-29T21:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T22:20:25.960-06:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Only Had a Brain</title><content type='html'>These last few days since my last post have just flown by in a blur. Luckily for me, the blur included lots of woolen colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dyed up some more sock yarn. This time, I stuck to (mainly) 2 colors so I could experiment with pattern. One lot was designed to "self-stripe" in contrasting colors and the second was an experiment on "heathering" the usually bright colors that result from KA.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BXOysRRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/UgKwRKyBxXA/s1600-R/100_4529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138467935960712466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="189" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BXOysRRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/DfB5k4Tv8PA/s320/100_4529.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's a pic of the yarns all dried and hanked up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BqOysRSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tQDgv5JPd5E/s1600-R/100_4530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138468262378226978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" height="195" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BqOysRSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/EOeaEA0xcVk/s320/100_4530.jpg" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BqOysRSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tQDgv5JPd5E/s1600-R/100_4530.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BqOysRSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tQDgv5JPd5E/s1600-R/100_4530.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BqOysRSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tQDgv5JPd5E/s1600-R/100_4530.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and all balled up, ready to play...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138468764889400626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-CHeysRTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/m5b6rlwUD9o/s320/100_4533.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and here's a couple pics of the patterns that revealed themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-C1OysRUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/4BnGeORq4Lg/s1600-R/100_4557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138469550868415810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="209" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-C1OysRUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/KbiaVJFNqSw/s320/100_4557.jpg" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-DEOysRVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/h5JJhlaE1CM/s1600-R/100_4558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138469808566453586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="214" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-DEOysRVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/EIO-SKEsGY4/s320/100_4558.jpg" width="295" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BqOysRSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tQDgv5JPd5E/s1600-R/100_4530.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the other items that have kept mind and hands busy must remain a mystery since they are gifts destined for family and friends. With the gifts due in a little over three weeks... (is that possible? Only three weeks left?!?!) I have WAY more on the to-do list than I could complete if I were to forego sleeping, eating, and showering - not to mention working at that &lt;em&gt;other&lt;/em&gt; job, the one that insists I show up regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why am I not focussing all my available energies on the gifts? Why have I picked up an earlier project that was not completed - an experimental project - a project with no real deadline? Afterall, I put the project down because is was tediously slow in its progress and now is not the time to be working on items that don't do their part by growing quickly! I need items with maximum result for each stitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll recognize this as the item that inspired "Crimson Breeze." After all the self-imposed pressure and lace-weight nightmares I experienced on that one, you would think I would run screaming from its earlier version. But not me. No siree! I have faith that the fiber gods and goddesses will somehow smile down on my perserverance and reward me by stopping the forward progress of time. Or maybe I'm just a littled touched, you know... "up there." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138479648336528738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-MA-ysRWI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Ru_XKIeqyfg/s320/100_4561.jpg" border="0" /&gt; SDOSAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-3484780680251596408?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/3484780680251596408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=3484780680251596408' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/3484780680251596408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/3484780680251596408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-i-only-had-brain.html' title='If I Only Had a Brain'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BXOysRRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/DfB5k4Tv8PA/s72-c/100_4529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-346561459516324627</id><published>2007-11-25T15:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T16:42:38.158-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crimson Breeze</title><content type='html'>As you may recall, yesterday was the day that the seemingly endless project was to have been completed and given to the recipient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm happy to say that both deadlines were met!