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They’re done!

The socks from hell are completed. I still hate them. Note to self: When you start knitting a pattern that doesn’t trip your trigger–STOP! Rip it out and do something—anything else. Yeesh. Think I’ll cast on a Nanner now.

Tag, I’m it!

I’m so far behind on blogging, my friends have been thinging of devious ways to get me to blog. For instance, my friend Barbara tagged me for this:

The Rules: Rules are posted at the beginning. At the end of the post, the player tags 5 people and posts their names. Then the player goes to each of the “named” people’s blogs and leaves a comment, letting them know they’ve been tagged and asking them to read your blog. If you’ve been tagged, you do the same, letting the person who tagged you know when you’ve posted your answer. They, in turn, answer the following questions. Here we go!

1. What was I doing 10 years ago?
Ten years ago I was a newlywed struggling to figure out married life and coping with learning a new job as a contractor at IBM. So far, the marriage worked out better than that job (although I had several different jobs there after that, which led me to the position I hold now).

2. What are 5 things on my to-do list today? (Well, I have more than five, but I’ll stop there.)

  • update process guidelines
  • make airline reservations for staff conference
  • create presentation
  • create contracts with vendors
  • create tracking spreadsheet

and those are just the A1 priorities.

3. Snacks I enjoy:
Ice cream (currently the reduced fat variety), popcorn, salty crunchy things, baby carrots (not necessarily in that order)

4. Places I’ve lived:
Minnesota: Brainerd, Duluth, Mounds View, Little Canada, Rochester. (with a short time in South Carolina while I went through military training).

5. Things I would do if I were a billionaire:
Billionaire? with a B? ; Having a little trouble computing. First I’d make sure my mom didn’t have to worry about money. and some help for the kids, if they want it. Then there’d have to be some investments. Probably some travel. And finding a way to do good…create jobs, help people make a better life. Then I’d have to think some more. Oh yeah…I’d probably quit my job so I could have time to play with my toys. Probably need to get a bigger place because I’d buy that loom I’ve been wanting. :) Oh yeah…and a maid. Maybe a LIVE-IN maid.

So there you have it. Now I’m tagging Sharon, KnitSteph, Laura, ckknitter, and I knit alone. You’re it!

Isn’t she lovely?

cue Stevie Wonder

OK, I know every new grandma on the planet thinks her grandchild is the cutest, but seriously, could she be any cuter??? I mean, most babies are all squinchy when they come out but look!
Mother and Daughter

She’s perfect! She has a little bit of wispy straight hair, all her fingers and toes, and apparently the strength to wrap anyone within striking distance around her teeny little pinkie finger.

She also shows signs of being tall like her momma. Look how long this little girl is!Little Aina, look how long!

We spoke to the new mom last night–they’re home and getting used to their new life and trying to establish a routine. After a little bit of all over the clock, Aina has settled into a routine (needing to get up close and personal with mom every 2 hours). She seems to have a good appetite from what I’m told. She’s been introduced to the resident Queen, a cat who had a strenuous dislike of the other cat in the house….until he died a little while ago…she’s been mourning him. She inspected the new arrival cautiously, gave a few supervised sniffs, and settled down on her favorite spot on the couch, apparently accepting the newcomer with good grace.

And need I say anything about the effect of tiny baby girls on their daddies? Grandpa is all goofy about her from a distance, but I’m told that Aina and her daddy have a special bond already. When he picks her up she stops fussing and gives him her full attention. And he did a good job of hanging in there through the labor and delivery, which must have been hard on him (not as hard it was on Holly, though!). So, their lives are all changed by the magical, mystical, wonderful thing called parenthood. It’s a little overwhelming at first, but they’re both smart and wonderful people so they’ll get through it just fine! Here’s a picture of the newcomer with her favorite daddy:
George and AinaCould it get any sweeter? We can’t wait to see her in person and cuddle her right up!

It’s a GIRL!

We just got the news. DH’s daughter Holly gave birth this morning. Welcome to the world, little Aina. You are already loved by three sets of grandparents and lots of aunties and uncles in addition to your parents. Your Grandma Judy is going to teach you all kinds of mischief fun stuff as you grow. And you’ll never get cold because your momma, auntie, and grandma all like to knit stuff.

