<?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-8774220639684057603</id><updated>2012-03-21T17:18:09.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sheriff Of KnittingHam</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-2527203987988141457</id><published>2012-03-13T11:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2012-03-13T11:24:46.399-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pooh Bear in the Honey Pot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p53pk5KqYWQ/T19h0VtohjI/AAAAAAAAC-E/kdQXdWG62Lk/s1600/March122012+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I almost didn't make it to my Weight Watchers meeting this morning.&amp;nbsp; Someone (&lt;i&gt;cough&lt;/i&gt;, FC) has put the garage remote somewhere, and I had to get the Raging Success to get the spare one out of his truck. This is how things are set up around here.&amp;nbsp; I don't have keys to the garage door either, so I would have been stuck.&lt;br /&gt;Like Pooh Bear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's life.&amp;nbsp; I find that I have to force myself to do things.&amp;nbsp; When I do them, I am happy, but the motivation to do them in the first place just isn't there.&amp;nbsp; Okay, enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KSqiEIc4P_Q/T19i_csTnqI/AAAAAAAAC-k/76lJYufsVkE/s1600/March122012+022.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KSqiEIc4P_Q/T19i_csTnqI/AAAAAAAAC-k/76lJYufsVkE/s320/March122012+022.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-klHFaH92SiM/T19iF3LEgHI/AAAAAAAAC-M/cE2j5B5fkh8/s1600/March122012+020.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-klHFaH92SiM/T19iF3LEgHI/AAAAAAAAC-M/cE2j5B5fkh8/s320/March122012+020.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp; have completed my handspun hooded sweater.&amp;nbsp; I lurve knitting with handspun, and this is perfect.&amp;nbsp; Totally the kind of thing I have always longed for.&amp;nbsp; I did somehow manage to put the buttonholes on the left side, but other than that, I am pleased.&amp;nbsp; I used a 3needle I cord bind off for the hood, and an I cord bind off for the front edges- so it has some nice details.&amp;nbsp; The fiber is from (where else?) &lt;a href="http://www.fatcatknits.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Fat Cat&lt;/a&gt; knits, and it's Polwarth in Shadowed Glen, with some turquoise added. Thanks again, Ginny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FwdAjk2gihU/T19jcE-SMzI/AAAAAAAAC-s/hWpvL09kAUM/s1600/March052012+015.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FwdAjk2gihU/T19jcE-SMzI/AAAAAAAAC-s/hWpvL09kAUM/s320/March052012+015.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I spun some BFL in Dragonfly- loved every second of this too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rQ4nyfcJc3k/T19hWCjEISI/AAAAAAAAC98/FlMDbquG8lU/s1600/March122012+015.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rQ4nyfcJc3k/T19hWCjEISI/AAAAAAAAC98/FlMDbquG8lU/s320/March122012+015.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of you may remember this design "Minstrel" that has been in the works for a long time.&amp;nbsp; I am on a mission to either finish things, or ditch them.&amp;nbsp; This has all the autumn colours I love, and I hope to photograph it THIS coming autumn- in my beloved High Park.&amp;nbsp; This is a cardigan, and there is a hap shawl too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p53pk5KqYWQ/T19h0VtohjI/AAAAAAAAC-E/kdQXdWG62Lk/s1600/March122012+002.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p53pk5KqYWQ/T19h0VtohjI/AAAAAAAAC-E/kdQXdWG62Lk/s320/March122012+002.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I do love Shetland yarn, and wanted to make Kate Davies &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/rams-and-yowes" target="_blank"&gt;"Rams &amp;amp; Yowes&lt;/a&gt;" blanket.&amp;nbsp; Added to the ever -expanding queue.&amp;nbsp; This is the Shetland Supreme, which I have worked with before, and I love it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;(I DO seem to be full of love today..&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ywtMx5hUV7Q/T19iUZG3KrI/AAAAAAAAC-U/aYrperQ9qdI/s1600/March122012+016.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ywtMx5hUV7Q/T19iUZG3KrI/AAAAAAAAC-U/aYrperQ9qdI/s320/March122012+016.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spring is springing- and the hyacinths smell gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2sNAllbncdQ/T19ijKfpkaI/AAAAAAAAC-c/3HQUeR-lmMI/s1600/March122012+019.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2sNAllbncdQ/T19ijKfpkaI/AAAAAAAAC-c/3HQUeR-lmMI/s320/March122012+019.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But Kitten Chow wants to know when squirreling season officially starts. Can someone help a kitty out with that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FwdAjk2gihU/T19jcE-SMzI/AAAAAAAAC-s/hWpvL09kAUM/s1600/March052012+015.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FwdAjk2gihU/T19jcE-SMzI/AAAAAAAAC-s/hWpvL09kAUM/s1600/March052012+015.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-2527203987988141457?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2527203987988141457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=2527203987988141457&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/2527203987988141457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/2527203987988141457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2012/03/pooh-bear-in-honey-pot.html' title='Pooh Bear in the Honey Pot'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KSqiEIc4P_Q/T19i_csTnqI/AAAAAAAAC-k/76lJYufsVkE/s72-c/March122012+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-1308104470394320652</id><published>2012-02-23T10:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T10:51:50.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kittyspin</title><content type='html'>This year will be known as the time we skipped winter.&amp;nbsp; I went walking with a friend yesterday, and it was just like spring. The park was muddy, and it was very mild.&amp;nbsp; It felt surreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a pedometer on, and was surprised to find that I did over 12,000 steps, which equates to over 8km. In&amp;nbsp; one day.&amp;nbsp; My weight loss is slow, but it's happening. I feel better than I have in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_NSC7iDdUA/T0ZdJsqUKZI/AAAAAAAAC9U/x6M50wga9VY/s1600/Kittyspin+015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_NSC7iDdUA/T0ZdJsqUKZI/AAAAAAAAC9U/x6M50wga9VY/s320/Kittyspin+015.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I finished this book. E.L. Doctorow is a writer I admire, and I admit that the subject matter of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Collyer_brothers"&gt;Collyer &lt;/a&gt;brothers was interesting. It is told from Homer's perspective. For some reason, the author has them living into the 1970's, and even gives an account of "hippies" moving into the house.&amp;nbsp; Also, Langley was the younger brother who went off to war, and came back damaged from mustard gas.&amp;nbsp; The true story was tragic.&amp;nbsp; I will say, I am not much of a fiction reader, but this was okay. I wouldn't read it again. &lt;i&gt;Blogger is messing with the photos again-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U_7qsmVD-F0/T0Zd9aXrJzI/AAAAAAAAC9c/QCT0YuTSg7o/s1600/Kittyspin+009.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U_7qsmVD-F0/T0Zd9aXrJzI/AAAAAAAAC9c/QCT0YuTSg7o/s320/Kittyspin+009.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am working on a hooded sweater, sort of making it up as I go along.&amp;nbsp; This is some handspun from Fat Cat Knits.&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qbUq4w7mixc/T0Ze5pSO7HI/AAAAAAAAC9k/Mu0Yddew5kw/s1600/Kittyspin+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qbUq4w7mixc/T0Ze5pSO7HI/AAAAAAAAC9k/Mu0Yddew5kw/s320/Kittyspin+005.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c-pGAga91C8/T0ZfO6s8LEI/AAAAAAAAC9s/cve4VRqGLyo/s1600/Kittyspin+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c-pGAga91C8/T0ZfO6s8LEI/AAAAAAAAC9s/cve4VRqGLyo/s320/Kittyspin+006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YwNkdgkWSIg/T0Zfes2gx0I/AAAAAAAAC90/0klDprwRty8/s1600/Kittyspin+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YwNkdgkWSIg/T0Zfes2gx0I/AAAAAAAAC90/0klDprwRty8/s320/Kittyspin+004.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been doing alot of spinning lately.&amp;nbsp; But it isn't always easy with a large kitty.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I should think about getting my hair cut, ya think?&amp;nbsp; I've burned it twice now, sitting in front of the gas fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone giving up anything for Lent?&amp;nbsp; I've pretty much given up all my vices- except tea and coffee. What do you do when there are no indulges left?&amp;nbsp; Something to ponder, until next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-1308104470394320652?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1308104470394320652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=1308104470394320652&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/1308104470394320652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/1308104470394320652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/kittyspin.html' title='Kittyspin'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_NSC7iDdUA/T0ZdJsqUKZI/AAAAAAAAC9U/x6M50wga9VY/s72-c/Kittyspin+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-5191794530295047597</id><published>2012-02-10T09:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T09:49:52.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe Not A Good Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uu7z90VVXew/TzUphg6R9uI/AAAAAAAAC8w/c6psh3djf9E/s1600/Feb102012+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You know what?&amp;nbsp; Sometimes, it actually amazes me when I finish a project.&amp;nbsp; I tend to measure my life in terms of what I can accomplish in a given day.&amp;nbsp; I should be more focused on &lt;i&gt;living&lt;/i&gt; rather than &lt;i&gt;doing.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; These thoughts are relevant- I just read the&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.ca/Best-Friends-Martha-Me/dp/0061661287/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1328884135&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt; worst book on the plane&lt;/a&gt;t.&amp;nbsp; No, I tell a lie- the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uu7z90VVXew/TzUphg6R9uI/AAAAAAAAC8w/c6psh3djf9E/s1600/Feb102012+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uu7z90VVXew/TzUphg6R9uI/AAAAAAAAC8w/c6psh3djf9E/s320/Feb102012+006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this book, because, let's face it, we want to know what Martha is really like, and the author was a neighbor and friend.&amp;nbsp; She witnessed Martha's rise to the top, as well as Martha's divorce, and eventually her own marriage falls apart.&amp;nbsp; She accompanied MS on a number of trips, surprised to be billed later for her expenses, and seems to always be crying poor.(while telling us that she preferred shopping at Hermes)&amp;nbsp; I just wasn't buying any of it- she came off as a wannabe- and after the stock scandal that sent MS to jail, they were no longer friends.