<?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-37482089</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:02:20.080-05:00</updated><category term='Brown Sheep Wool Company'/><category term='wool'/><category term='knitting'/><category term='spinning'/><category term='miser purse'/><category term='WWI'/><category term='sweaters'/><category term='Hogwart'/><category term='French Angora rabbits'/><category term='Gryffindor'/><category term='Harry Potter'/><category term='knit sweater design'/><category term='Spindle and Wheel'/><category term='WWII'/><category term='Aladin Heel'/><category term='Mid-West Winter Storm'/><category term='fleece'/><category term='capped sleeves'/><category term='fiber art'/><category term='clogs'/><title type='text'>Spin a cockeyed Web</title><subtitle type='html'>A woman of a certain age, who would have lived and died without a whisper and barely a footprint on life, can now pontificate with 'the big guys'.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</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>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37482089.post-3769504273699083933</id><published>2007-07-11T16:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T15:59:54.953-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brown Sheep Wool Company'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spindle and Wheel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RpVHRurUBiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/fafzSlnxThk/s1600-h/th_cathatsm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RpVHRurUBiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/fafzSlnxThk/s320/th_cathatsm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086049724097889826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just a quick note for those of us who spin, like yarn, or have any interest in fiber arts, I have posted a link to on online magazine called Spindle and Wheel. It is full of tutorials for spinning, dying, carding, and other cool related stuff. It's fun so I wanted to pass it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that is a problem is they gave a secret away I hoped no one would know about. The Brown Sheep Wool Company. I know, I know everyone who goes into a good yarn shop knows about Brown Sheep yarn. It was the beautiful rustic look of the Brown Sheep yarn that got me into spinning. You know the syndrome- Hey, I can do that!. I did that with Art Fairs seeing rather peculiar paintings -Well I can do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That&lt;/span&gt;! and- I have. Then I saw beautiful yarn, but enought for a sweater starts getting to be -well- a very proud sweater indeed. So I said, I can do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That!&lt;/span&gt; and- I have. This same yearn 'to do' luckily has not included things like - plumbing, landscaping, -auto mechanics, but hey, pick your poisons. Anyway, back to Brown Sheep Wool, -the secret. You can get inexpensive roving and/or yarn from the factory Mill Ends. You have to go there. I know I tried calling direct - got nowhere except a reference to someone who buys their leaving's in bulk then resells them. I knew about that because I bought 20lbs of fiber from them already. You saw correctly 20 lbs, 10 of white, 10 of brown. You guys know nothing about 'stash'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, secrets out. Right now Western Nebraska has about 1.3 people per 100 Sq miles. Now there will be 10 per sq. yard. All standing in front of Brown Sheep Company. Oh Well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37482089-3769504273699083933?l=spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/3769504273699083933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37482089&amp;postID=3769504273699083933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/3769504273699083933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/3769504273699083933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-quick-note-for-those-of-us-who.html' title=''/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</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/__GdgMb0wvww/RpVHRurUBiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/fafzSlnxThk/s72-c/th_cathatsm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37482089.post-223528388058616873</id><published>2007-03-15T13:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T10:36:36.116-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiber art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French Angora rabbits'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RfmRI7OPDII/AAAAAAAAAFM/XPYMrYXZDdg/s1600-h/2007-03-11+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RfmRI7OPDII/AAAAAAAAAFM/XPYMrYXZDdg/s320/2007-03-11+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042220840340360322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Show and Tell Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had some questions about our pet French Angora rabbit.  So I thought I'd show some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Fluff Bag. Affectionately known as Fluff Bucket, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fluffer&lt;/span&gt; Doodle, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fluffer&lt;/span&gt; Duff, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dum&lt;/span&gt; or the name my husband uses- TLC (no.... that's Tastes Like Chicken) and Rabbit. 'Fluff' doesn't trip out of my husband's mouth very easily. Believe it though, Fluff &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;comes&lt;/span&gt; to everyone of his names or ...... absolutely none of them including the unprintable ones. It kind of depends upon what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he feels &lt;/span&gt;like doing.  Most of the time the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Fluffer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feels &lt;/span&gt;like the most independent and perverse creature I have had the dubious &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; of knowing. I think he is 'Killer Rabbit' from Monty Python and the Holy Grail. Meek does not describe this little white rabbit. At any rate, considering that rabbits and mice are the 'food' at the bottom of the food chain I have gained a whole new respect for the poor maligned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;predators&lt;/span&gt; that must take on these beasts to feed their young and stay alive. If &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;predators&lt;/span&gt; could choose to farm, I'm sure they would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/Rfmhn7OPDJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/HklrzXI16ZE/s1600-h/2007-03-11+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/Rfmhn7OPDJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/HklrzXI16ZE/s320/2007-03-11+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042238965102349458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you think in terms of wild cotton tail rabbits, then Fluff