Among the list of neglected projects is blogging. I get so busy with other stuff, I postpone writing until I actually finish something. I have totally lost that "multi-tasking" mojo in the midst of all my half-finished projects, not-started projects, and the "%@# - canned" projects that went by the wayside.
When you take on too many things, some of them go well, some don't. This little dress went well.
Little girls love lady bugs....
"Tinking" is the opposite of knitting. It means that you basically screwed up your pattern somewhere and you have to rip it out...one stitch at a time. I didn't like the way this sweater pattern was headed, so I put it on Colette and she agreed. She hated it ("It makes me look fat, Laurel"). I'm not much of a "tink-er", so I just yanked the stitches off the needle...about 10 rows. I'd say this one didn't go so well.
After hand painting my two stools last month, I decided that this 30 year old end table with two little round nesting tables needed a face lift too. I'm thinking this project get's a 9 on the 10 point scale.
Besides being guilty about neglecting my blog, I've also been carrying on a running argument with myself about my poor lonely art quilt hanging on the project wall. I was going to try to finish it before the Super Bowl party, so I did clock some hours in January stitching away on several areas of the landscape. The thing about an art quilt that you are thread painting, you can not rush the process. It is painstakingly slow...stitching, changing threads, winding bobbins, breaking needles, designing as you go...etc. This project is a procrastinator's dream.
Like I need another project, I am having fabric withdrawal and need to get down to Stone Mountain and Daughters in Berkeley for some spring knits. Colette needs some new tops. But she will have to wait until I get back from Stitches West in Santa Clara....the Knitter's Mecca, I understand. I can't wait to add more yummy yarn to my stash!!
Meanwhile, I brought back a little gift for Colette from my Mom's yesterday. I knitted this cute little sweater for her last year, and yesterday she gave it back to me. According to my very wise mother, little wrinkled 88 year old arms should never see the light of day. Sorry Mom...Ill have to make you something with long sleeves. Another project to start.
Yippee for me... if I can get it off Colette!
Laurel. Think I'll go shopping.