&amp;nbsp; I wonder what the point of this book really was. But then, who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why is this relevant?&amp;nbsp; I go to bed at night, making a mental list of what I actually did. When I wake up, I list what I can do in the day ahead.&amp;nbsp; I seem to have a hard time being in the moment, because once something is accomplished, I am onto the next thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KzYeS4eTZ24/TzUtCggrbZI/AAAAAAAAC84/iDRiGZJ60Nk/s1600/Feb102012+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KzYeS4eTZ24/TzUtCggrbZI/AAAAAAAAC84/iDRiGZJ60Nk/s320/Feb102012+002.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I finished my &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/projects/Knittingham/boreal"&gt;Boreal&lt;/a&gt; but I haven't blocked it. The Artesano Aran is wonderful yarn.&amp;nbsp; I did add some extra snowflakes in, so I wouldn't have to do as many long floats. I am really pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F4_2ihzXe5A/TzUtOwhI3DI/AAAAAAAAC9A/yAoCu2CR_1M/s1600/Feb102012+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F4_2ihzXe5A/TzUtOwhI3DI/AAAAAAAAC9A/yAoCu2CR_1M/s320/Feb102012+007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;FC is renovating our bathroom, and I have some stuff to do over the weekend.&amp;nbsp; One thing we all should make more time for is kitty snuggling. That is top priority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, gators. &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;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-5191794530295047597?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5191794530295047597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=5191794530295047597&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5191794530295047597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5191794530295047597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/maybe-not-good-thing.html' title='Maybe Not A Good Thing'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uu7z90VVXew/TzUphg6R9uI/AAAAAAAAC8w/c6psh3djf9E/s72-c/Feb102012+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-3377889138472932405</id><published>2012-01-31T11:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T11:11:31.288-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Fiber and Felines.....</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is February 1st, so we are almost into the second month of 2012. My, how time flies when you're having fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pleased to report that Miss Mew is very much on the mend, and thank you all for your well wishes. They certainly did the trick.&amp;nbsp; The other family member is on the mend, and recuperating at home, with his dog, so that's a relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I decided to skip my weekly WW meeting this morning. It finally snowed last night, and the roads were kind of messy, and I wasn't into it.&amp;nbsp; What a strange no-snow winter this has been.&amp;nbsp; What I feel like doing is hermitting myself in the house and work on some projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jANmr10Br1g/TygO-EKUteI/AAAAAAAAC7w/XkyVLzknL7c/s1600/Jan312012+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jANmr10Br1g/TygO-EKUteI/AAAAAAAAC7w/XkyVLzknL7c/s320/Jan312012+001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5dD-4kgUr1g/TygPbLVj3tI/AAAAAAAAC74/qIIDpn_CGUk/s1600/Jan312012+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5dD-4kgUr1g/TygPbLVj3tI/AAAAAAAAC74/qIIDpn_CGUk/s320/Jan312012+002.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Alex calls this "The Hanging Gardens of Fiberlon"- isn't he cute?&amp;nbsp; I love spinning.&amp;nbsp; I didn't expect to love it so much. Everything about it.&amp;nbsp; The fibers, the smell of the wool, the spinning, the plying, the niddy-noddy, and the resulting yarn. Then you get to knit with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uH7IOueVigs/TygQIg1KIsI/AAAAAAAAC8A/ZJSNY_cHpLI/s1600/Jan312012+003.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uH7IOueVigs/TygQIg1KIsI/AAAAAAAAC8A/ZJSNY_cHpLI/s320/Jan312012+003.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I started a new cross stitch for an upcoming wedding. I don't like anything too twee or sucky, so this will have their initials and the wedding date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rp-NXb45HoY/TygREZaorUI/AAAAAAAAC8I/_Ilenff1zTg/s1600/Jan312012+004.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rp-NXb45HoY/TygREZaorUI/AAAAAAAAC8I/_Ilenff1zTg/s320/Jan312012+004.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one sleeve done on my Boreal-&amp;nbsp; but I have a feeling I am going to run out of the magenta yarn.&amp;nbsp; Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ci2_guXrgR8/TygR6Tr3ZfI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/5DmbCvw6Rjk/s1600/Jan312012+008.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ci2_guXrgR8/TygR6Tr3ZfI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/5DmbCvw6Rjk/s320/Jan312012+008.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitten Chow may have cabin fever, but it's hard to tell sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-3377889138472932405?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/3377889138472932405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=3377889138472932405&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/3377889138472932405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/3377889138472932405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/tomorrow-is-february-1st-so-we-are.html' title='Of Fiber and Felines.....'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jANmr10Br1g/TygO-EKUteI/AAAAAAAAC7w/XkyVLzknL7c/s72-c/Jan312012+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-5241277455615774760</id><published>2012-01-18T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T15:00:59.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Year So Far</title><content type='html'>This has been a heck of a week.&amp;nbsp; On Saturday, Miss Mew had to have an unexpected appendectomy, but the good news is she's home, and on the mend, and I get to spend some fun times with my daughter, who I miss more than I knew.&amp;nbsp; Another close family member has had surgery twice in the last 2 weeks, so it's been one thing after another. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UAIIPOgcLio/TxcApp3ga-I/AAAAAAAAC7E/04q1InWQU7g/s1600/Jan172012+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have been knitting and spinning to keep, somewhat, sane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UAIIPOgcLio/TxcApp3ga-I/AAAAAAAAC7E/04q1InWQU7g/s1600/Jan172012+003.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UAIIPOgcLio/TxcApp3ga-I/AAAAAAAAC7E/04q1InWQU7g/s320/Jan172012+003.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Boreal&lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/projects/Knittingham/boreal"&gt;http://www.ravelry.com/projects/Knittingham/boreal&lt;/a&gt;, By Kate Davies. I've admired this designer for years, beginning with her Owl sweater, and she has a great blog,.&amp;nbsp; Kate made hers in shades of green, but I decided to go for something different, and chose this magenta and natural colour. Lots of fun, and wonderful yarn to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LQHvhzKGHbU/TxcBvQTUMLI/AAAAAAAAC7M/PJirIb3xNCs/s1600/Jan172012+002.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LQHvhzKGHbU/TxcBvQTUMLI/AAAAAAAAC7M/PJirIb3xNCs/s320/Jan172012+002.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I spun some Fat Cat BFL, for a shawl.&amp;nbsp; That was fun, in snowy gray shades. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WE7aRlGLrqo/TxcB6VDc3lI/AAAAAAAAC7U/b7ion1VejTA/s1600/Jan172012+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WE7aRlGLrqo/TxcB6VDc3lI/AAAAAAAAC7U/b7ion1VejTA/s320/Jan172012+004.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f_wwhYPzq0/TxcCE5kjeXI/AAAAAAAAC7c/9BpY4wqwL6E/s1600/Jan172012+006.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f_wwhYPzq0/TxcCE5kjeXI/AAAAAAAAC7c/9BpY4wqwL6E/s320/Jan172012+006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For laughs, I added to my Anne Taintor magnet collection- this is one of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KqBZVOcp0W8/TxcCOdFQQDI/AAAAAAAAC7k/wwOUJvT70ZE/s1600/Jan172012+008.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KqBZVOcp0W8/TxcCOdFQQDI/AAAAAAAAC7k/wwOUJvT70ZE/s320/Jan172012+008.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;i&gt;Let's get a closer look at that new camera........" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-5241277455615774760?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5241277455615774760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=5241277455615774760&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5241277455615774760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5241277455615774760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-year-so-far.html' title='My Year So Far'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UAIIPOgcLio/TxcApp3ga-I/AAAAAAAAC7E/04q1InWQU7g/s72-c/Jan172012+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-6725575784473678819</id><published>2012-01-02T12:22:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T12:44:55.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring It On</title><content type='html'>January 2nd of 2012.  I remember when I was a kid, in the '60's, we were lead to believe that life would be like The Jetsons.  I thought it would be so cool to whiz around in a spaceship.  And have a dog named Astro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas was nice- we had a huge turkey, and decided that turkey on Thanksgiving is good, but not at Christmas.  We'll change to something else, something that would be less work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new camera, and have been playing with some of the settings, the most hilarious being the fisheye lens.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zcpw5wm2L2c/TwHpsj1DhCI/AAAAAAAAC6w/aAyG3jsld7g/s1600/Boxingday2011%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zcpw5wm2L2c/TwHpsj1DhCI/AAAAAAAAC6w/aAyG3jsld7g/s400/Boxingday2011%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693088355714303010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister at New Years-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; snork.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZSZni6LFcc/TwHqJfXsdjI/AAAAAAAAC68/vqg4PgGeWqM/s1600/Boxingday2011%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZSZni6LFcc/TwHqJfXsdjI/AAAAAAAAC68/vqg4PgGeWqM/s400/Boxingday2011%2B012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693088852733621810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FC's finger going up Todd's nose-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; snork.&lt;/span&gt;  I did not make it to midnight, I was totally exhausted. But we had fun playing Trivial Pursuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OkUDpSBNZlk/TwHpKAdq9qI/AAAAAAAAC6U/1NZsQvx8yXo/s1600/Jan22012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OkUDpSBNZlk/TwHpKAdq9qI/AAAAAAAAC6U/1NZsQvx8yXo/s400/Jan22012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693087762105431714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this book. Diane Keaton is wonderful- quirky and funny, and most of all a real individual who makes no apologies for who she is.  