is big. He is between 8 to 10 pounds - with maybe a pound of it being angora wool. Lots of hair. Just his fluffy puffy look scares the cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is definitely the pictured perfect Easter Bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RgKhHqhDQII/AAAAAAAAAFc/HpEYbsh-tWY/s1600-h/ostara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RgKhHqhDQII/AAAAAAAAAFc/HpEYbsh-tWY/s320/ostara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044771685652447362" 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;span style="color: rgb(158, 123, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(87, 78, 199);"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Eostre&lt;/span&gt; (Anglo-Saxon) or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ostara&lt;/span&gt; (Old High German) is the goddess after whom the springtime festival of Easter is named. The month of April was also named in her honour AS &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Eosturmonað&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;OHG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ostarmanoth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(158, 123, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(87, 78, 199);"&gt;In &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teutonic Mythology&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, Grimm tells us that the Anglo-Saxon name &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Eostre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; is  related to Old High German adverb &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ostar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; expressing movement toward the rising sun. "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ostara&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Eostre&lt;/span&gt; seems therefore to have been a divinity of the radiant dawn, of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;upspringing&lt;/span&gt; light, a spectacle that brings joy and blessing, whose meaning could be easily adapted to the resurrection-day of the Christian's God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(158, 123, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(87, 78, 199);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Other than a Fluff update, I have to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;apologize&lt;/span&gt; for lax blogging. I have only been doing small knitting projects, using up stash. My main activity has been spinning yarn form my winter knitting projects. So far, I've spun about 3000 yards of various yarns. I have spun most of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;commercial&lt;/span&gt; colored &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;roving&lt;/span&gt; I had stashed. Now I have started to process some of the white roving I have for dying.  Some of the roving I'll dye as is and some I'll spin into yarn and dye the yarn itself. I will have pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(158, 123, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(87, 78, 199);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I was not going to start any serious knit projects until the end of the summer, however the 100% mohair I spun was so beautiful I couldn't resist to start knitting with it just to see how it would look as fabric. Fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(158, 123, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(87, 78, 199);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Promise-- pictures &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/37482089-223528388058616873?l=spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/223528388058616873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37482089&amp;postID=223528388058616873' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/223528388058616873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/223528388058616873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/2007/03/show-and-tell-time-i-had-some-questions.html' title=''/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</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/__GdgMb0wvww/RfmRI7OPDII/AAAAAAAAAFM/XPYMrYXZDdg/s72-c/2007-03-11+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37482089.post-3923889361682674865</id><published>2007-03-13T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T11:20:48.590-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiber art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knit sweater design'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RfbPF7OPDHI/AAAAAAAAAFE/BzuhUR5jp5U/s1600-h/00270m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RfbPF7OPDHI/AAAAAAAAAFE/BzuhUR5jp5U/s320/00270m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041444533591542898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thought for the Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When designing your own sweater pattern, know when to stop.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/37482089-3923889361682674865?l=spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/3923889361682674865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37482089&amp;postID=3923889361682674865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/3923889361682674865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/3923889361682674865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/2007/03/thought-for-day-when-designing-your-own.html' title=''/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</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/__GdgMb0wvww/RfbPF7OPDHI/AAAAAAAAAFE/BzuhUR5jp5U/s72-c/00270m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37482089.post-3354369988363720853</id><published>2007-03-12T08:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T09:02:29.991-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='capped sleeves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aladin Heel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time to play catch up- In the way of project status I'll start with the Iris sweater. I added the collar and am working on the sleeves. The sleeves I work from the armholes down. I create the sleeve caps by working 2/3 of the stitches picked up around the armhole minus the underarm stitches. Then I work short rows back and forth over the shoulder seam picking up one stitch from the 1/3 that is divided on each side of the underarm stitches. Once all the stitches have been picked up and I have reached the underarm stitches, then I can knit around the whole sleeve for the rest of the way down to the cuff. I set the sleeve and cap for each sleeve and when I get to the point of just blind knitting down the sleeve, I put both sleeves on circs and do them together. That way any shaping is done on both sleeves at the same time in the place. It's the only sure way I can get matching sleeves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at the point of joining both sleeves and since it is a total bore at that point, I have taken a little