Thursday, July 28

(h)Armless

Yes, the Dream Week project is dragging along, slowly. Hoping to add the last band tonight and get it into the wash this weekend. Had to take the arms off - despite the garment length itself coming out just fine, the arms are about 10cm too long. Decided, just for once, to override my denial - "it'll shrink in the wash" - and actually fix it now, instead of being pig-headed and making myself more work because of it. I know I'd rather have three-quarter length sleeves than monster sleeves. I've done a fancy-pants lace edging on the bottom, so the garment is currently... yes, you guessed it.... Armless!!

Himself has gone to Hungary (he's already nicknamed it "goulash side") for this weekend's Grand Prix. Although he often creates chaos in his wake at home - kitchen littered with washing up, paperwork strewn everywhere there's a flat surface - he also creates yummy food for me. It's too quiet without him (and I was only awake an hour this morning before I left for work!). I may starve, also.

Missing ya already, Cog!

Tuesday, July 26

Shenanigans...

Yes, I'm still alive. No, not getting much knitting done. The Dream Week project is inching along, but every time I think I have a free day or evening, something comes up. Yes, it's like that!

Went to Fibre East with M on Saturday. The weather was lovely for once (it's been very unsettled lately) - sunny but windy/cool. Resisted buying any more yarn but did buy a really nice peg-loomed scarf that took my fancy (because clearly I don't have enough scarves already).

Been quite stressed out lately, and sleep has been in short supply. Presumably that explains why I blacked out at one point and knocked some poor woman into the side of a tent. If the woman was you, I apologise! One minute I was walking away from a tent, the next thing I knew I was on the ground and they were trying to get me into the recovery position (not aided by the fact I had a rucksack on). I think the first aiders were a little miffed I didn't want to sit down and have a cuppa, but I'd just had one - perhaps there was something in my coffee?! :) Actually, I thought I was having a panic attack, which I haven't had for some time, so I wasn't expecting to go down like a ton of bricks. Ah well, nothing seems to be broken, although my right leg felt like it might bruise at some point, it hasn't so far. The last time I fainted due to stress I was going through a very stressful period with an estate agent some 11 years ago. Don't faint on a train going to Coventry - they end up taking you back to Birmingham! :)

So why the stress? Well, I shan't go into too much detail, but suffice to say that when I select "local pickup only" on a certain auction site, I do not expect to find some dingbat, with selective reading ability, from outside the UK has bought my item. The item in question was very large, very heavy, and boxless, otherwise I would have considered it - but the postage costs would have been more than the item's sale value. The buyer refused to listen to reason and denied my request to cancel the transaction, so the auction site still gets to make a profit, which comes out of the total I've made for my friend (the item has since been sold privately). I did appeal, but got a cut and paste e-mail response, which bears no resemblance to the question I actually asked, and which appears to indicate I cannot pick and choose my audience - it's either all or nothing. The telephone contact number just gives you scads of recorded messages - I'm not sure any actualy people work there anymore. The whole thing has become very expensive for a private seller, and is geared for profit (their cut is 10%, and the payment company seems to calcuate fees on a random scale). If one chooses to offer second class postage (which is cheaper), one has to use one's own funds for this. The payment company only has the choice of first class and a few others, which in no way reflects Royal Mail's complex pricing system (and is more expensive). Royal Mail does not use online payment services, only VISA or a prepaid account. So guess who went overdrawn last month? Sellers can only leave positive feedback, despite the website itself seeming to indicate it's democratic - it's not! It is, alas, all tilted in favour of the buyer, which is fine most of the time, because I rarely sell online.

I do have some small items left to list, but they will be advertised elsewhere.

Thursday, July 14

Black strippers in the Black Country

Just a quick post to say I had a smashing meet-up with some fellow Passap machine knitters last night - W, M, J and P - at J's place, which is nose-bleedingly high up in the Black country (level with the Urals apparently). I just love the view out of her front door - although I don't envy her in the winter - had to leave my car parked in first gear to ensure it was still there when I came out again! That driveway looked to be 45 degrees!. Whoever said the Midlands was flat obviously never came to Dudley. I used to live about 10 minutes away at the bottom of the big hill, and I also lived about 20 minutes away in another direction on Charlemont Farm later on (sounds romantic, but it was a refurbished 60s towerblock!). Almost failed to recognise the big roundabout (M5, junction 2). It used to be a bleak island with just a Toys R Us, a Maccie Ds and a small powerstation - it's now got landscaping and a flag (not to mention a Holiday Inn!). The power station is still there but it's a lot harder to spot now.