She adopted her daughter at 50, and her son at 55.  The book also talks about her mothers diaries, and her sad descent into Alzheimers. A great read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RSCm7Wy05WI/TwHo5-4lBXI/AAAAAAAAC6I/R058LYvLnS0/s1600/Jan22012%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RSCm7Wy05WI/TwHo5-4lBXI/AAAAAAAAC6I/R058LYvLnS0/s400/Jan22012%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693087486803510642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess Brigitte and I were on Santa's good list, because we both got this kit from VY.  I will be making the gloves, so this will be a treat for when I've finished a few WIP's.  I have taken stock of what I have, and what I want to get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, I promised myself I would buy no more yarn or crafting supplies this year. Not even books.  Last year, I learned to spin, and have a huge stash of fiber.  I love spinning- and I love the spinning community. I have made alot of wonderful friends, so that was a gift to myself. I've also got in far better shape walking, and connecting with some friends, and losing some weight. That is another gift to myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I will turn 50. That is a milestone birthday. Alot of great things happened for me and my family last year, and I hope 2012 continues like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope the same for you- onward and upward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CKnkgwVXwfk/TwHpY5w_F8I/AAAAAAAAC6g/A2DXoimIR28/s1600/Jan22012%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CKnkgwVXwfk/TwHpY5w_F8I/AAAAAAAAC6g/A2DXoimIR28/s400/Jan22012%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693088018005432258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitten Chow didn't make it to midnight either- big surprise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-6725575784473678819?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6725575784473678819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=6725575784473678819&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/6725575784473678819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/6725575784473678819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/bring-it-on.html' title='Bring It On'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zcpw5wm2L2c/TwHpsj1DhCI/AAAAAAAAC6w/aAyG3jsld7g/s72-c/Boxingday2011%2B010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-5867629133677497611</id><published>2011-12-22T17:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T18:12:58.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From Kitten Chow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uaqwJ775L4Y/TvO2-QxPZpI/AAAAAAAAC58/xRdp7k7vY9k/s1600/Kitten%2BChow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uaqwJ775L4Y/TvO2-QxPZpI/AAAAAAAAC58/xRdp7k7vY9k/s400/Kitten%2BChow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689091935068710546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably won't get a chance to post before the big day, so I'm doing it now, before I descend into cooking, cleaning and laundry.  My friend Jerry did the picture of Kitten-Chow last year, and I wanted to have a card made out of it. I thought I would share it, because it's great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uEP34MWBc9U/TvO2Qi9TzgI/AAAAAAAAC5M/1NJP-MatoTw/s1600/Dec222011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uEP34MWBc9U/TvO2Qi9TzgI/AAAAAAAAC5M/1NJP-MatoTw/s400/Dec222011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689091149677186562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some Halflinger sheep slippers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QgaEQFrSUqk/TvO2Y3vcjCI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/f3769YXVBwo/s1600/Dec222011%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QgaEQFrSUqk/TvO2Y3vcjCI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/f3769YXVBwo/s400/Dec222011%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689091292695137314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this totally cool Emma Bridgewater jug.  It's huge.  My friends at &lt;a href="http://www.sayteaonbloor.com/"&gt;Say Tea on Bloor&lt;/a&gt; ordered it for me.  Every time I look at it, I smile like a fool. It just makes me SO HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc1SnlqwvjU/TvO2iwUhIAI/AAAAAAAAC5k/X7RlQdsQGJQ/s1600/Dec222011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc1SnlqwvjU/TvO2iwUhIAI/AAAAAAAAC5k/X7RlQdsQGJQ/s400/Dec222011%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689091462501834754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered what to do with all those peppermint candy canes that no-one really wants to eat?   Laura made these fabulous cookies, and I'll share the recipe with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candy Cane Cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup softened butter&lt;br /&gt;1 cup white sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp peppermint extract (it really makes a difference)&lt;br /&gt;2 1/2 Cups sifted flour&lt;br /&gt;1/2 Cup crushed candy canes&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat butter and sugar together.  Beat in the egg and extracts.  Combine flour and candy canes and stir into creamed mixture.  Roll into 1" balls, and place 2" apart on a cookie sheet.  Flatten with the back of a fork, and sprinkle sugar on top.  Bake at 350 for 10-15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hQObX-uhb9w/TvO2qy8aKwI/AAAAAAAAC5w/6M6QRPbGRiQ/s1600/Dec222011%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hQObX-uhb9w/TvO2qy8aKwI/AAAAAAAAC5w/6M6QRPbGRiQ/s400/Dec222011%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689091600644975362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Chow would like to wish all of you and the kitties a wonderful holiday, and copious mousies in all of your stockings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-5867629133677497611?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5867629133677497611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=5867629133677497611&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5867629133677497611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5867629133677497611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/12/from-kitten-chow.html' title='From Kitten Chow'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uaqwJ775L4Y/TvO2-QxPZpI/AAAAAAAAC58/xRdp7k7vY9k/s72-c/Kitten%2BChow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-2094627458274646529</id><published>2011-12-15T10:04:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T10:40:41.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Duke Nukem?</title><content type='html'>Some thoughts about Christmas, and the holidays in general.  The state of affairs here is that it is going up to 13 degrees, it's raining, and it's being predicted that there will be no snow this year. However, it is cold in Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffice to say, I feel completely cheated.  At this time we usually have the tree up, and decorations done, and the turkey in the freezer.  That hasn't happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4m6rJvkySQ/TuoNl4o1gYI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/CIu3w2Va-Iw/s1600/Dec152011%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4m6rJvkySQ/TuoNl4o1gYI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/CIu3w2Va-Iw/s400/Dec152011%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686372424018657666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear friend and I made cookies this year, for she is the Queen of shortbread.  After sampling some&lt;a href="http://www.eatmagazine.ca/lemon-and-lavender-shortbread-cookies/"&gt; Lavender cookies&lt;/a&gt; earlier this year, we made some, and I can't tell you how good these are.&lt;br /&gt;We baked these for 20 minutes at 325, so depending on your oven.  You have to use culinary lavender, and lemon, and add only 2 tbsp of the lavender.  I hope you make some, because your house will smell incredible too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JwQlRRBJTzY/TuoNeN3EzdI/AAAAAAAAC4M/m3hYLFGrVqY/s1600/Dec152011%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JwQlRRBJTzY/TuoNeN3EzdI/AAAAAAAAC4M/m3hYLFGrVqY/s400/Dec152011%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686372292276571602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm making some Man Size mittens for FC.  No thrills here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FXjI2PYfuKE/TuoO6TGI25I/AAAAAAAAC4k/jlYSf8ZdedA/s1600/Dec152011%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FXjI2PYfuKE/TuoO6TGI25I/AAAAAAAAC4k/jlYSf8ZdedA/s400/Dec152011%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686373874229894034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on the last 2 braids of &lt;a href="http://stores.fatcatknits.com/-strse-1203/Mixed-Blessings-Fiber-Club/Detail.bok"&gt;"Country Roads&lt;/a&gt;" BFL- and I am going to spin the rest today, as a treat to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some thoughts and observations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Why do people "text" when they are driving?  On the highway?  Bad enough they talk on the phone, but I see this all the time, and it scares me.&lt;br /&gt;- Why do people wait until now to start Christmas shopping?  I would be in such a state that I would have to be hauled off to the nearest psych ward.  As it is, I have finished shopping, wrapped it, and am still in a pre-meltdown mode.  When someone tells me they haven't started yet, I get a knot in my stomach.  At least have a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qkHatHANKqM/TuoQQFnFYrI/AAAAAAAAC4w/NsDYN4iNcx8/s1600/Dec152011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qkHatHANKqM/TuoQQFnFYrI/AAAAAAAAC4w/NsDYN4iNcx8/s400/Dec152011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686375348078731954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I am starting to think that there really is no point in wearing pajamas, unless there is Snoopy on them.  I need to find some more.&lt;br /&gt;-I always say I'm going to do things differently, but I never do.  Maybe it's just something people say.&lt;br /&gt;-I've decided that when I use up all the weird Christmas paper on rolls, I won't buy any more.(Unless there are kittens or Snoopy on them).  Plain Kraft paper only, and I can doll it up with stickers or raffia.  This will work for birthday presents too.&lt;br /&gt;- My son has requested &lt;a href="http://www.joystiq.com/2011/02/11/duke-nukem-forever-balls-of-steel-edition/"&gt;"Duke Nukem Balls of Steel"&lt;/a&gt; edition for his PC.  Yes.&lt;br /&gt;- I am going to watch "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0071222/"&gt;Black Christmas"&lt;/a&gt; a few more times, because it's a great movie that also really scares me.&lt;br /&gt;- I'm thinking about how unfair it is that I can't have some more cats, or a nice dog. I would like a dog.  I love animals- but FC, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;-I am already getting depressed about New Years.  And it's crazy to get depressed about something like that.&lt;br /&gt;-If anyone else leaves a used kleenex in their pocket, and puts it in the wash, so it shreds all over the laundry, and you can never get rid of the little bits of it- someone will pay dearly, and will have to make other laundry arrangements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all of this, I am going to have a nice holiday, see some people I love, and not over eat.  