break and made some gloves and started a pair of socks. This is just to give me a little high that comes from immediate gratification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RfVhC7OPDEI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Cvhy-p1Hbq8/s1600-h/2007-03-11+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RfVhC7OPDEI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Cvhy-p1Hbq8/s200/2007-03-11+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041042060796169282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The glove on the left is the back of the left glove and the right hand glove on the right is palm up. I did these gloves with sock yarn from my stash. I made them to be practical first and looks came second although the colors did match for each glove including the fingers. The back of the gloves were done in basket weave stitch which is not the best stitch for patterned yarn, but the basket weave creates little air pockets that make the gloves very warm for their weight. The palm also is customized in that I use a slip stitch pattern that used mainly for sock heels. It makes a strong yet padded palm. Also since I would knit then try them on, then knit and try them on, they fit like -well- a glove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also trying to do a repair to my husbands socks I made for him. Knowing how hard he is on socks I tried to make these like steel. I put reinforcing thread in the heals and toes, but to no avail. The toes are fine -so far, but the heels are totally gone. Not the backs, but the bottoms have totally disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RfVp_7OPDFI/AAAAAAAAAE0/KkY_xTGEhbs/s1600-h/2007-03-11+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RfVp_7OPDFI/AAAAAAAAAE0/KkY_xTGEhbs/s320/2007-03-11+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041051904861211730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The top of the sock is in the left corner, the ragged bit is what is left of the bottom of the heal. I did do an Aladdin heal so that it is isolated from the rest of the sock. Notice that the heel is outlined in green. I should be able to cut out the heal, pick up the stitches from the green boarder and re-knit the heal. That's the theory. I've never done that before so it should be interesting. I've been searching for new re-enforcing thread. Something in titanium or Teflon as second choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RfVr-LOPDGI/AAAAAAAAAE8/D64V0cJqRtE/s1600-h/2007-03-11+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RfVr-LOPDGI/AAAAAAAAAE8/D64V0cJqRtE/s320/2007-03-11+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041054073819696226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here's the heal cut out.  The instep, sole, and gusset stitches all picked up.  Now what I wonder?  Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37482089-3354369988363720853?l=spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/3354369988363720853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37482089&amp;postID=3354369988363720853' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/3354369988363720853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/3354369988363720853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/2007/03/time-to-play-catch-up-in-way-of-project.html' title=''/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</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/__GdgMb0wvww/RfVhC7OPDEI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Cvhy-p1Hbq8/s72-c/2007-03-11+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37482089.post-4195150892208147435</id><published>2007-02-01T14:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T15:17:46.756-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweaters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miser purse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Projects!!! As promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just finished the front and back of a sweater I call Iris Fields.  I bought dyed roving through &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ebay&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.woollmill.com/"&gt;Jehovah &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jireh&lt;/span&gt; Farm&lt;/a&gt; call Iris. I didn't get enough for a full sweater, but I had some nice green in my stash that worked well with it. I need to finish the collar and sleeves. It will have lapels with the collar. Here's a shot of the front and back. The stitching is different on each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RcJVfnEZyrI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/OsAuVYsm0cA/s1600-h/2007-01-31+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RcJVfnEZyrI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/OsAuVYsm0cA/s200/2007-01-31+024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026674135650650802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RcJVOnEZyqI/AAAAAAAAAEI/AOTsPzn_ck0/s1600-h/2007-01-31+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RcJVOnEZyqI/AAAAAAAAAEI/AOTsPzn_ck0/s200/2007-01-31+022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026673843592874658" 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;It will look better when the sleeves are attached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some small projects I finished as I was working on the sweater are the miser purse and street mittens. Both are made of yarn I spun. The blue purse was spun from multiple samples of blue wool that I combined. The mittens was fiber I dyed while we attended the &lt;a href="http://harveyvilleproject.com/yarnschool/"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Harveyvill&lt;/span&gt; Project, Yarn School&lt;/a&gt;. They were going to be fingerless gloves, then I found I had enough for the mitten caps. I mitten shows the cap in the mitten &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;position&lt;/span&gt; and the other buttoned back for fingerless. I've used both the purse and the mittens everyday for a month or so and they are great fun and practical.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RcJYmnEZysI/AAAAAAAAAEY/IpkfLH7ca3M/s1600-h/2007-01-31+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RcJYmnEZysI/AAAAAAAAAEY/IpkfLH7ca3M/s200/2007-01-31+025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026677554444618434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37482089-4195150892208147435?l=spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/4195150892208147435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37482089&amp;postID=4195150892208147435' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/4195150892208147435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/4195150892208147435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/2007/02/projects-as-promised.html' title=''/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</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/__GdgMb0wvww/RcJVfnEZyrI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/OsAuVYsm0cA/s72-c/2007-01-31+024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37482089.post-4599736724851851454</id><published>2007-01-31T09:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T11:31:09.646-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWII'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh boy, half the week done, complete, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;finis&lt;/span&gt;. I've been trying to get some yarn together for our knitting groups clog-along. I have taken the pledge to not buy new yarn and knit out of stash. According to the blogs there are many knitters doing the same thing. I wonder if this is going to impact yarn stores? At any rate, I &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rummaged&lt;/span&gt; through my stash and decided that what I had was either to good for clogs or I didn't have enough of it. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sooooo&lt;/span&gt;, I've been spinning some yarn from my fiber stash. I'm having some problems with keeping it thick enough. The pattern calls for two worsted weight strands. I'm going for one strand that is the equivalent to two strands worsted -more or less. I don't know the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;consequence&lt;/span&gt; this will have working my pattern (&lt;a href="http://www.fibertrends.com/viewer/patterns/AC33x.html"&gt;Fiber Trends&lt;/a&gt;), but I'll handle that when I get to it. The yarn is made of natural grey-brown wool that I blended some black mohair for strength. For the top of the clog I over-dyed the wool with garnet dye. I came out a nice &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;reddish&lt;/span&gt; brown, almost maroon color. The soles I will keep the natural grey-brown. I hope it will turn out OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised pictures of my sweater in progress and other little goodies. The good news I have taken the pictures with my digital camera. The bad news is the camera batteries have gone too weak to download to my computer. I have to get more batteries at the store. This camera has eaten batteries like I can eat &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Krispy&lt;/span&gt; Cream doughnuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for something completely different, I found this site on knitting for &lt;a href="http://www.historylink.org/essays/output.cfm?file_id=5721"&gt;WWI soldiers&lt;/a&gt;.  Within the article was the lyrics for a song that children sang while they knitted in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;In May 1918 the &lt;i&gt;Seattle School Bulletin&lt;/i&gt; printed this patriotic knitting song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Johnnie, get your yarn, get your yarn, get your yarn;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RcDAWea_aII/AAAAAAAAADw/p0o6rn86A78/s1600-h/Seattle_Knit01AdamsElementary1918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RcDAWea_aII/AAAAAAAAADw/p0o6rn86A78/s200/Seattle_Knit01AdamsElementary1918.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026228676501399682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Knitting has a charm, has a charm, has a charm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;See us knitting two by two,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Boys in Seattle like it too.&lt;br /&gt;Hurry every day, don’t delay, make it pay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Our laddies must be warm, not forlorn mid the storm.&lt;br /&gt;Hear them call from o’re the sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;‘Make a sweater, please for me.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Over here everywhere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We are knitting for the boys over there,&lt;br /&gt;It’s a sock or a sweater, or even better&lt;br /&gt;To do your bit and knit a square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Reading this article, I found it both funny and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;poignant&lt;/span&gt;. During WWI far more people were against entering the 'European War' than what people feel about Iraq today. The ideas of Socialism and labor movements imported from immigrants, caused huge, violent riots. There were bombings and there was death. J.Edgar Hoover got his paranoid start by &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;imprisoning&lt;/span&gt; and deporting hundreds of people during that time. And yet, when we did enter the war there was such a strong community feeling of support and sacrifice. As the article said, &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Personal knitting was highly frowned-upon: “When news comes that American soldiers have died merely from exposure in walking the icy decks on their watches, every stitch on a pink sweater will seem selfish. Besides this, University men in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; have asked to have sixty sweaters sent to them before Christmas” (“Women Frown Upon Pink Knitted Wear”). University women doing war work (“the women behind the men behind the guns”) were known as Sammie’s Sisters (“University Women Join the Sister Army”).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RcDO1Oa_aJI/AAAAAAAAAD8/JS7SPv1o4xg/s1600-h/warPoster2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RcDO1Oa_aJI/AAAAAAAAAD8/JS7SPv1o4xg/s200/warPoster2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026244597945165970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This was also the attitude in WWII. The same elements or groups of people that are &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;against&lt;/span&gt; the war today, were anti-war then as well. But still there was widespread patriotism and sacrifice. Now, mind you a lot of the sacrifice was artificially created to make a united stand. Collecting aluminum pots and pans, tires, and other metals were not done because America had shortages. It was done for community, for &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mutual&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sacrifice&lt;/span&gt; for something beyond ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We have lost this community feeling totally. We have been diversified to death. We have split and fragmented to the point we can't create any unified face of what it is to be an American. I think the country is on the brink of greatness or disaster. Certainly, the most important events in my lifetime are &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;occurring&lt;/span&gt; and I see very few, who have the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;foresight&lt;/span&gt;, accountability, and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;responsibility&lt;/span&gt; to act for the long term welfare of anybody but themselves. That includes me as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I do have some interesting sites however. At least in the knitting world there are some efforts although not like days gone by. There's &lt;a href="http://www.operationhomefront.org/Community/knitters.shtml"&gt;Operation Home Front&lt;/a&gt; , the &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theshipsproject.com/Home.htm"&gt;Ships Project&lt;/a&gt;,     &lt;a href="http://www.house.gov/latourette/issues_toasty_toes.htm"&gt;Toasty Toes&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.afghansforafghans.org/index.html"&gt;Afghans for Afghans&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37482089-4599736724851851454?l=spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/4599736724851851454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37482089&amp;postID=4599736724851851454' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/4599736724851851454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/4599736724851851454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/2007/01/oh-boy-half-week-done-complete-finis.html' title=''/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</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/__GdgMb0wvww/RcDAWea_aII/AAAAAAAAADw/p0o6rn86A78/s72-c/Seattle_Knit01AdamsElementary1918.