Haven't been to that area in more than ten years, after a painful breakup with a control-freak dickhead boyfriend in 2000 - the relationship almost exactly coincided with my residence at the foot of Portway Hill. I'd forgotten how much I liked the whole area, because said dickhead got into some VERY pervy things after we broke up (for which I convinced myself I was somehow responsible) and I developed an unnatural fear of the entire area, which has absolutely nothing to do with anything. Felt just fine about it yesterday (if a little disoriented - my mental map of the area is 11 years out of date). So, a good few ghosts laid to rest yesterday. But anyway, I digress...

J made me a plate of sandwiches and a salad and we got on like a house on fire. She showed me her knitting "shed" - a lovely custom built room in the garden, so jealous! Then the others arrived and we had such a good time I didn't want to leave. W especially impressed me as due to some severe health problems he has a short-term memory problem - but the machine knitting keeps his mind turning. I've no doubt they'll all bring some lovely garments to show off next month. Looks like I'll be demonstrating my favourite passap sock pattern next month. It's such a pity I'm now a good 50 miles away on the 't'other side of the Midlands now. Ah well, ya can't have it all your own way! Might avoid having a coffee though - still buzzing when I got home and didn't sleep last night.

Right, that turned out to not be a very quick post. The bath calls me! G'night!

PS post title - Passaps use strippers, which are orange, black or blue. Yeh, machine knitting "in joke", sorry! :)

Wednesday, July 13

More pattern drafting and other things...

Attended a second weekend course on pattern drafting - this time for trousers (I keep wanting to type "draughting" because I started work as a draughtsman - is "draft" an Americanism?). Anyhoo, having been measured all over for the skirt class, it was somewhat gratifying to discover I'd lost 5cm from my waistline and a similar amount from my hips. I've lost over a stone now, following Weightwatchers (the old points system) but not attending meetings. I have the books, and anyway I don't have time for meetings and I already paid them once :) I was already aware I'd lost weight, having had to put quite a few pairs of trousers and jeans into the charity bag because I really don't think the "dustman's trousers" look is appropriate for work, and most of my work trousers don't have belt loops to help keep them up. Discovered I can remove certain pairs of jeans without even undoing them, which is rather handy after a few beers! It was nice to have the results in black and white, though - I did measure myself at the start and put the details into a computer program - alas, this was on an old hard disk and himself has replaced it with a new one.

The skirt class had been very interesting and I was expecting to have to make similar adjustments to the front and back seams. What I wasn't expecting to find, was that I have a slight stoop. It must be my bust, I tend to stoop so as not to take someone's eye out with it. So my spine is a slight S shape, and my waist-to-floor measurement is 4.5cm lower at the front. We made our toiles from the standard "classic fit" model from the Winifred Aldrich book. That was the easy part. Then we were fitted. The top half of my back trouser block (from hipline upwards) was basically rotated a bit to make the back fit better. I also had to add some material into both side seams from the crutch down. As there wasn't enough time to do both legs, I only did one leg, but it made it very obvious when compared with the non-adjusted leg. We only just had enough time to finish (and guess who panicked and sewed her crutch seam inside out - frayed crutch, anyone?!). But the finished result was great. It also explains why my bought trousers always gape at the back like an old welly top. The only way around it is to pick elasticated waist trousers (not much choice of those about) or to choose stretch fabrics and wider leg styles. Or to make my own.

However, the rate I'm losing weight at, means I'll need to be remeasured and will have to recalculate these blocks. Probably should have waited 'til next year (when hopefully I hit my target weight) to take the course. Ah well, never mind! To that end, I've set up a spreadsheet with my measurements on the first page, and then various block patterns on other tabs that refer to these measurements. Update the measurements, and you can recalculate your block.

The next training is at the beginning of August and is three days because it's bodice and sleeve fitting, and is even more complicated - you have to measure the armscye before you can do the sleeve, and there are more parts.