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I named the project "Crimson Breeze" and here's a couple of pictures of the lace weight shawl pinned out for blocking:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136901342400582130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0nwjfADkfI/AAAAAAAAAFE/OSx88ovJPlU/s320/100_4540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136902626595803650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0nxuPADkgI/AAAAAAAAAFM/jjptw96iDLI/s320/100_4536.jpg" border="0" /&gt; ...and after blocking, it held its shape beautifully! As the name suggests, it is as light as air!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136903210711355922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0nyQPADkhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/esX8JrQpF-I/s320/100_4543.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0n02vADkiI/AAAAAAAAAFc/HYpR8HZ9hqU/s1600-h/100_4551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136906071159575074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0n02vADkiI/AAAAAAAAAFc/HYpR8HZ9hqU/s320/100_4551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in all, I couldn't have been happier with the final product. So, gift in hand, I proceeded to the event where it would be given over to the hands of the one for whom it was made. The recipient was no other than &lt;a href="http://www.toriamos.com/"&gt;Tori Amos&lt;/a&gt;!! (Insert fawning and gushing here.) Tori's auditory images have always washed over me like the wind -sometimes lilting and soft, sometimes with all the force in mother nature.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In my journey to express my evolving spiritual truths through artistic expression, I am drawn to others who are also on similar journeys. I truly admire Tori not only for her continuing journey, but also for her fearless honesty and her unapologetic claiming of the truth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To have spent an evening in the midst of one so inspirational was great, but to also have been able to share this interpretaion with her was pure bliss...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS - Tomorrow, a new sock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1089616281752164573-346561459516324627?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/346561459516324627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=346561459516324627' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/346561459516324627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/346561459516324627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2007/11/crimson-breeze.html' title='Crimson Breeze'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0nwjfADkfI/AAAAAAAAAFE/OSx88ovJPlU/s72-c/100_4540.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-4827131578035179643</id><published>2007-11-21T16:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T16:26:37.203-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the Boys Are</title><content type='html'>Just a quick post to let you all know I am still around. I know some of you have been concerned, especially since my last posting. But contrary to your fears, I have not completely flipped out and been "tucked away for some rest."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a trying time because I am &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; working on the same deadline project due this weekend. &lt;em&gt;Still!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all has not been laceweight yarn. Fred and I did take an evening off to get dressed up and go out with friends where we snapped alot of pics. Here are a few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135420227223523778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0StfPADkcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/nUpXm8nkAoc/s320/100_4486.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135420523576267218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0StwfADkdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QnOLoBT7hx4/s320/100_4480.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135420892943454690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0SuF_ADkeI/AAAAAAAAAE8/jh2QE2GK6vs/s320/100_4475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was a great evening and the event raised &lt;em&gt;alot&lt;/em&gt; of money for good causes, both nationally and locally. The only (sort of) disappointment of the evening was that there was no yarn in the silent auction!! None! Believe me, I looked everywhere. The closest I found was an upscale sweater that I actually considered trying to win so I could unravel it and recycle the yarn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of yarn, my computer time is close to an end and I'm due back on "the project that never ends." Only a couple of more days now. I promise I'll send pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving to everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-4827131578035179643?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/4827131578035179643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=4827131578035179643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/4827131578035179643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/4827131578035179643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2007/11/where-boys-are.html' title='Where the Boys Are'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0StfPADkcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/nUpXm8nkAoc/s72-c/100_4486.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-1014456718342831826</id><published>2007-11-15T18:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T20:33:53.648-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sock Siren's Song</title><content type='html'>Ok. Here's the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have all of this sock yarn in great colors (most of it self-dyed) that should work up into some striking and unusual socks. I finally have a 'stand-by' pattern to crochet a sock that is functional. "So what's the problem, Jer?" you ask. What's the problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is that I don't seem to have the time! Lately there has just not been enough minutes in the day. &lt;em&gt;Curse the clock!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I guess I would have alot more time if I didn't need at least a little sleep, but unfortunately, I have not yet discovered how to skip the sleeping part and still be somewhat coherent and reasonably pleasant the next day. &lt;em&gt;Stupid sleep! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the worst part, worse than knowing the sock yarn is there waiting, is when I accidently see it. And it's always when I least expect it... There it is, peeking out of the bag, catching the light just so! &lt;em&gt;Dang! Stupid light! You ruin everything!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always avert my eyes, lest the temptation grow, but it is usually too late. The seed is planted. "I want to be a sock." it sings to me. "Why are you avoiding me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, indeed. Why am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple. I have a conflicting deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am making a gift for a someone that absolutely must be completed and ready to give on November 24th. No exceptions. No extensions. There will only be one moment in time and I must be ready! The thing is, though, I'm still crocheting it. I am devoting all of my crafting time to this one project. (That alone is enough to strain my grip on sanity.) Sometimes I fear I will inadvertently blurt out the name of the project in some sock-withdrawal-induced, tourette-syndrome-like fit, caving in to the stress at the most inopportune time. Perhaps standing in line at the DMV or sitting in a meeting at work I'll catch the phrase in my head and shout it out - "Sock! I want to be a sock!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only hope is to finish this thing. I know the stitches are small. I know each row seems endless and only adds a fraction of an inch to the overall length. &lt;em&gt;I know! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you can also have an idea of the project receiving center-stage attention, here's a peek:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133259076989587890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Rzz_7vADkbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/pr6i4nT-YoA/s320/100_4458.jpg" border="0" /&gt;::sigh::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-1014456718342831826?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/1014456718342831826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=1014456718342831826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/1014456718342831826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/1014456718342831826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2007/11/sock-sirens-song.html' title='Sock Siren&apos;s Song'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Rzz_7vADkbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/pr6i4nT-YoA/s72-c/100_4458.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-6229226820057233498</id><published>2007-11-07T07:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T21:17:40.605-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The TOES have it</title><content type='html'>"When last we left our fiber hero, he was obsessed with creating new and exciting color combinations by dying wool sock yarn using flavored drink mix powders. It appears not much has changed in the obsession department. Let's peek in on him and see what new treats he has in store..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True. I have not accomplished anything particularly blog-worthy in the past few days. I'm still, repeat - still - crocheting the shawl that will (hopefully) be completed in time to give as a gift at a special occasion. AND I've been continuing my experiments with sock yarn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yarn identified in a previous post simply as "Meg" has been renamed after initial shaping into sock form. Now, all would do well to remember the full name of the colorway, "Meg's Fan-Toe-Sy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130091156914816914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RzG-uhFHx5I/AAAAAAAAADk/o49p1VUj010/s320/100_4450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Last night, I dyed up a couple of new colorways that are nearly dry as I type. They should be dry enough by tomorrow for me to ball up the yarn and hopefully I will get the chance to see how they look as socks. This first one should stripe out in two complimenting pink tones with a green accent ripple. The name for this one jumped out at me. This is "Wa-Toe-Melon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130091354483312546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RzG-6BFHx6I/AAAAAAAAADs/_r2k8MSs2JY/s320/100_4446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This next one has not been as easy to name. It has pink and orange with blue as the "wave" color. Maybe a name will become apparent when I see it worked up... (Of course, suggestions are always welcome!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130091491922266034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RzG_CBFHx7I/AAAAAAAAAD0/Gj7fZ8a6DCw/s320/100_4448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Before I close for the night, I would like to take this opportunity to encourage everyone to do something for their fellow mankind. Take organ donation, for instance. Several weeks ago, a coworker had her gall bladder removed. Since I only have the one and it didn't seem prudent to offer it up for her, I decided on the next best thing. I made her one that she could use. That's right - a felted gall bladder handbag.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130091874174355394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RzG_YRFHx8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/J3TVHRyJrZw/s320/100_4152.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-6229226820057233498?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/6229226820057233498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=6229226820057233498' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/6229226820057233498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/6229226820057233498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2007/11/when-last-we-left-our-fiber-hero-he-was.html' title='The TOES have it'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RzG-uhFHx5I/AAAAAAAAADk/o49p1VUj010/s72-c/100_4450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-3721064795805839125</id><published>2007-11-03T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T21:51:42.