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37482089.post-4222654549997437923</id><published>2007-01-29T15:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T15:55:00.514-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's cold, it's cold, it's cold. Even though we have had an extraordinarily short winter, the last few weeks of January have been bitter. However, I still stand by my convictions that you can dress for Winter whereas, Summer is dead hopeless. You can stand in a pool of water, or just stay in air conditioning, but standing outside in mid-day will kill you on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I put on my warm clothes from head to foot and am thankful that July is six months away&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/Rb5oQea_aHI/AAAAAAAAADk/hecfA4rFkIM/s1600-h/gaultier3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/Rb5oQea_aHI/AAAAAAAAADk/hecfA4rFkIM/s200/gaultier3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025568866445518962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to get my knitting in progress and projects just finished pictures posted this week. Not tonight however. I've got an important date I can't postpone any longer, unless my husband and I abandon the house (if I only could - just keep running and running). No - back to reality, tonight I clean out the rabbit's cage and change the cat litter.  "Multiple cat's litter."  A whole evening of shovelling shit. I do it figuratively all day and literally all night.  Oh well, keep on plugging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37482089-4222654549997437923?l=spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/4222654549997437923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37482089&amp;postID=4222654549997437923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/4222654549997437923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/4222654549997437923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-cold-its-cold-its-cold.html' title=''/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</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/__GdgMb0wvww/Rb5oQea_aHI/AAAAAAAAADk/hecfA4rFkIM/s72-c/gaultier3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37482089.post-8765689010863088281</id><published>2007-01-24T08:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T13:39:41.224-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fleece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/Rbdw0ea_aBI/AAAAAAAAACc/aqKn2Wv9Xh4/s1600-h/2007-01-23+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/Rbdw0ea_aBI/AAAAAAAAACc/aqKn2Wv9Xh4/s200/2007-01-23+021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023607956176857106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just about ready to send my Spinning Secret Pal's skein of yarn off in the mail today. It is a combination of different naturally colored merino wool, llama, and a little mohair. This was not a commercially bought roving although commercial rovings  are much easier to spin than if you start with raw fleece like I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I did was start with the wool and llama colors I wanted to work with. I already had them washed and stored in my fiber stash except for new white merino fleece I bought. Merino is full of lanolin. Unlike commercial scouring, I can't strip all the lanolin out. Actually, I don't think I would even if I could, because first of all it makes the garment practically water proof and secondly it keeps the fibers from getting a dry and brittle feeling. The &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Merino&lt;/span&gt; takes three washes and a rinse. The washes are done in hot a water as hot as I can get (we keep our hot water temperature hot enough to scald if you &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; get it wrong in the shower). The first two washes are done with 15 minutes to half hour of each other to melt and remove the lanolin. The last wash is a long soak followed by a vinegar rinse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the various natural colors that I used.  This includes blue grey and chocolate brown llama wool which is really yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RbdyMua_aCI/AAAAAAAAACk/4I0zyufawqY/s1600-h/2007-01-23+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RbdyMua_aCI/AAAAAAAAACk/4I0zyufawqY/s200/2007-01-23+014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023609472300312610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I carded these into &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;variegated&lt;/span&gt; rovings. Again a commercial carder removes more of the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;noils&lt;/span&gt; and oddities in the wool. My carding doesn't do that well, but it still makes a fun little roving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started to spin, I &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;included&lt;/span&gt; small pinches of dyed wool in various colors. The smaller the bit of color is the more tweed like the fabric will be. I choose to put &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;spatches&lt;/span&gt; of color in so that it would be three or for stitches of the worsted weight yarn. The yarn is two ply worsted. Nothing special about it. I don't have a jumbo spindle.  However, it made about 75 yards 2 ply. I don't ply with a lazy &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;kate&lt;/span&gt; because I a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RbeCHea_aDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/QecB2Nb8sXU/s1600-h/2007-01-23+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RbeCHea_aDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/QecB2Nb8sXU/s200/2007-01-23+018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023626974292043826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;m too lazy. I take the single ply, wind it on my ball winder and ply it from the center of the ball and the outside at the same time.  