Thursday 21 March 2019

More Socks

Sock mojo is in full swing, finished another pair today and cast on for my long delayed Time Traveler socks.

Pattern: Improvised
Yarn: Schachenmayr Regia Pairfect
Needle: 2.5mm
Gauge: 31 stitches and 37 rows


Current Weather
13C and sunny. You could almost think it's Spring. Personally though, I'm not fooled.

Tuesday 12 March 2019

Socks & Sweater

Finished a new sweater which I'm loving. Made of fingering weight cotton/acrylic it is super comfortable especially as my office is a bit on the warm side making wool a questionable choice most days. It's a rather plain sweater which is perfect for me as I tend to wear rather plain clothes. I hope I will get many years of wear out of this sweater.

Pattern: Improvised
Yarn: Knitpicks Comfy Fingering Weight in Parchment
Needle: 2.25mm & 2.75mm
Gauge: 32 stitches and 46 rows = 10 cm


Also, another pair of socks is done. Basic socks done with interesting yarn. My favourite.

Pattern: Improvised
Yarn: Lang Yarns Jawoll Color in 905
Needle: 2.5mm
Gauge: 31 stitches and 37 rows = 10 cm


Current Weather
1C and flurries. After the coldest February on record we are getting a bit of a break.

The city says they're expecting a lot of water problems over the next few weeks due to the deep, deep frost. Three meters deep to be precise. Glad I live in a newish neighbourhood.

In Loving Memory

Mouse passed away peacefully at home early last Saturday morning after a brief illness.She was a cat who always did everything with quiet dignity, her passing was no different.  She was 17 years old and would have been 18 if she'd lived to August.

Mouse came to me because Squish was incapable of being an only cat and I think she spent the next 15 years waiting for her chance to be an only cat. It wasn't until after Squish passed that she really came out of her shell; maybe she was just letting him talk for both of them. I will never know.

She loved yarn and used to have great fun stealing my expensive sock yarn, she always chose the most expensive yarn available, so she could pull the ball apart while making blood curdling yowling sounds. She never ate the yarn, she just loved to pull the ball apart and then lie on it so it was so full of cat hair it could hardly be used. She also never chose the cheap acrylic for this unless there was no other yarn to play with.

Rest in Peace little Mouse-cat.