This middle aged dog can learn new tricks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--8GatSjjM6c/TuoUT-vvjcI/AAAAAAAAC48/eBg7-UlVkT8/s1600/Dec152011%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--8GatSjjM6c/TuoUT-vvjcI/AAAAAAAAC48/eBg7-UlVkT8/s400/Dec152011%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686379813001989570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this aging kitty will not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-2094627458274646529?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2094627458274646529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=2094627458274646529&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/2094627458274646529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/2094627458274646529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/12/duke-nukem.html' title='Duke Nukem?'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4m6rJvkySQ/TuoNl4o1gYI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/CIu3w2Va-Iw/s72-c/Dec152011%2B003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-8504958506826244964</id><published>2011-12-05T10:49:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T11:07:46.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's beginning to look alot like....</title><content type='html'>....uh, no. It isn't.  The weather is mild, and it's raining.  On Friday, I took a trip into Toronto to look at the amazing Christmas windows at The Bay, as well as in The Eaton Centre. Giant reindeers- I really love downtown when it's all lit up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Miss Mew and FC, and we went the &lt;a href="http://tiff.net/gracekelly"&gt;Grace Kelly exhibit&lt;/a&gt;, and we looked at her letters, clothes, her Oscar and a replica of her wedding dress. It was really interesting, and like alot of actresses from that era, she was tiny. Small waist- maybe they wore foundation garments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HwygUN5o5RE/Ttzp6eCSZqI/AAAAAAAAC3E/vrocbCXhhFI/s1600/Dec32011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HwygUN5o5RE/Ttzp6eCSZqI/AAAAAAAAC3E/vrocbCXhhFI/s400/Dec32011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682674020539066018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks back we attended a showing of &lt;a href="http://http//www.whitepinepictures.com/all-titles/west-wind-the-vision-of-tom-thomson/"&gt;The West Wind &lt;/a&gt;at the McMichael gallery.  The director and some of the people involved were there.  I enjoyed the film, but I cannot believe the rudeness of the public in general. One woman behind us would not stop talking, and getting up during the movie, until we gave her the malocchio- and after it was over, I heard another lady speaking to the director, complaining at how loud the music was. Good thing I don't give into my urge to slap people, my hand would be sore alot.  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pkgpQnmCzBc/TtzqRqac_bI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/8v6oWctI4c4/s1600/Dec32011%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pkgpQnmCzBc/TtzqRqac_bI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/8v6oWctI4c4/s400/Dec32011%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682674418998640050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In knitting news, I made this tam from &lt;a href="http://www.shetlandwoolbrokers.co.uk/epages/BT2741.sf/en_GB/?ObjectPath=/Shops/BT2741/Products/%22ITEM%3A%20KNIT%20REAL%20SHETLAND%22"&gt;this book&lt;/a&gt;.  It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnoPMx0dOQA/Ttzq7CyLZ2I/AAAAAAAAC3c/K-eai4SV_zo/s1600/Dec32011%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnoPMx0dOQA/Ttzq7CyLZ2I/AAAAAAAAC3c/K-eai4SV_zo/s400/Dec32011%2B011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682675129915238242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't made too much progress on Lorna Suzanne...however.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3YIye0nNlY/TtzrWl3fRbI/AAAAAAAAC30/ju_dBIahTU4/s1600/Hummingbird%2Bcharm%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3YIye0nNlY/TtzrWl3fRbI/AAAAAAAAC30/ju_dBIahTU4/s400/Hummingbird%2Bcharm%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682675603189220786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Mew finished her first sweater-&lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/eileen-mary"&gt; Eileen Mary.&lt;/a&gt;  She used Peace Fleece in Perestroika Pink.  I think she did an amazing job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZV0fi656QU/Ttzr3rSpARI/AAAAAAAAC4A/L2bKFCbPl04/s1600/Hummingbird%2Bcharm%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZV0fi656QU/Ttzr3rSpARI/AAAAAAAAC4A/L2bKFCbPl04/s400/Hummingbird%2Bcharm%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682676171580965138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a back keyhole, and she added a rhinestone button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qrw_5yg7GsU/TtzrCvV7SdI/AAAAAAAAC3o/iEJtkxvTvyU/s1600/Dec32011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qrw_5yg7GsU/TtzrCvV7SdI/AAAAAAAAC3o/iEJtkxvTvyU/s400/Dec32011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682675262135421394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Kitten Chow, he's been busy with his bag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-8504958506826244964?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8504958506826244964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=8504958506826244964&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/8504958506826244964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/8504958506826244964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-beginning-to-look-alot-like.html' title='It&apos;s beginning to look alot like....'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HwygUN5o5RE/Ttzp6eCSZqI/AAAAAAAAC3E/vrocbCXhhFI/s72-c/Dec32011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-6867585165271092087</id><published>2011-11-21T09:42:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T10:03:02.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Better Not Pout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-coFceeM5W1U/TspkKvOkUyI/AAAAAAAAC1w/S1rsm7vTibk/s1600/jeffisgr8t-3162129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-coFceeM5W1U/TspkKvOkUyI/AAAAAAAAC1w/S1rsm7vTibk/s400/jeffisgr8t-3162129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677460415892968226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa got here yesterday. The parade in Toronto had a Mrs. Clause this year, as well as a Santa cam- and he Tweets.  The weather wasn't cold enough, and we had no snow, which just isn't the same.  Anyway, now we can watch all the Christmas movies.  Because Christmas is coming, whether we like it or not, so why not enjoy it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iEt51kbIFSM/TsplQT5oa3I/AAAAAAAAC18/xzVvDzaTcsQ/s1600/Nov212011%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iEt51kbIFSM/TsplQT5oa3I/AAAAAAAAC18/xzVvDzaTcsQ/s400/Nov212011%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677461611148241778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday I went to a craft sale at one of my old primary schools- and they have since added a pool, and a few other things to the old building.  It was alot of fun, and I ended up getting some cute Fimo sheep ornaments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ljvDMDeXxJ4/TsplaSRs44I/AAAAAAAAC2I/nDbHTPCetlE/s1600/Nov212011%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ljvDMDeXxJ4/TsplaSRs44I/AAAAAAAAC2I/nDbHTPCetlE/s400/Nov212011%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677461782511018882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made about 8 of these- glass ornaments with knitted socks and toques.  I have glitter everywhere- but these were alot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OsDSZaYQk94/TsplwPHlCJI/AAAAAAAAC2U/vInudnNqVVE/s1600/Nov212011%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OsDSZaYQk94/TsplwPHlCJI/AAAAAAAAC2U/vInudnNqVVE/s400/Nov212011%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677462159620376722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Jane Mucklestone is a designer I admire, and I pre-ordered this a while back. I actually haven't had a chance to sit down and read it, but I am sure it will be a great resource.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AXpRX5VtGhg/TspmHOlPR2I/AAAAAAAAC2g/rHKzbnofT5U/s1600/Nov212011%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AXpRX5VtGhg/TspmHOlPR2I/AAAAAAAAC2g/rHKzbnofT5U/s400/Nov212011%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677462554613335906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made these&lt;a href="http://www.riihivilla.com/kauppa/en/knitting-kits/48-purple-tulips-mitten-kit.html"&gt; Autumn Fire&lt;/a&gt; mittens- these come in a kit, with gorgeous natutally dyed yarns from a lady in Finland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AP42rQRYkXQ/TspmahmbklI/AAAAAAAAC2s/Qx5xXXrfHNg/s1600/Nov212011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AP42rQRYkXQ/TspmahmbklI/AAAAAAAAC2s/Qx5xXXrfHNg/s400/Nov212011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677462886136123986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with this &lt;a href="http://odacier.blogspot.com/"&gt;pattern&lt;/a&gt;, and since I have most of my gift knitting done, I have the pleasure of making it- I chose a colour called "Lupine" which always makes me think of that Monty Python sketch where Dennis Moore, the Highwayman, steals all the Lupines.  Anyway, I love this designer, she's a bit retro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wUJc9N_RrM/Tspnc55AnII/AAAAAAAAC24/dCQlGeC4QlI/s1600/Nov212011%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wUJc9N_RrM/Tspnc55AnII/AAAAAAAAC24/dCQlGeC4QlI/s400/Nov212011%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677464026527865986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Kitten Chow, he's feeling a bit displaced by drum equipment in the front room, and is looking for a happy place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-6867585165271092087?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6867585165271092087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=6867585165271092087&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/6867585165271092087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/6867585165271092087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-better-not-pout.html' title='You Better Not Pout'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-coFceeM5W1U/TspkKvOkUyI/AAAAAAAAC1w/S1rsm7vTibk/s72-c/jeffisgr8t-3162129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-4300222695256526341</id><published>2011-11-09T09:21:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T09:48:53.585-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Not Always A Good Thing</title><content type='html'>This morning, I knew it would be a banner day, in the history of Chez Sheriff- and it's probably not a huge deal to others, but I got into my size 12 cargo pants- and they're even slightly loose.  