Something I learned at a fiber fest.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RbeCtea_aEI/AAAAAAAAAC8/liodeW51aIg/s1600-h/2007-01-23+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RbeCtea_aEI/AAAAAAAAAC8/liodeW51aIg/s200/2007-01-23+017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023627627127072834" 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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RbeDl-a_aFI/AAAAAAAAADE/P2YO_gE_b1I/s1600-h/2007-01-23+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RbeDl-a_aFI/AAAAAAAAADE/P2YO_gE_b1I/s200/2007-01-23+019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023628597789681746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The skein was set in a final wash that sets the twist. I made a swatch from a &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt; skein from some of the left over wool so you can get some idea of what the fabric will look like.  And that's it!  My Spin to Knit skein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RbeE4ea_aGI/AAAAAAAAADY/efWYkU5YkT8/s1600-h/2007-01-23+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RbeE4ea_aGI/AAAAAAAAADY/efWYkU5YkT8/s200/2007-01-23+020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023630015128889442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37482089-8765689010863088281?l=spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/8765689010863088281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37482089&amp;postID=8765689010863088281' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/8765689010863088281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/8765689010863088281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-just-about-ready-to-send-my-spinning.html' title=''/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</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/__GdgMb0wvww/Rbdw0ea_aBI/AAAAAAAAACc/aqKn2Wv9Xh4/s72-c/2007-01-23+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37482089.post-2690469403622517468</id><published>2007-01-23T07:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T13:42:15.220-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RbYXh-a_aAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/uXMy6cKSMS4/s1600-h/web.0303fash2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RbYXh-a_aAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/uXMy6cKSMS4/s200/web.0303fash2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023228306837694466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the skein for Spin to Knit ready to send to my Secret Pal. I just have to get the 'how to' pictures out of my camera and posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new snow and cold has taken all inspiration out of me. It takes my husband holding a cup a coffee under my nose and all four cats walking on my head in the mornings to get me up. If it wasn't for monetary desperation from my pathetic job, I'd chuck it in and be a happy 1950 &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;frau&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah if only there were some way to take that nice warm fuzzy feeling of being tucked into nice warm bed and have it all day long. Ah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe people get disenchanted with their jobs because what one does is so far from the basics of life. There is no direct contribution to shelter, food, and clothing in peoples lives. Not that I want to fix my own roof, raise chickens, and sew boxer shorts, but when I spin or knit or paint I feel so alive. I feel like I'm transforming some useless objects into something that has form, beauty and purpose. I certainly don't feel that from work. 35 years working in IT is quite enough. In that time I have done all aspects of IT and have seen over and over again how it re-invents itself every six months and usually not for the better. Even the things that have some direct impact on the business bottom line such as efficient processes, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tangible&lt;/span&gt; procedures, standards, and controls are with great expense thrown into the dust bin and created from scratch. The baby and the bath down the drain. It's one of those days I wish I just stayed in bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37482089-2690469403622517468?l=spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/2690469403622517468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37482089&amp;postID=2690469403622517468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/2690469403622517468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/2690469403622517468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-have-skein-for-spin-to-knit-ready-to.html' title=''/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</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/__GdgMb0wvww/RbYXh-a_aAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/uXMy6cKSMS4/s72-c/web.0303fash2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37482089.post-5854134185907106539</id><published>2007-01-17T14:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T13:40:26.847-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gryffindor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hogwart'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/Ra6HZr1SyCI/AAAAAAAAACE/-SlCPX80tyk/s1600-h/gaulltier5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/Ra6HZr1SyCI/AAAAAAAAACE/-SlCPX80tyk/s200/gaulltier5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021099509897414690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an interesting little test to take. It determines which House the Hogwart's Sorting Hat will place you. If you are a Harry Potter's fan, you will know what this is about. If your not a Harry Potter's fan, you must still know what this is about or you must be a hermit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! my result was to be in Gryffindor. That puts me running around with Harry Potter and his little clique. Which might be way more wholesome than my current buddies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the link.  Have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/Ra6EJ71SyBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/CRlRM3SN4v8/s1600-h/Ravenclaw.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/Ra6EJ71SyBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/CRlRM3SN4v8/s200/Ravenclaw.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021095940779591698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://timidity.org/tests/sortinghat.html"&gt;Get Sorted By the Hogwarts Sorting Hat!