Pictures to follow…

Helping Plurkers show their stuff

There were a number of plurkers who were having trouble posting pictures from YouTube, so I created this short tutorial. It’s my first YouTube experience and I’m a little dismayed at how the quality changed between what I uploaded and what YouTube processed, but it is still clear enough for folks to learn:

Fruits of my labor…

Just a drive-by posting to show off the fruits of my labor at the torch yesterday. Well, only the good ones. The rest were warm-up beads or to sample color combinations. In other words, “Bottom of the Lake” beads. My finger is fine today…just a tiny blister under several layers of skin. It doesn’t even hurt (the nail is pretty short now, though).

crappy paper-towel on the keyboard pic of the beads.

And here’s the one that cost me the fingernail and ended my session (front and back sides):
side one of burn beadside two of burn bead

I need to torch more often!

Ow ow ow!

I finally found some time to torch. Since it’s been a while, I warmed up by making a couple small beads, just to check color combos. Then I tried to see if I can still make a decent flame bead. Flame beads are the some of the hardest beads I make. Not as hard as encased florals,Flamed beads but the bicone shape of the flame beads is one that is hard to do. No molds, just heat, gravity, and a marver.

Since I was playing with colors, I tried making some alternate reality flame beads–using a violet base and bright lime in the flame. I guess I was inspired by MissViolet on Plurk (of Lime and Violet podcast fame). I also tried some orange and brown I have….trying to find the right combo for to match an outfit I have. The brown is perfect but the orange was nice in the rod but got too dark in the bead. Back to the drawing board. I may have to blend my own color to get what I want.

Finally, I played a bit with some super silver-saturated colors–a recent addition to the array of soft glass colors. They look somewhat like boro (but are more expensive…eek). I must have the world’s most reluctant Kronos (from Double Helix Glassworks, but I did finally get a reaction. I still haven’t figured out Olympia Rain, but I’ll keep trying. I did play with Gaia and I love it on black. It gives a lovely “oilslick” color. Very cool. I have some Nyx too, but haven’t tried it yet. As I was playing with the Gaia, I stuck my right middle-finger in the torch. Luckily, I have fast reflexes and my fingernail deflected the flame. I chilled the finger right away and ended up with only a small blister near the nail. But it did signal the end of bead time for the day. The beads are still chillin’ in the kiln. Once they get cool enough, I’ll pull ‘em out and take a picture or two. Beads are a little difficult to photograph, but what the heck!

Apparently, I’ve been lax….

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Well, OK.  That might be an understatement.  My friends think I should be a better blogger.  I do too.  But sometimes my life gets in the way and little things slow me down.  In this case, it’s some of each.  So, I’ll get started and maybe hammer out a few blogworthy things.

 

Maple Surple

Have you ever wondered about how maple syrup was made?  Well, I got the chance to visit a neat place this spring and find out more about S&S Sugarbushit! The place is in Wisconsin and it’s called S&S Sugarbush.   In April, they have an open house so the city folks can come out and see what goes on there. 

 

Even though the day was gray and hinted at mist, it was wonderful driving down Wisconsin’s country lanes and arriving here.  The smells were wonderful!  It’s a pancake breakfast but more!

 

The first thing you see are lots of trees.  Tapped trees.  Maple trees.  Smaller trees only had one pail, but larger ones had two.  There was a steady drip…drip…drip coming form the taps.  It doesn’t hurt the trees. Many of these trees are quite old and have been tapped numerous times.

 

To tap the tree, they pound in a small tube with a bump on it that holds the pail.  The tap goes just far enough into the tree to hit the cells that are carrying sap from the roots to the branches where the nutrients and moisture will help fill out the leaves, which then start the process of photosynthesis.   The sap starts to “run” when the nights are cold but the days are sunny and start getting warm.  In this case, early April.  They gather up the sap and pour it into larger containers and when they’ve collected from all the trees, they strain the sap and put it into the sugarbush…that’s the big vat that gets heated to boil the sap until it becomes maple syrup.  It’s hard work, intensive and, especially in the old days, backbreaking and a little scary.  They used to heat the sap in wood-fired sugarbushes.  If it got too hot, it could boil over. Boil too long and you have a big batch of maple sugar.  Not long enough and it’s not good syrup.  Hard to control the heat that well with wood fire.  This place has newer technology, though.  It’s gas-fired! 