I've lost almost 15 lbs, with really, precious little effort on my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WHQ14T7fXMo/TrqNdRhZ7FI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/5vSnW9rAmV8/s1600/Nov092011%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WHQ14T7fXMo/TrqNdRhZ7FI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/5vSnW9rAmV8/s400/Nov092011%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673002214685797458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, on Monday, I sat down at the sewing machine, and almost finished the top of my basket quilt, that has been bugging me for 2 years now.  The setting blocks were the wrong size, so instead of making my life more complicated, I used some plain ones, and it isn't prize worthy, but I am happy with it.  Now I have to figure out if I am going to quilt it, or send it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dYN2Iz17Txk/TrqNtuotK7I/AAAAAAAAC0k/OAnKfjXBrjw/s1600/Nov092011%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dYN2Iz17Txk/TrqNtuotK7I/AAAAAAAAC0k/OAnKfjXBrjw/s400/Nov092011%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673002497378954162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we visited one of my favorite places, &lt;a href="http://recycleddisplays.com/gallery/index.php?gazpart=view&amp;amp;gazimage=846"&gt;Recycled Displays&lt;/a&gt;, and I picked up this head.  I have to admit, mannequins freak me right out, but I love her sweet face, and her twenties look, so she's perfect for modelling hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In knitting news, once again, I have succeeded in making myself nuts.  Too many projects, too many cool things to knit, gifts to think about, blah blah blah.  Currently, I am working on a handspun hoodie coat thingy, a pair of mittens, and waiting for some yarn for another sweater.&lt;br /&gt;For sheer inspiration, I did get this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P-qvazBymG0/TrqPZEY0pYI/AAAAAAAAC0w/UhxvB4SL5iM/s1600/Nov092011%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P-qvazBymG0/TrqPZEY0pYI/AAAAAAAAC0w/UhxvB4SL5iM/s400/Nov092011%2B015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673004341463917954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some really great smaller projects which I plan to make, after the current yarn induced nervous breakdown.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M9k3rkDOzmM/TrqQWHf-YUI/AAAAAAAAC1U/oHzt9k9HZlU/s1600/Nov092011%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M9k3rkDOzmM/TrqQWHf-YUI/AAAAAAAAC1U/oHzt9k9HZlU/s400/Nov092011%2B016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673005390271242562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't you just know that it would only be a matter of time before Martha would make the cover of a knitting magazine?  In all her photo shopped glory?  She has a line of yarns by Lion Brand, which I normally don't bother with- after the poncho fiasco-but I guess it's a question of what sells magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether Martha is good or evil, I suspect it's a little bit of both.  No question, the Martha Stewart Living magazine is top notch- photography, articles, it has raised the bar for publishing standards.  But this whole "everything is perfect" propaganda- well, who needs it? Are we really expected to believe she tends all those gardens, in all those homes?  Cooks all that food?  Has time to even SHOP?  Please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday time is approaching- and I give you permission to have an imperfect, messy, noisy time this year.  So what if you're tree decorations don't match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bznRfyEV96k/TrqSPvoOv0I/AAAAAAAAC1g/CULKU7E-jsA/s1600/Nov092011%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bznRfyEV96k/TrqSPvoOv0I/AAAAAAAAC1g/CULKU7E-jsA/s400/Nov092011%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673007479807459138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitten Chow does, however, dream of the perfect mousie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-4300222695256526341?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4300222695256526341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=4300222695256526341&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4300222695256526341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4300222695256526341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-not-always-good-thing.html' title='It&apos;s Not Always A Good Thing'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WHQ14T7fXMo/TrqNdRhZ7FI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/5vSnW9rAmV8/s72-c/Nov092011%2B013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-5990162423203802288</id><published>2011-10-30T15:14:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T15:29:46.118-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Macchina Sveglia</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is Halloween.  I have opened the bag of mini Tootsie Pops- they're only little, and I only like the purple ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the spirit of this wonderful holiday, I spun some fiber- &lt;a href="http://stores.fatcatknits.com/StoreFront.bok"&gt;Vampire Suicide&lt;/a&gt;, and added some crosses to the I-cords.  These are for Laura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0mljiT9NJww/Tq2ixo8P3iI/AAAAAAAACx8/bQu2kpy_hXM/s1600/vampire%2Bsuicide%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0mljiT9NJww/Tq2ixo8P3iI/AAAAAAAACx8/bQu2kpy_hXM/s400/vampire%2Bsuicide%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669366479616728610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also, on a whim, made Kate Davie &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/sheep-heid"&gt;"Sheep Heid"&lt;/a&gt; tam.  I sat down Thursday afternoon and went through my Shetland stash, and had most of the colours there.  Mogit and Eesit were subbed for 2 of them, and I finished it Friday morning. Gotta like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6qGdbwOvFio/Tq2jZiVGlMI/AAAAAAAACyI/MO_evDgMtn0/s1600/vampire%2Bsuicide%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6qGdbwOvFio/Tq2jZiVGlMI/AAAAAAAACyI/MO_evDgMtn0/s400/vampire%2Bsuicide%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669367165036696770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura said I could use her head, but not her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQVddw4t2uY/Tq2jwWosOfI/AAAAAAAACyU/nrT-vTC5V0A/s1600/vampire%2Bsuicide%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQVddw4t2uY/Tq2jwWosOfI/AAAAAAAACyU/nrT-vTC5V0A/s400/vampire%2Bsuicide%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669367557034621426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My niece brought her new car over, a Fiat 500- it's sooooo cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZVYFqV2xBY/Tq2j_NX3QpI/AAAAAAAACyg/3zzjGPAxwmw/s1600/vampire%2Bsuicide%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZVYFqV2xBY/Tq2j_NX3QpI/AAAAAAAACyg/3zzjGPAxwmw/s400/vampire%2Bsuicide%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669367812246160018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't drive it- but it's even cute on the inside.  We told her that FIAT is an acronym for "Fix it again, Tony!"- just kidding, it's a wonderful car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MNFPjJywsKE/Tq2kbmCbTmI/AAAAAAAACys/47JbGTM-FpM/s1600/vampire%2Bsuicide%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MNFPjJywsKE/Tq2kbmCbTmI/AAAAAAAACys/47JbGTM-FpM/s400/vampire%2Bsuicide%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669368299903471202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed up late last night watching some horror movies, and Kitten Chow is a little worse for wear today.  Late nights aren't for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you in November.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-5990162423203802288?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5990162423203802288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=5990162423203802288&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5990162423203802288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5990162423203802288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/macchina-sveglia.html' title='Macchina Sveglia'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0mljiT9NJww/Tq2ixo8P3iI/AAAAAAAACx8/bQu2kpy_hXM/s72-c/vampire%2Bsuicide%2B008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-4086693019315078331</id><published>2011-10-21T09:21:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T09:52:49.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rhinebeck Experience</title><content type='html'>Despite giving the appearance of being an organized, together kind of person, it has taken until today to get some pictures off loaded from Laura's camera, so I haven't posted until today. Does that make any sense? I do hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Laura, she is now a full time legal assistant at a downtown Toronto law firm, and I couldn't be more pleased for her.  This will suit her right down to the ground, and will be challenging and fun.  So yes, it's just me and the kitty boy left at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upstate New York, folks, is beautiful in autumn.  We stayed with a lovely friend, and had some cat time as well.  You may recognize Slushie- she is the&lt;a href="http://fatcatknits.com/"&gt; Fat Cat&lt;/a&gt;, who isn't very fat any more, and I felt like I was in the presence of a celebrity, which I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6DuSto4bCI0/TqFzYlB6djI/AAAAAAAACw4/XLs23tWnDSg/s1600/Rhinbeck%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6DuSto4bCI0/TqFzYlB6djI/AAAAAAAACw4/XLs23tWnDSg/s400/Rhinbeck%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665936672302986802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5shy2jtZqOI/TqFzv68eNsI/AAAAAAAACxE/bBvyK6KDdnU/s1600/Rhinbeck%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5shy2jtZqOI/TqFzv68eNsI/AAAAAAAACxE/bBvyK6KDdnU/s400/Rhinbeck%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665937073322735298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this little fellow is Tommie- who, really, just wants luvvins-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o3JFhoa-XOw/TqF0PWWIrsI/AAAAAAAACxQ/zUnGMhe24bc/s1600/Rhinbeck%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o3JFhoa-XOw/TqF0PWWIrsI/AAAAAAAACxQ/zUnGMhe24bc/s400/Rhinbeck%2B017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665937613254078146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, there was a meet-up for the Fat Cat fiber people, and here is someone I met, who just happens to have 2 very large cats, Spaz and Taz, at 28 and 31 pounds respectively, and make Kitten Chow look small.  She's delightful.  And check out that cool sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1e1YLBXhVs/TqF2XUHcR1I/AAAAAAAACxo/g8PSNfP-Ujs/s1600/45cdfe66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1e1YLBXhVs/TqF2XUHcR1I/AAAAAAAACxo/g8PSNfP-Ujs/s400/45cdfe66.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665939949117785938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some more of the usual suspects- it was a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots to admire, lots to see, and I did come home with some goodies, but the real fun was meeting the great people there.  I've decided that I want to visit the major shows at least once in my lifetime, so perhaps Maryland?  