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37482089-5854134185907106539?l=spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/5854134185907106539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37482089&amp;postID=5854134185907106539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/5854134185907106539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/5854134185907106539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/2007/01/heres-interesting-little-test-to-take_17.html' title=''/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</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/__GdgMb0wvww/Ra6HZr1SyCI/AAAAAAAAACE/-SlCPX80tyk/s72-c/gaulltier5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37482089.post-5301577465344640188</id><published>2007-01-15T15:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T15:48:36.867-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Whoa&lt;/span&gt;, still haven't recovered from the holidays. When someone says that it usually means two things, it was so fantastic that they just can't get their feet back on earth again, or it was so &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;incredibly&lt;/span&gt; bad that they are still crawling on all fours. I'm afraid my case it is the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of a death in the family, I did not have the time I usually take between Christmas and New Year's to decompress. As a matter of fact, time has been a real enemy for me lately. We did not have what I would call our normal holiday feasts but, I have some pictures of what normally happens. That is you eat a lot then sleep in front of a movie on the DVD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/Ravz7L1Sx9I/AAAAAAAAABI/yAGxJWYQKGM/s1600-h/2006-12-12+Fil2+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/Ravz7L1Sx9I/AAAAAAAAABI/yAGxJWYQKGM/s200/2006-12-12+Fil2+006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020374407748700114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bitsy&lt;/span&gt;. Whenever 'Bird' is on the menu she invites herself to din din. Especially if the first course is fish. Doesn't matter what 'Bird' chicken, turkey, or duck she 'knows' and will demand her share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/Rav0471Sx-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4HLIO1Uzl-0/s1600-h/2006-12-12+Fil2+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/Rav0471Sx-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4HLIO1Uzl-0/s200/2006-12-12+Fil2+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020375468605622242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Wooster.  Wooster also gets his share then picks the softest warmest spot and claims it as his.  In this case someone just got up from this spot on the couch and suddenly he was there enjoying the warm spot like he had been there for days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been re-miss in posting, but I have some finished knitting projects and some in progress knitting to show.  I just have to fiddle with the camera.  Later-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37482089-5301577465344640188?l=spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/5301577465344640188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37482089&amp;postID=5301577465344640188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/5301577465344640188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/5301577465344640188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/2007/01/whoa-still-havent-recovered-from.html' title=''/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</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/__GdgMb0wvww/Ravz7L1Sx9I/AAAAAAAAABI/yAGxJWYQKGM/s72-c/2006-12-12+Fil2+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37482089.post-1805268094165103581</id><published>2006-12-14T08:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T09:14:17.819-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RYFo2hXjk-I/AAAAAAAAAAg/d1KwO3P3QxE/s1600-h/2006-12-12+Fil2+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RYFo2hXjk-I/AAAAAAAAAAg/d1KwO3P3QxE/s200/2006-12-12+Fil2+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008399546492097506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RYFopBXjk9I/AAAAAAAAAAY/zd1IwedcVD8/s1600-h/2006-12-12+Fil2+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RYFopBXjk9I/AAAAAAAAAAY/zd1IwedcVD8/s200/2006-12-12+Fil2+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008399314563863506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is in two weeks and I'm so behind in getting prepared. I have been spinning and knitting and housecleaning all in frantic spurts. Like every year I swear that next year I'll be more organized. I will be too, because next year for the holidays I will cut off all the pressures that cause stress. So no present making or buying, no family obligations, no extensive decorations, and no baking or out of the ordinary cooking. I'll just kick back and watch Christmas movies on TV. Right----.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Spinning &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yeh&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RYFpdhXjlAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/VaZJh1NCFNk/s1600-h/2006-12-12+Fil2+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RYFpdhXjlAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/VaZJh1NCFNk/s200/2006-12-12+Fil2+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008400216506995714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  The one thing I do love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37482089-1805268094165103581?l=spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/1805268094165103581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37482089&amp;postID=1805268094165103581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/1805268094165103581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/1805268094165103581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-is-in-two-weeks-and-im-so.html' title=''/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</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/__GdgMb0wvww/RYFo2hXjk-I/AAAAAAAAAAg/d1KwO3P3QxE/s72-c/2006-12-12+Fil2+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37482089.post-6578675173887138713</id><published>2006-12-01T09:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T21:48:20.285-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mid-West Winter Storm'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RXD2LlHEF1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/13Fo2APsMeg/s1600-h/2006-12-01+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003769864809355090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__GdgMb0wvww/RXD2LlHEF1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/13Fo2APsMeg/s320/2006-12-01+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whew! First winter storm and it was a whopper! It started off in the worst way. There was one day of freezing rain and sleet. So that was one evening of trying to peer through a small opening in the windshield. The wipers became totally iced up and useless. The car manufacturers should add heating elements to the bottom of the windshield to keep the wipers from sticking. The elements work so well for the back window, why can't they put them in the front as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have several pattern books from the turn of the century. Some of them are original and some of them are copies from &lt;a href="http://www.ivarose.com/"&gt;Iva Rose Vintage Reproductions. &lt;/a&gt;I love to read about what they made and the techniques used in years past. These people did not have to worry about being cold whether inside or outside the home. They made all sorts of under vests and chest protectors, legging, arm under sleeves, knee and elbow protectors, gaitors, just about every sort of extra protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things, is a pair of slippers using two colors of wool together for extra warmth. One of the balls of wool is used to make a looped stitch that goes on the inside of the slipper to provide extra warm all the while it creates a fantastic pattern on the outside. I'm going to try to duplicate this pattern for a pair of slipper socks. I bought the leather bottoms at&lt;br /&gt;Lion Brand Yarn &lt;a href="http://http://www.lionbrand.com/cgi-bin/patternFinder.fcgi?search=Search&amp;searchText=moccasins&amp;amp;x=0&amp;y=0"&gt;(Soles-Slipper Socks Moccasins). &lt;/a&gt;I am exited to start that project.  