What else? Well, I sold quite a bit of the yarn, but still have 2 bags of industrial, 4 bags of 4ply and 1 bag of "DK and up" yarns. I've sold two knitting machines and one ribber, I have another one that might sell soon and then there are various doodads and gadgets that will be going onto Ebay before the end of the month. It takes a lot of time to photograph everything, estimate how I'd pack them, weigh them, write them up and post them online (I'm steelbreeze23 on Ebay in case you're interested). And time is at a premium at the moment.

But (gasp) there has also been some actual machine knitting. I can't post much about it at the moment, because it's for the Dream Week in September. Suffice to say it's a cardigan, and I debated whether to do a peplum, but have decided against it as the yarn is quite stiff and I don't think it will hang right. Glad I ordered two cones, the gauge is something like 47 rows to 10cm so it's going to take more than one cone. I daresay it won't win, but I'm trying to make more of an effort than last year's last minute bikini for Flat Eric(a). My only concern is running out of time - every time I think I might have a free slot, something comes up that must be done. Looking at upcoming weekends, I only have about 9 days free between now and September. Blimey, where did the year go?!

Monday, July 4

Happy 6th blogiversary to me...


Well, this is the first time I've actually remembered to record the event. I'm crap with dates, ask anyone. This blog was not my first, but I decided to split it off from my personal one, which went elsewhere (where I could better control its audience) and then died a short, painless death. Well, who wants to read the whinges of a complete stranger online?! I've never been good at keeping a diary - too much obligation and not enough to say - but the odd post about my creative exploits, especially concerning the specific craft of machine knitting, I can manage.

Back in 2005 I was younger and more innocent, and the posts were short n' snappy. It's slightly surreal to read your own history online. Who was this person?! Me, of course, but do I recognise her? What would I tell her if I could talk to her today?

Probably something along the lines of, stop buying yarn, stop doing so much surfing/reading ABOUT machine knitting and get to your craft room, woman! :) Although sometimes surfing/reading is all I get time for.

I've met some lovely folk via "tinternet" (and via Ravelry/Yahoo) and I would miss the community enormously if I had to go completely offline for more than a week. My online presence can be sporadic at times (gotta work, gotta sleep) but I can't imagine a world without blogging now. So thankyou to my readers, you know who you are! And here's to another six years.

Now, anybody want to buy eleventeen sacks of acrylic yarn and a box of assorted doodads?!

Sunday, July 3

Thomas - an update

Well, we had a very scary week, although to be fair, he was most sick on Monday and Tuesday. The vet called on Friday with the blood test results - Thomas has poor liver function and his blood cell counts were all off (which might be because of his liver, or because he is dehydrated). Saturday he went in for a 48 hour steroid injection, to see if his appetite would pick up. Luckily, it has - he's been licking at special pate ever since, and when we came home last night everything he'd been given (including biscuits) had disappeared. I am so relieved! He's got to go back on Monday - he was going to get x-rayed and possibly opened up otherwise - but as his appetite is now back, he'll just get a few weeks course of steroids. We did get him a syringe, but he hates people poking in his mouth, so hoping we don't have to use it. The easiest way to get food into him when he's sick is apply it to his legs, alas, which is very messy and upsetting for him. He is a fastidious cat, and very proud of his white forelegs.ca

Doing a happy dance here. He's 11 and has a lot more life to live, I hope!

Thanks for the lovely comments, it's appreciated. These little critters break your heart sometimes, and drive you up the wall at others, but you wouldn't be without them.

Yarn counts and equivalents

Finally found five minutes to get me and the info in the same place. This is from my Uppingham's Yarn guide (they hand them out free).

Yarn count/ply equiv.
2/10 to 2/8 = 4ply
2/12 to 2/15 = 3ply
2/16 to 2/18 = 2ply
2/28 to 2/32 = 1ply
3 ends of 2/30 make 4ply
2 ends of 2/30 make 3ply

Yarn count ie 2/30 WC (Worsted Count). The 2 denotes two yarns folded (twisted together). The 30 is the number of 560 yard hanks, which weigh one pound.

I prefer the WPI system myself because as long as you have a ruler you can work out the thickness. But it's not commonly used.