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Surf</title><content type='html'>I attacked the latest Kool-Aid dyed yarn last night with all of my usual, ...um... &lt;em&gt;energy.&lt;/em&gt; After a few practice rows, (and several frogged rows) the pattern of the yarn finally let itself be known to me. I won't bore you with the math - almost all of my own patterns involve math and the relationship/play of numbers - but the result was this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128804054000453458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Ry0sHRFHx1I/AAAAAAAAADE/d5aB7k5Hcnk/s320/100_4442.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I love the rippling shock waves created by the green against the tiny alternating blue and purple stripes! A lady at my crochet group meeting (Hi Christine!) commented that the ripples reminded her of water and within a few minutes, a name for the yarn style was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World, meet the first in the "Atomic Surf" line of yarns. (I'm still playing around with names for this particular color combination and all suggestions are welcome!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited that I dyed up a new color combination. This time, I chose green and purple for the alternating stripes and a bright orange for the contrasting waves. In honor of my favorite freeform doll, Megretange, I am calling this next incarnation "Meg."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's "Meg" of the &lt;em&gt;Atomic Surf&lt;/em&gt; line after the dye baths:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128807288110827362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Ry0vDhFHx2I/AAAAAAAAADM/XqFWpMHDRms/s320/100_4437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And since I am so impatient, er... I mean... so &lt;em&gt;energetic!, &lt;/em&gt;here's it is balled up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128808035435136882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Ry0vvBFHx3I/AAAAAAAAADU/KEEQKn7Yo-c/s320/100_4440.jpg" border="0" /&gt;On another note, one that has absolutely nothing to do with socks or sock yarn, ::gasp:: I reclaimed my pieces from the Creative Arts showing at the &lt;a href="http://www.bigtex.com/creativearts/contests/index.html"&gt;State Fair of Texas&lt;/a&gt; last weekend. After sewing my tag into the back of it, I took the pink and black jacket to Vicki this past week. Although we gave her and her new husband Tim a wedding present, this was my personal gift of congratulations to her. (I am still quietly relieved that it actually fits her correctly!) See for yourself:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128810616710481794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Ry0yFRFHx4I/AAAAAAAAADc/88ib-ePUpSE/s320/100_4430+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;What better way to end this post (and give me an excuse to start working the "Meg" yarn) than with a smiling face?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-3721064795805839125?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/3721064795805839125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=3721064795805839125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/3721064795805839125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/3721064795805839125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2007/11/atomic-surf.html' title='Atomic Surf'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Ry0sHRFHx1I/AAAAAAAAADE/d5aB7k5Hcnk/s72-c/100_4442.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-2285722326990609612</id><published>2007-11-01T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T22:14:31.455-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dye Another Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My latest shipment of white wool yarn arrived yesterday. In keeping with my current addiction, err... I mean, passion for making socks, this time, it was white fingering/sock weight wool from &lt;a href="http://www.jojoland.com/"&gt;JoJoLand&lt;/a&gt;. (Nice folks over there and they are a repeat vendor at the &lt;a href="http://home.earthlink.net/~dfw-fiberfest/"&gt;DFW FiberFest&lt;/a&gt;. We love them!) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128063107717383938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyqKOhFHxwI/AAAAAAAAACc/4db7G9KNNzU/s320/100_4435.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I had the colors all picked out for my next venture into dying wool. This time I was going to try a variegated yarn using three different colors, but first, the yarn had to be loosened to better take the dye evenly. In between answering the door for the "trick-or-treaters" and dinner, I somehow managed to get the wool wound onto my swift early enough to still leave time in the evening for the fun part. Over the next two hours, I brewed, submerged, rinsed, brewed, submerged... well, you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then came the hardest part. I had hang the hanks and let them dry - overnight! Ahh! The anguish! I wanted to ball it up and use it right away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyqV2hFHx0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/vS52KfxFgkg/s1600-h/100_4432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128075889540056898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyqV2hFHx0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/vS52KfxFgkg/s320/100_4432.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;When the time finally arrived tonight, I had this: &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyqNQhFHxxI/AAAAAAAAACk/-CnEc26ABp0/s1600-h/100_4432.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That, my friends, is what happens when wool meets "Lemon Lime" "Berry Blue" and "Grape" flavored &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kool-Aid"&gt;Kool-Aid &lt;/a&gt;and a little heat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I like all the resulting colors, but the blue is amazing! So vibrant, almost electric!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Below is a picture of what the hanks look like balled up. But, look quickly - I'm ending this post early so I can start a sock and discover the play of the colors in a pattern.