 

One problem with the old collection method is the amount of…er….stuff that also drops into the pails along with the sap.  Now, there’s a newer way to collect the sap.  The blue bags with a cover keep the sap cleaner and keeps out more of the dust, twigs, and bugs than the pails.  There’s an even newer way….they tap into the tree, and hook all the trees up with high-tech tubing and a suction pump.  It’s pumped right into a sealed collection point.   Much cleaner, but sadly, not nearly as picturesque as the tin buckets. On the other hand, given that it takes 40 gallons of sap to make just one gallon of syrup, I can understand why they don’t want to keep lugging and dumping pails, straining the sap, and repeating the process over and over until they have enough to boil.

 

But enough about making maple surple!  One of the best things about being there (apart from spending the day with my hunny, his sister and our niece) was the pancake breakfast!  People came from miles around.  You stand in line and order (with or without blueberries) and they cook them there on an outdoor grill along with some of the tastiest sausage (I later learned it was venison)!  Back to the tables and dining al fresco–cold milk, hot pancakes, butter, and all the syrup you could stand to pour on.  Yumm!  I was trying to take it easy because I’m trying to get “unfluffy” but sometimes, ya just gotta go with the flow and eat salad later.  This was one of those times.

 

And there were hay rides!  You got to ride on a “hay” wagon behind the tractor while the proprietor gave the history of the farm, talked about the process, and showed some of the equipment.  It was fun!  The little kids enjoyed it the most, but some of us older kids liked it plenty too!  Oooh, and there was a sweet treat I’d never tried before.  Can you believe it?  They made maple syrup cotton candy!  It is to die for.  I do not lie.  In addition to that, they had the store open and you could bring in your own container or buy one from them, and get newly created, super duper high class MAPLE SYRUP right from the big spigot.  Oh my….we bought a gallon.   The people who run the place are friend of our niece, so it was quite fun to chat with them a little during our meal and afterwards.  Seems we had just missed the bear sausage made from the bear shot by the young friend of my niece. Now that would have been tasty!

 

So, next spring, if you’re in the west-central Wisconsin area in April, keep an eye out for the S&S Sugarbush open house and pancake breakfast.  It’s so worth the trip!

Fiber fun…or not?

In one of the recent sneakups at The Loopy Ewe I bought a package of fiber to spin. It looks like this:
Fiery fiber

The color is Burn and it was dyed by Lone Star Arts and it’s Superwash Merino. I love spinning merino wool but I haven’t tried spinning Merino. I’m thinking that I want to spin this to be a two-ply sock/fingering weight. I was curious to see how long the repeats were so I layed out the fiber to get an idea. As you can see, Red is the predominant color. Yummy…I love red so I’m happy with predominant red in this fiber.skein layed out One of the first things I noticed is that, while the outer fibers are vibrant and the color is strong, there were a lot of white spots. That was even more evident when I opened out the roving a bit and looked inside. Lots of white. I’m not sure how that’ll affect the finished yarn–we’ll see.
Opened out roving

So back to spinning for socks. I know I want to spin it a bit on the firm side to reduce wear. And thin because it’s to become a two-ply sock yarn. I also want the have fairly short color repeats so I want to split the roving in half, then halved that, and then one more time to get a fairly fine strip of roving to spin. I figured I’d start with a smallish piece and spin a ply, put it on a card so I could remember the twist angle and thickness, then play a small bit and see what it looked like (put that on the card too so I could remember the tpi that looks best for the sample skein. So I took my little strip of roving, predrafted it a little, and started to spin on my Louet S-10.splitted down Wow…it felt like the wheel was trying to pull it out of my hands. The tension band was all the way loose, but it was still pulling. I tried a fancy trick I learned long ago, lacing my little bit of spun fiber in a zig-zag fashion in the hooks of the flyer to reduce the pull. That helped, but it was still rough going. Then it dawned on me to try oiling the wheel. It worked! Well, to a degree, that is. But I’m still having trouble. I spun up a single, putting lots of twist in it (or so I thought), but when I tried to pull the single out to ply on itself as a test, it was fluffy–not tight like I spun it. And the single keeps drifting apart. It just doesn’t want to hold on to itself. I’ve never had any fiber misbehave like this and I’ve spun the dreaded pop bottle/recycled denim! Not sure what’s going on but it’s making me cranky. I’ll try again, maybe on my Ashford Joy, to see if I can get it spun. If not, I may have to change my plans and spin a heavier weight yarn and pray that holds together. Drat. I hate being stymied by the inanimate.

Is it just me???

Or does this look like the pictures in the biology book when the little swimmer wins the race and enters the egg???From the 10th floor of the Mayo building