I don't even know if that's driveable from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h6mB14t4mNU/TqF1Bb6Z5GI/AAAAAAAACxc/_wP1FCWVyAQ/s1600/Rhinbeck%2B021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h6mB14t4mNU/TqF1Bb6Z5GI/AAAAAAAACxc/_wP1FCWVyAQ/s400/Rhinbeck%2B021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665938473741837410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it sure is good to know that Kitten Chow is at home, keeping my yarn warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Halloween is getting closer- I'll share my projects next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-4086693019315078331?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4086693019315078331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=4086693019315078331&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4086693019315078331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4086693019315078331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/rhinebeck-experience.html' title='The Rhinebeck Experience'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6DuSto4bCI0/TqFzYlB6djI/AAAAAAAACw4/XLs23tWnDSg/s72-c/Rhinbeck%2B009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-3391767097474519839</id><published>2011-10-11T11:51:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T12:06:15.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Anniversary</title><content type='html'>Not my blog- because blogs haven't been around that long- but mine and FC's wedding.  Twenty five years, it's gone by awfully fast.  We're still laughing, and we've got these crazy kids, and animals- and we've really been blessed.  He gave me a card with Snoopy on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1LUoBUOViAA/TpRnJ629HrI/AAAAAAAACwU/Ky3pjBMeOE8/s1600/October112011%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1LUoBUOViAA/TpRnJ629HrI/AAAAAAAACwU/Ky3pjBMeOE8/s400/October112011%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662264051627794098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the subject of laughter, I have added this guy's site to my sidebar.  Anyone who grew up in the 60's or 70's- or had grandparents, will really be able to relate to the humour.  But what makes this really hysterical is his captions. If your tastes run to the warped side, you'll love this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HRo3U3_c-AY/TpRnCwdpflI/AAAAAAAACwI/QmetFFOlPh4/s1600/October112011%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HRo3U3_c-AY/TpRnCwdpflI/AAAAAAAACwI/QmetFFOlPh4/s400/October112011%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662263928578211410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of knitting going on- I've been making handspun fingerless mittens for Christmas presents.  I really adore knitting with handspun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--FadNlf_l3k/TpRnpbxidNI/AAAAAAAACwg/VLkTIDF7e40/s1600/October112011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--FadNlf_l3k/TpRnpbxidNI/AAAAAAAACwg/VLkTIDF7e40/s400/October112011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662264593039389906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm swatching for a hooded jacket design- I can't find a pattern that meets all my criteria- and so I decided to do my own.  This will be a bit of a haul, but I can do smaller projects as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most exciting- &lt;a href="http://www.sheepandwool.com/"&gt;RHINEBECK&lt;/a&gt;- I am leaving on Friday morning and staying with a friend in &lt;a href="http://fatcatknits.com/"&gt;Ilion&lt;/a&gt;- and a whole gang of fiber freaks will spend the day at the fair.  I cannot believe I'm going.  I'm also going to see a friend I met on Ravelry back in 2007- and we e-mail each other daily.  Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've given Laura instructions to be nice to Kitten Chow while I'm gone-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4hBomTPfx4s/TpRpJ7s1nII/AAAAAAAACws/ywMdo8MdcqA/s1600/October112011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4hBomTPfx4s/TpRpJ7s1nII/AAAAAAAACws/ywMdo8MdcqA/s400/October112011%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662266250877049986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy's baby.  (sniff)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-3391767097474519839?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/3391767097474519839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=3391767097474519839&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/3391767097474519839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/3391767097474519839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/silver-anniversary.html' title='Silver Anniversary'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1LUoBUOViAA/TpRnJ629HrI/AAAAAAAACwU/Ky3pjBMeOE8/s72-c/October112011%2B004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-4944898646339742840</id><published>2011-10-01T13:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T14:12:53.809-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hip and Happening</title><content type='html'>October the 1st. Ahhhhhh.  I am having a blissful moment here. It is sunny and cold today, a perfect autumn Saturday.  What could be better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w2u4haXLWIE/TodT64xcxfI/AAAAAAAACvo/qdHp8bkzyzk/s1600/tophoto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w2u4haXLWIE/TodT64xcxfI/AAAAAAAACvo/qdHp8bkzyzk/s400/tophoto.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658583727951627762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been walking quite a bit, and have eased back into the Weight Watchers routine.  For some very odd reason, I'm not finding it hard in any way.  People eating chocolate and stuff doesn't bother me- I'm fine just eating regular stuff.  The photo above was taken on a walk with my sister and friend Todd, and you can see the Toronto skyline in the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AXl_WsHxdYU/TodUyLKAGrI/AAAAAAAACvw/ESyu5NB0Mg4/s1600/Handspun%2BMitts%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AXl_WsHxdYU/TodUyLKAGrI/AAAAAAAACvw/ESyu5NB0Mg4/s400/Handspun%2BMitts%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658584677779249842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I put up a free pattern on Ravelry for these handspun mitts. I used&lt;a href="http://fatcatknits.com/"&gt; FatCat Knits &lt;/a&gt;Polwarth, shown in the "Nerds" colorway.  I had the Rabbit in for service, and wrote the pattern while I was waiting.  I called them 4H Mittens, and it stands for Hip Happening Handspun Handwarmers.  As with everything, there is a little backstory about the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex has a friend, Kirk, who he met in Grade 9.  They started a band around that time, and Alex got his drum set (which has since grown exponentially)- and Kirk was coming over because he played bass guitar.  He's a lovely boy, but extremely quiet, and I wanted to see if I could get him to talk to me, without making him self-conscious.  So, after a while, I told him he couldn't come in unless he said I was a hip, happening chick.  Since then, I would open the door, and say "what am I again?" and he would look at his shoes and mutter "you're a hip, happening chick".  Poor guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W9b2RrIw6m8/TodWkm_GW2I/AAAAAAAACv4/3taIPIDtq78/s1600/Handspun%2BMitts%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W9b2RrIw6m8/TodWkm_GW2I/AAAAAAAACv4/3taIPIDtq78/s400/Handspun%2BMitts%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658586643754802018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the men's version, in the Sweet Tortie colour.  And yes, &lt;a href="http://www.stumblingoverchaos.com/"&gt;Chris&lt;/a&gt;, that is a pumpkin, and yes, there is more than one here.  Have you read about the &lt;a href="http://theweek.com/article/index/219483/the-great-pumpkin-shortage-of-2011"&gt;pumpkin shortage&lt;/a&gt; on the eastern seaboard?  Better be prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next weekend is Thanksgiving, and after that I have a trip planned.  What is worrying me is that I will be away from my darling Kitten Chow, and it was hinted that he may not be here when I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejQ8hSix2wU/TodX7V0xpII/AAAAAAAACwA/XJ04_B1Kn1I/s1600/Jan092011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejQ8hSix2wU/TodX7V0xpII/AAAAAAAACwA/XJ04_B1Kn1I/s400/Jan092011%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658588133796717698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I can promise you, I will be here, but they may not be...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-4944898646339742840?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4944898646339742840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=4944898646339742840&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4944898646339742840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4944898646339742840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/hip-and-happening.html' title='Hip and Happening'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w2u4haXLWIE/TodT64xcxfI/AAAAAAAACvo/qdHp8bkzyzk/s72-c/tophoto.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-442929725116694264</id><published>2011-09-13T12:52:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T13:13:20.012-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting In Gear</title><content type='html'>Things have gotten busy- this weekend I went with FC, Laura and my niece Alison to the &lt;a href="http://antiqueshowscanada.com/christie-antiques-show/"&gt;Christie Antique Show&lt;/a&gt;, which is held twice a year.  It was really great, except we all got a bit sunburned.  I collect flat irons- and picked up 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ofZl9VreRIk/Tm-LNSraFQI/AAAAAAAACvI/3zSPpov9xFc/s1600/Sept82011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ofZl9VreRIk/Tm-LNSraFQI/AAAAAAAACvI/3zSPpov9xFc/s400/Sept82011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651889117841724674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One has the trivet, and my criteria is they must be rust free, and unpainted. They look nice on my fireplace, and serve as a reminder of what drudge work women had to do. We've come a long way, baby.  Was that a cigarette ad?&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PjYYmK3Ul2A/Tm-MqmOMNXI/AAAAAAAACvY/E21cxEk6ByQ/s1600/SweetTortie%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PjYYmK3Ul2A/Tm-MqmOMNXI/AAAAAAAACvY/E21cxEk6ByQ/s400/SweetTortie%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651890720815723890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy to say that I have finished my handspun Sweet Tortie cardigan.  The sleeves are bracelet length, because it makes me nuts to have to push my sleeves up all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B4br4QwJQVg/Tm-MRngvyPI/AAAAAAAACvQ/oaJbz-d6jK0/s1600/Sept82011%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B4br4QwJQVg/Tm-MRngvyPI/AAAAAAAACvQ/oaJbz-d6jK0/s400/Sept82011%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651890291665258738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some custom dyed BFL from &lt;a href="http://www.fatcatknits.com/"&gt;Fat Cat&lt;/a&gt;, for my Coleus shawl.  