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyqVURFHxzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/CTPtrY-GL4U/s1600-h/100_4434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128075301129537330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyqVURFHxzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/CTPtrY-GL4U/s320/100_4434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&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/1089616281752164573-2285722326990609612?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/2285722326990609612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=2285722326990609612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/2285722326990609612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/2285722326990609612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2007/11/dye-another-day.html' title='Dye Another Day'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyqKOhFHxwI/AAAAAAAAACc/4db7G9KNNzU/s72-c/100_4435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-4835415197690717245</id><published>2007-10-30T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T22:17:59.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sock, Deconstructed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have been accused (and not entirely wrongly) of being stubborn from time to time. And when it comes to my fiber creations, I am especially reluctant to admit defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is especially apparent when, contrary to my own eyes and my sense of space and time, I will continue stitching a sleeve for a sweater I am making for my sister even though the sleeve has grown long enough to fit an adult giraffe's leg! Eventually, I will admit to myself that something &lt;em&gt;might&lt;/em&gt; be wrong and re-think the sleeve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But once I have actually finished a project, the piece always seem to take on an existence, comes into its own, if you will and admitting it is "wrong" in some way seems like passing judgement on it. I mean, doesn't a jacket that could not possibly fit anyone in real life have the same right to exist as one worn proudly every day? Afterall, it's not the jacket's fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, you can imagine the emotional turmoil I experienced when it came to the &lt;a href="http://www.shibuiknits.com/"&gt;Shi Bui&lt;/a&gt; socks I made early in my attempts to discover the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyfvexFHxtI/AAAAAAAAACE/rp4kn9GdCuE/s1600-h/100_4420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127330012634531538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyfvexFHxtI/AAAAAAAAACE/rp4kn9GdCuE/s320/100_4420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;seemingly elusive well-fitted crocheted sock. Although they looked like socks, they would not fit comfortably into a shoe like a sock should. And afterall, shouldn't that be the sole function of a sock? (Pardon the pun.) Maybe I could have kept them in a box somewhere, only to pull them out every now and then like an old photograph and "remember when..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was startled - shaken, really - when I realized for the first time that I was actually considering unravelling the socks to re-work the yarn into a sock I could use &lt;em&gt;as a sock&lt;/em&gt;. What was I thinking?? Eliminate a creation? It's not like I need the yarn, given my stash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then a sense of peace came over me when I realized that the maybe the sock &lt;em&gt;wanted&lt;/em&gt; to be re-worked - kinda like plastic surgery for wool, or something. Yeah, that's it! The wool had been denied becoming the useful sock it was meant to be. Just because it had the unfortunate luck of landing into my fumbling and unlearned hands, should I force it to remain in a form less than it aspires to be? How could I be so cruel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyfzvxFHxvI/AAAAAAAAACU/SOeeAQqVDms/s1600-h/100_4421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127334702738818802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyfzvxFHxvI/AAAAAAAAACU/SOeeAQqVDms/s320/100_4421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a rare act of submission, I quickly reclaimed the wool to its &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Ryfv7RFHxuI/AAAAAAAAACM/PElRm99CwWA/s1600-h/100_4421.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;balled form in attempt to set things right with the universe and cleanse my karma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, about that jacket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-4835415197690717245?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/4835415197690717245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=4835415197690717245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/4835415197690717245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/4835415197690717245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2007/10/sock-deconstructed.html' title='Sock, Deconstructed'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyfvexFHxtI/AAAAAAAAACE/rp4kn9GdCuE/s72-c/100_4420.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-5820772366813188142</id><published>2007-10-28T16:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T16:58:54.205-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Not Easy Being Green</title><content type='html'>This is my favorite time of year. No, I do not mean fall or autumn. I mean Halloween! Of course, the best Halloween is one that falls on a Friday or a Saturday, but even when it does not (like this year) it is still great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to disguise myself in an intricate costume (details, details!) and go out in public or to parties crowded with friends who spend most of the night asking each other "Who IS that? Do we know that person??" The greatest compliment I could receive to my disguise-making attempts is when someone who sees me daily - or even weekly - states with sincere amazement that they had know idea it was me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping in sync with my color infatuation du jour, I went as my favorite fictional character. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyUAuRFHxqI/AAAAAAAAABs/8p6TXK5C-2I/s1600-h/100_4417+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126504545690044066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyUAuRFHxqI/AAAAAAAAABs/8p6TXK5C-2I/s320/100_4417+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's right, The Wicked Witch from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyUAaBFHxpI/AAAAAAAAABk/NOlBh4joA8U/s1600-h/100_4417+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Wizard_of_Oz_(1939_film)"&gt;The Wizard of Oz.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Something about her unabashed green-ness and her unapologetic over-use of black in her wardrobe has always appealed to me, even as a youngster. And don't get me started on that fabulous, full length cape!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party I went to (with my best bud, Margaret) was a fundraiser for a local event attending by at least 150 or so others. Although alot of people were not in costume and were only there to support the cause or see the show, there was a great cohesiveness among the painted and the unadorned. All said, I took home a prize to enjoy later, but it is the memories of the look of shock and discovery on my friends' faces that I will long carry with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fiber front, I finished the Maggi-O socks. They turned out pretty well. The best thing is that they actually fit her. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyUDCBFHxrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bqu5gSYnplg/s1600-h/100_4407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126507084015716018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="201" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyUDCBFHxrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bqu5gSYnplg/s320/100_4407.jpg" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I tried something different with the toe and heel sections of the "pattern" this time. I love the tweaking process when I am creating a new base-pattern for something I will make several times in the future, but I think I finally have a process and stitch pattern I can be comfortable with for a long time to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my shower last night to de-green myself, I sat listening to a cd and worked on the crocheted lace project some more. Now that the sock thing is down and the happiest day of the year is behind me, I can truly give this project the focus it deserves. (Plus, time is running short and I need to have it completed &lt;em&gt;soon!&lt;/em&gt;) Here's a little teaser photo for those of you that like that sort of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126507513512445634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyUDbBFHxsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/v9S9Vx90wfs/s320/100_4418.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Now, if I can just stay focussed and not allow another fiber-related distraction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, I know. Slim chance of that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-5820772366813188142?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/5820772366813188142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=5820772366813188142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/5820772366813188142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/5820772366813188142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-not-easy-being-green.html' title='It&apos;s Not Easy Being Green'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyUAuRFHxqI/AAAAAAAAABs/8p6TXK5C-2I/s72-c/100_4417+cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-6202890663255549058</id><published>2007-10-24T21:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T22:14:11.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Fix</title><content type='html'>During a quick (and unplanned) trip for my day job, I was able to complete another pair of crocheted socks. (Waiting in airports and seemingly endless flights have become welcome opportunities for encounters with sticks and strings!) You may remember the first pair I made... an altered pattern (yeah, yeah. I know. What pattern have I NOT altered?) that I found via the Ravelry "Recipe for SOCK-cess" group. (here's the pattern I started with: &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Rx_6WhFHxnI/AAAAAAAAABU/H4TYeRUoDUw/s1600-h/100_4405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125090165714830962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="204" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Rx_6WhFHxnI/AAAAAAAAABU/H4TYeRUoDUw/s320/100_4405.jpg" width="269" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/211932/Cabled-Socks"&gt;http://www.scribd.com/doc/211932/Cabled-Socks&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first attempt, I used &lt;a href="http://www.shibuiknits.com/"&gt;Shi Bui &lt;/a&gt;sock yarn. I changed the toe slightly, but keeping the cables on the top of the sock and along the upper portion of the foot, I put only ribbing along the sole, eliminating the cables there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The socks feel great on - as long as I'm sitting - but I'm not crazy about the the way it feels when I stand on them... Not to mention that the result was a sock that wouldn't fit comfortably into a shoe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter the pattern - altered even more. Altered so much in fact, that it hardly resembles the original pattern except that it results in a sock, and has double crochet ribbing. I kept the foot portion tightly stitched and thin. I also reduced the cables to only one set on the leg-portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these socks! And they feel so great on, that I wore them to work today! I even kept them on all day, &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Rx_-KRFHxoI/AAAAAAAAABc/9ddy2VK4gLI/s1600-h/100_4400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125094353307944578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" height="215" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Rx_-KRFHxoI/AAAAAAAAABc/9ddy2VK4gLI/s320/100_4400.jpg" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;neverminding that I had a "back-up" pair of plain, blue dress socks - just in case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I have a problem... I can't stop making socks! There is something so enjoyable about it. Maybe it's because they are so portable. Maybe it's watching the sock grow 1/16th of an inch at a time is such detailed work. All I know is that, it's.. well, it's addictive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started another pair for my best friend Margaret almost as soon as I had this pair done. But even though I am only about half-way through her first sock, I have been surfing the net, scouring really, in search of more sock yarn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, I need to cut this post short. I have a new addiction to feed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS&lt;br /&gt;The Crimson Shawl is progressing nicely - albeit between ribbing stitches!