Two Thumbs Up!
I am so grateful for all the wonderful encouragement I received about continuing my blog. I must be a Blogneanderthal because I didn't know anything about Bloglines - which is a service that tells you when your favorite blogs put up new posts. (hello, 21st century!) The consensus was to post whenever the muse is within, and as long as I have projects to share that's what I am going to do. After giving it a lot of thought and getting your comments, I've come to the conclusion that this blog does three things for me. It is a great motivator for getting projects finished. It gives me a forum for getting feedback and ideas, and it keeps me connected to an amazing community of creative individuals. So, let's knit on.
You'll see in the coming posts, I've developed a gluttony for gloves. My first pair was a simple
fingerless in a Debbie Bliss Alpaca Silk, using a Magic Loop. I guess once you knit a sock, a glove is a breeze. These took two sittings of two hours each. That's all I needed to be hooked on hands!
So, what would come next?? Multi-colored fingerless gloves with attached mitten-cover tops, of course!!
Stay tuned, I'll tell you all about these when you come back.




Last night at Westport's 





Seattle [the bad news], but the good news is that she finally found a use for the bag.

Happy February. The month of Valentine's and Presidential White Sales. It got me thinking that whom ever our valentines are this year (the guy, the kids, the parents), they certainly do put up with our obsession, don't they? The clacking of needles, yarn everywhere, hearing us sound like the parents on Charlie Brown (waa waa, waa waa) when we are on the phone talking to a kindred knitter about "this incredible cashmerino". I'll tell you, I can't imagine if my guy had a "hobby" like this. Granted he loves to watch sports and he plays baseball on a league. but none of that includes me. I can't imagine if he, let's say, built model airplanes or something, and he took them everywhere, and did it everytime we watched a movie, and asked me to drive so he could 'work on them' in the car, etc. etc. Or what about stopping in every single model airplane shop in every town on every trip, or wanting me to take some interest in this great new "prop for the new Sonic 244." Not to mention the idea that it would be something that he constantly spent money on that had nothing to do WITH ME. Ha! No way. But this is different, you say?? Not as much as we'd like to think. So, this Valentine's Day, I have the perfect gag gift to accompany that other nice thing I'm going to get him (and no, it won't be a scarf!).
When the world goes to sleep, you'll find us in our respective casas, knitting and flipping (the remote) and I admit we can both get sucked into a Signature Club A sales pitch on QVC or watching David, or Tyra or Conan to the very end. We have both discovered that when we go to sleep has a lot to do with what we're knitting. If we're knitting in the round it could mean an all-nighter because there is never a good place to stop - while garter stitch is rather easy to walk away from. If I am working in stockinette, knit a row, purl a row, I feel obligated to end with a purl row, but once I get there, I am compelled onward because I know I can fly through the upcoming knit row. But, then, I really should end with a purl row --- and so it goes. If I'm working a rib, I usually find that I want to stop in the middle of a row but, of course, I never do. Mary Ann is working on a 