Naturally, it is on the 'to do' project list which falls after the 'finish-up' project list.  We seem to have much less time than our ancestors did, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.lionbrand.com/cgi-bin/patternFinder.fcgi?search=Search&amp;searchText=moccasins&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37482089-6578675173887138713?l=spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/6578675173887138713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37482089&amp;postID=6578675173887138713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/6578675173887138713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/6578675173887138713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/2006/12/whew-first-winter-storm-and-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</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/__GdgMb0wvww/RXD2LlHEF1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/13Fo2APsMeg/s72-c/2006-12-01+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37482089.post-116481717955884209</id><published>2006-11-29T09:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T13:28:08.766-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5482/4212/1600/665033/xinsrc_1520503191423265190742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5482/4212/320/317082/xinsrc_1520503191423265190742.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;My how time flies and I still haven't got this blog fig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;ured out. Of course, right now I'm still tramatized by Thanksgiving with the family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see they're a great lot.  I can tell you now, that my Waldorf Salad was a great success at the dinner table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time of year is so hectic that my knitting projects are being done in spurts. This makes it hard, because I have never been able to knit by adhereing to a pattern. I just can't make myself sit slavishly to a pattern and 'on row 128 you p6, k35, sl1' . It takes the joy out of knitting. So I sit down with a paper,  pencil, and measuring tape and write out my own designs. Some say isn't that great!! Well no, not when you haven't mastered all the techniques necessary to create clothing that fits, have a proper feel to the fiber, and have interesting design qualities. I am trying to stay to the basics until I learn, however I have had my failures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5482/4212/1600/819583/bala_mund.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5482/4212/200/176107/bala_mund.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One can get so involved in the rythme of clicking needles that it is easy to forget a few of the design elements of your great plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Size can be a problem as well. With accurate measurements and a good gauge swatch, design is just a matter of math. I hated math. I didn't think I'd ever need that stuff- wrong. With that as a handicapp, plus the fact that I often use hand spun yarn that changes gauge - with my hand spun yarn and it does change gauge- I do have challanges in getting things that are not too large and not too small. It has as not always come good:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5482/4212/1600/270083/squirrel_in_sweater_part_tr_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5482/4212/200/863601/squirrel_in_sweater_part_tr_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is fun to keep trying new things. I now have more symphathy for fashion designers. The human body has been built the same way for all of history. One head, two arms stuck out the sides, a torso, hips, two legs. Although the sizes vary, the proportion to each other doesn't change that much. How many ways can you cloth this body to be just that little bit unique and edgey, but still have a sence of style and dignity. A sense of style is critical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5482/4212/1600/20434/tn2_5_tienginger-747261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5482/4212/200/207661/tn2_5_tienginger-747261.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I will soldier on with my success and failures because I hate being a pattern slave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37482089-116481717955884209?l=spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/116481717955884209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37482089&amp;postID=116481717955884209' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/116481717955884209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/116481717955884209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-how-time-flies-and-i-still-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37482089.post-116318786629815980</id><published>2006-11-10T11:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T13:44:26.303-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes, just what the world needs another anonymous, insignificant person blogging.  Ah well, why not?    My blogging life will be mainly about knitting, spinning, and other assorted arts and crafts.  Stay tuned for the time it takes me to get my blog organized.  Hello world!!!  Another voice in the no one needs to know, information glut, electronic crap producing ramblings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37482089-116318786629815980?l=spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/feeds/116318786629815980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37482089&amp;postID=116318786629815980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/116318786629815980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37482089/posts/default/116318786629815980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spinacockeyedweb.blogspot.com/2006/11/yes-just-what-world-needs-another.html' title=''/><author><name>tangled-web</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985024847228839999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