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-6202890663255549058?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/6202890663255549058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=6202890663255549058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/6202890663255549058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/6202890663255549058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-fix.html' title='A New Fix'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Rx_6WhFHxnI/AAAAAAAAABU/H4TYeRUoDUw/s72-c/100_4405.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1089616281752164573.post-6049961985544534751</id><published>2007-10-12T19:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T21:01:36.662-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, Kool-Aid!</title><content type='html'>Sorry to disappoint, but you should not expect pictures of me breaking through walls dressed as a favorite drink/character from childhood. Instead, expect tales of my journeys through a fiber-filled world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always experimenting and trying something new with fiber. My latest journey has involved lace-weight merino wool. I read about this yarn on the Yarn Harlot's blog when she was using it to make a mystery stole. (At $14 US for over 1400 yards, I figured it was cheap enough to play around with and if the experiments went poorly, I wouldn't be feeling the pain in my wallet.) So I ordered a couple of skeins online from the &lt;a href="http://www.theloopyewe.com/"&gt;Loopy Ewe &lt;/a&gt;- nice folks, give them a shout -and off I went!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120629281767981074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAhM5Y-gBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9GJR7EZ7MLo/s320/Lane+Borgosesia+Cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After trying my hand crocheting with a lace-weight yarn for the first time, it wasn't long before I became "bored" with the seemingly endless repetition of tiny white stitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter our hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All together now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey. Kool-Aid!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mixed up a yarn bath of powdered drink mix (and a little vinegar for acidity) being careful not &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAWh5Y-f_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/ztAvJk61Ckw/s1600-h/100_4330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120617547917328370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAWh5Y-f_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/ztAvJk61Ckw/s320/100_4330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to agitate the wool in the hot water. Afterall, felting is fun too, but that was not the goal this time. Like magic, I could almost immediately see the color moving into the fiber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about 30 minutes (more time than needed, I know, but I wanted to be sure) I drained the now-clear water, gently blotted the excess water and hung the hank to dry overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I could hardly wait to stretch the hank onto the swift and ball up the luscious fiber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colors were amazing! The vareigated effect, no doubt from not stirring the fiber in the pot of &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAf65Y-gAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/PT6zhyjm9Y4/s1600-h/100_4338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120627873018707970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAf65Y-gAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/PT6zhyjm9Y4/s320/100_4338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hot water, was nearly hypnotizing. My mouth was nearly watering as I gazed on the deep burgundies, the rich rubies and the lighter crimson highlights. I was torn between just standing there staring at the yarn and a desire to have it balled up so I could start (yet another) project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I couldn't have been more pleased with the resulting ball of endless possibilities. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAh0ZY-gCI/AAAAAAAAAA8/pzEtfwb8T8k/s1600-h/100_4340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120629960372813858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAh0ZY-gCI/AAAAAAAAAA8/pzEtfwb8T8k/s320/100_4340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I immediately started a lacy shawl to give as a gift next month, but you'll have to wait for pictures of that until it's finished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1089616281752164573-6049961985544534751?l=sdosas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/feeds/6049961985544534751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1089616281752164573&amp;postID=6049961985544534751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/6049961985544534751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1089616281752164573/posts/default/6049961985544534751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2007/10/hey-kool-aid.html' title='Hey, Kool-Aid!'/><author><name>Jer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739450711538581288</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/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAhM5Y-gBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9GJR7EZ7MLo/s72-c/Lane+Borgosesia+Cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