I have just over 900 yds of fingering weight, and it was a pure pleasure to spin.  I've also begun some Christmas knitting, some handspun fingerless mittens and socks.  I want to stay on top of that this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27U_klZTo9M/Tm-N9U9bE2I/AAAAAAAACvg/ounGsyxQULc/s1600/July282011%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27U_klZTo9M/Tm-N9U9bE2I/AAAAAAAACvg/ounGsyxQULc/s400/July282011%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651892142111134562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have re-joined Weight Watchers, and there is a new program which is very easy to follow. I realize that I have to be accountable, and as I'm a lifetime member, I hope to keep it up. This is a different meeting than the one I used to go to, and it's not so much the social club that these things always become.  Not that I have anything against it, but the leader at the last place kept being interrupted by loud talking.  I'm there to listen and learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some (ahem) kittens, never listen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-442929725116694264?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/442929725116694264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=442929725116694264&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/442929725116694264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/442929725116694264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/09/getting-in-gear.html' title='Getting In Gear'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ofZl9VreRIk/Tm-LNSraFQI/AAAAAAAACvI/3zSPpov9xFc/s72-c/Sept82011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-6119443995094497631</id><published>2011-08-31T17:27:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T17:47:11.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Auf Weidershen August</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VLZJjpH0oCU/Tl6n48jei3I/AAAAAAAACuU/MLUDEtjIgCo/s1600/alextruck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VLZJjpH0oCU/Tl6n48jei3I/AAAAAAAACuU/MLUDEtjIgCo/s400/alextruck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647135579538623346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is September 1st.  Isn't that wonderful?  This summer has gone pretty fast, I have kept busy.  Lot's has been happening.  As you see, Alex purchased a truck, one he has been looking for.  It takes up alot of driveway real estate.  But he's happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rDVtwBq_g-A/Tl6obGg28aI/AAAAAAAACuc/7bjfreFS3v4/s1600/Aug312011%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rDVtwBq_g-A/Tl6obGg28aI/AAAAAAAACuc/7bjfreFS3v4/s400/Aug312011%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647136166327546274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Mew had a birthday- she got these lovely roses from her Aunt Louise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wDIi4sq8uBA/Tl6osNXlHuI/AAAAAAAACuk/dxzo0guEKAo/s1600/Aug312011%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wDIi4sq8uBA/Tl6osNXlHuI/AAAAAAAACuk/dxzo0guEKAo/s400/Aug312011%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647136460225453794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this sewing machine a while back on &lt;a href="http://www.cottage46.com/"&gt;Sonya's&lt;/a&gt; blog, and purchased one from a fellow on Kajiji. This is the Singer Slant-O-Matic, also known as the "Rocketeer"- cool, or what?  I have all the attachments, and it sews perfectly.  I also picked up a 411G, which is the same machine, made in Germany, for Laura, but she has to wait for Santa to lug it down the chimney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hl_Y5kEBFEU/Tl6pp5LW3nI/AAAAAAAACus/6PH7kf75FxE/s1600/Aug312011%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hl_Y5kEBFEU/Tl6pp5LW3nI/AAAAAAAACus/6PH7kf75FxE/s400/Aug312011%2B011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647137519957368434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made these fingerless gloves from some handspun- this matches a scarf I've done.  I am having sleeve issues with my handspun sweater, so I put it in time out while I did these.  Everything is okay now, and I hope to finish it this long weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-73zYD24-HFU/Tl6qIxKc4nI/AAAAAAAACu0/F9v8tiqDpIQ/s1600/Aug312011%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-73zYD24-HFU/Tl6qIxKc4nI/AAAAAAAACu0/F9v8tiqDpIQ/s400/Aug312011%2B012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647138050382029426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm not spinning this gorgeous BFL from&lt;a href="http://stores.fatcatknits.com/StoreFront.bok"&gt; Fat Cat.&lt;/a&gt; This is a variation of her Sugared Beets, only with a different red added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3IME8xD21Ck/Tl6rXH00FvI/AAAAAAAACu8/Ch3UESPxw_E/s1600/Aug312011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3IME8xD21Ck/Tl6rXH00FvI/AAAAAAAACu8/Ch3UESPxw_E/s400/Aug312011%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647139396495087346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitten-Chow was wondering if a handspun Turbo mousie might be in the offing.  I guess it depends on his behavior from now until Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-6119443995094497631?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6119443995094497631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=6119443995094497631&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/6119443995094497631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/6119443995094497631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/auf-weidershen-august.html' title='Auf Weidershen August'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VLZJjpH0oCU/Tl6n48jei3I/AAAAAAAACuU/MLUDEtjIgCo/s72-c/alextruck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-654164728142167121</id><published>2011-08-16T13:50:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T14:06:07.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What is this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GEO-KMpWGRg/TkqvUDtIgII/AAAAAAAACtk/oiQY2C7wjFw/s1600/brunchburger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GEO-KMpWGRg/TkqvUDtIgII/AAAAAAAACtk/oiQY2C7wjFw/s400/brunchburger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641514242361819266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..kid's day at the Ex?  If you live around the Toronto area, that's an expression that would be familiar. The Ex refers to the CNE, or the &lt;a href="http://www.theex.com/"&gt;Canadian National Exhibition.&lt;/a&gt;  This year, one of the attractions will be a &lt;a href="http://www.torontosun.com/2011/08/04/krispy-creme-burger-available-at-the-cne"&gt;Krispy Kreme Burger&lt;/a&gt;.  Mmmmmm, yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of the Ex always means summer is ending.  It used to be that I would be sad, because I would have to go back to school, but it makes me happy now, because it signals fall and cooler weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, lately I have learned about&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZPRt6Tt6RyM"&gt; synchronized headbanging...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vs3J96OcQSk/Tkqvv5iv37I/AAAAAAAACts/Dqgkk1fXAEg/s1600/Aug82011%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vs3J96OcQSk/Tkqvv5iv37I/AAAAAAAACts/Dqgkk1fXAEg/s400/Aug82011%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641514720670244786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...laid out the blocks for my basket quilt.  I hope to piece this together soon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAn4pd7FIqw/TkqwEuzc60I/AAAAAAAACt0/BHXFH4_JJ18/s1600/Aug162011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAn4pd7FIqw/TkqwEuzc60I/AAAAAAAACt0/BHXFH4_JJ18/s400/Aug162011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641515078564768578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......got my cross stitch Anniversary Sampler back from the framer.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KD2_qRqkdPw/TkqwTaCle3I/AAAAAAAACt8/fy6tSkgSAEo/s1600/Aug162011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KD2_qRqkdPw/TkqwTaCle3I/AAAAAAAACt8/fy6tSkgSAEo/s400/Aug162011%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641515330689137522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....did some spinning....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e-SJzP-9kuc/Tkqwgwgq8nI/AAAAAAAACuE/TwcKvIkbT0g/s1600/Aug162011%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e-SJzP-9kuc/Tkqwgwgq8nI/AAAAAAAACuE/TwcKvIkbT0g/s400/Aug162011%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641515560059204210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....worked on my handspun sweater.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LL7lT-Jjt1o/TkqwvFQuD2I/AAAAAAAACuM/slutHg5jA5c/s1600/Aug162011%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LL7lT-Jjt1o/TkqwvFQuD2I/AAAAAAAACuM/slutHg5jA5c/s400/Aug162011%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641515806147612514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and dealt with very bad cat behavior.  Not necessarily in that order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a full life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-654164728142167121?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/654164728142167121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=654164728142167121&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/654164728142167121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/654164728142167121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-is-this.html' title='What is this?'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GEO-KMpWGRg/TkqvUDtIgII/AAAAAAAACtk/oiQY2C7wjFw/s72-c/brunchburger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-518757260227706091</id><published>2011-07-28T10:54:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T18:54:22.164-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tour de Fleece Highlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2qKN3zLtaQY/TjF428SrzZI/AAAAAAAACsk/ZDePIWhiJ7M/s1600/TFD2011%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2qKN3zLtaQY/TjF428SrzZI/AAAAAAAACsk/ZDePIWhiJ7M/s400/TFD2011%2B012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634417494109965714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain is here. Finally.  The grass and gardens have become tinder dry, and it has been disgustingly hot.  We got a few nice breezy days, but the heat is making me feel like a dried up slug, with tread marks on it from being run over by a monster truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no energy.  We need to head right to September.  And my fleece is all clean and fresh smelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took part in my first Tour de Fleece. Here are some highlights of the tour:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EdCmpHxH984/TjF5OCODagI/AAAAAAAACss/g1z5JXSAGKU/s1600/TFD2011%2B025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EdCmpHxH984/TjF5OCODagI/AAAAAAAACss/g1z5JXSAGKU/s400/TFD2011%2B025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634417890838145538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is some chunky Falkland in "Chevalier" - all fiber is by Fat Cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2V3frbUtNiI/TjF5XW7PGFI/AAAAAAAACs0/q4HcvSy7wsI/s1600/TFD2011%2B028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2V3frbUtNiI/TjF5XW7PGFI/AAAAAAAACs0/q4HcvSy7wsI/s400/TFD2011%2B028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634418051015186514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Polwarth "Wayfarer"- notice how the petunias pick up the color?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rlWHYra89ko/TjF5ggQtm_I/AAAAAAAACs8/iB_Tqq0lvIQ/s1600/TFD2011%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rlWHYra89ko/TjF5ggQtm_I/AAAAAAAACs8/iB_Tqq0lvIQ/s400/TFD2011%2B033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634418208140008434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spun 4 braids of Polwarth "Wizard Island"- and after plying this I ran out of steam.  I watched everyone bypass me as I was in the ditch.  But I had alot of fun, and amazing yarns for knitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CAjRee-PeCk/TjF6uOREi9I/AAAAAAAACtE/xksyFvuABAs/s1600/July282011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CAjRee-PeCk/TjF6uOREi9I/AAAAAAAACtE/xksyFvuABAs/s400/July282011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634419543339469778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am knitting a top-down cardigan that I found on this &lt;a href="http://knittinganddogs.blogspot.com/2011/03/handspun-shaking-leaves.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;- and this is the Sweet Tortie.  Wonderful colors, amazing yarn- I am in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CfNCBeZAX08/TjF7OK9je1I/AAAAAAAACtM/3tjEhsmYXj4/s1600/July282011%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CfNCBeZAX08/TjF7OK9je1I/AAAAAAAACtM/3tjEhsmYXj4/s400/July282011%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634420092208118610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've purchased a couple of books. This one I would consider "The Holy Tome" of fiber books, as it has all the information you are ever likely to need.  Pictures, sources, how to spin and handle different fibers from wool, to Yak, to cat hair.  Highly recommended, and well priced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tUzMrr9qhus/TjF7_eiwY2I/AAAAAAAACtU/tn1g8C9LuwI/s1600/July282011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tUzMrr9qhus/TjF7_eiwY2I/AAAAAAAACtU/tn1g8C9LuwI/s400/July282011%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634420939278017378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For pure aesthetic pleasure, this book is not as comprehensive, but oh, the sheepy delights of British Wool breeds.  There are a few that made me wish I could have a small spinner's flock- somewhat dampened by actually having washed a fleece.  All the same, I love this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mzJouIsQKPo/TjF8rdJqLzI/AAAAAAAACtc/8PEOvnHxmIw/s1600/July282011%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mzJouIsQKPo/TjF8rdJqLzI/AAAAAAAACtc/8PEOvnHxmIw/s400/July282011%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634421694818561842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitten Chow sees no sense in spinning cat hair. He finds it absurd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-518757260227706091?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/518757260227706091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=518757260227706091&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/518757260227706091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/518757260227706091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/rain-is-here.html' title='Tour de Fleece Highlights'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2qKN3zLtaQY/TjF428SrzZI/AAAAAAAACsk/ZDePIWhiJ7M/s72-c/TFD2011%2B012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-3154797630937070321</id><published>2011-07-19T08:32:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T08:53:07.092-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Llama Walk</title><content type='html'>It is mid July, and not surprisingly,  it's what I call "Woofy weather"- something about Mad Dogs and Englishmen.  Well, the humidex will be into the '50's this week, which is darned hot in anyone's language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you do in such weather?  You wash fleece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3sdCmrExdkE/TiV56k5BoBI/AAAAAAAACro/ge7QWPKkgeU/s1600/July192011%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3sdCmrExdkE/TiV56k5BoBI/AAAAAAAACro/ge7QWPKkgeU/s400/July192011%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631040956338905106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an 8lb Coopworth/Border Leicester/Corriedale natural colored fleece.  I have been washing it in lingerie bags, small sections at a time.  Sadly, Kramer wasn't sheared nicely, and was full of second cuts and major VM, so I gave up on it.  This one is much nicer and will comb out beautifully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nqW3ulcQW6c/TiV6mpuULPI/AAAAAAAACrw/4KS1ne_mLZI/s1600/July192011%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nqW3ulcQW6c/TiV6mpuULPI/AAAAAAAACrw/4KS1ne_mLZI/s400/July192011%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631041713550404850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did finish my Foliage shawl- just have to block it.  Handspun is much denser and heavier than millspun- this little shawl is heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3LzHvwrc2cs/TiV68iPug0I/AAAAAAAACr4/98Z68EUza58/s1600/katephoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3LzHvwrc2cs/TiV68iPug0I/AAAAAAAACr4/98Z68EUza58/s400/katephoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631042089500181314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will share this picture that my sister sent me- her friend was in Ottawa, and got up close to the Duchess.  In the back, you can see that putz Stephen Harper. I bet they weren't there to see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iNWU-yop-NA/TiV7GoGmmYI/AAAAAAAACsA/xgWEy20I8HY/s1600/Llamawalk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iNWU-yop-NA/TiV7GoGmmYI/AAAAAAAACsA/xgWEy20I8HY/s400/Llamawalk2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631042262871218562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our weekly walk in High Park, we saw the zoo staff taking the Llama's for a stroll.  I had to do a double take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ox7gDZOR4eM/TiV8gQl2a7I/AAAAAAAACsQ/WmbshLnyGl4/s1600/llamawalk3%252Cjpg.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ox7gDZOR4eM/TiV8gQl2a7I/AAAAAAAACsQ/WmbshLnyGl4/s400/llamawalk3%252Cjpg.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631043802748054450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked if I could pat them, and he said not while they were walking them.  They get nervous around the fountains-but they are well behaved, and the babies are in the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OqxjwXakh5g/TiV9iC59BLI/AAAAAAAACsY/BQFQUL2AoFI/s1600/July192011%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OqxjwXakh5g/TiV9iC59BLI/AAAAAAAACsY/BQFQUL2AoFI/s400/July192011%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631044932945642674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"LLama walking- people are silly"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-3154797630937070321?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/3154797630937070321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=3154797630937070321&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/3154797630937070321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/3154797630937070321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/llama-walk.html' title='Llama Walk'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3sdCmrExdkE/TiV56k5BoBI/AAAAAAAACro/ge7QWPKkgeU/s72-c/July192011%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-3201305223241348150</id><published>2011-07-12T17:30:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T17:46:18.712-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pass The Woolite</title><content type='html'>Hell0 again- I'm going to be spending alot of time in the laundry room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1dlVyZfxrDc/Thy9WW8SILI/AAAAAAAACqo/GOEzGuRPaPU/s1600/July122011%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1dlVyZfxrDc/Thy9WW8SILI/AAAAAAAACqo/GOEzGuRPaPU/s400/July122011%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628581826119475378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hot. It's sticky.  And I have a raw sheep fleece on my floor.  It's pretty dirty and smelly, but I love it.  The sheep's name is "Kramer" and he's a Border Leicester- looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hm_eD4LgQyA/Thy-bphLo_I/AAAAAAAACqw/mXXewhX6CaQ/s1600/borderleicester-web-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hm_eD4LgQyA/Thy-bphLo_I/AAAAAAAACqw/mXXewhX6CaQ/s400/borderleicester-web-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628583016517051378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the ears.  Such a handsome animal. My fleece weighs almost 7lbs, so they're big too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WDhowfjxE0o/Thy-mytYgXI/AAAAAAAACq4/GpGwu7qCH8w/s1600/fudgy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WDhowfjxE0o/Thy-mytYgXI/AAAAAAAACq4/GpGwu7qCH8w/s400/fudgy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628583207962706290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is "Fudgy the Whale"- and I have some of her beautful wool roving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o34IwLZqNlg/Thy_n_NuDKI/AAAAAAAACrQ/tAH1yOO9D_w/s1600/July122011%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o34IwLZqNlg/Thy_n_NuDKI/AAAAAAAACrQ/tAH1yOO9D_w/s400/July122011%2B011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628584328011058338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been knitting my handspun Foliage shawl- now I just need to add the border.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dczz-UwEmeg/Thy_5NcAZwI/AAAAAAAACrY/tQvcO4jzUbY/s1600/July122011%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dczz-UwEmeg/Thy_5NcAZwI/AAAAAAAACrY/tQvcO4jzUbY/s400/July122011%2B020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628584623886853890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The favorite niece passed through Heathrow, and scored some special Twinings Wedding Edition tea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NWHajZxqUGk/ThzARnjCM5I/AAAAAAAACrg/FT-_TDXLtQo/s1600/July122011%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NWHajZxqUGk/ThzARnjCM5I/AAAAAAAACrg/FT-_TDXLtQo/s400/July122011%2B018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628585043212514194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitten Chow is a bit narked because I won't allow him to roll in the fleece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-3201305223241348150?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/3201305223241348150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=3201305223241348150&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/3201305223241348150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/3201305223241348150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/pass-woolite.html' title='Pass The Woolite'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1dlVyZfxrDc/Thy9WW8SILI/AAAAAAAACqo/GOEzGuRPaPU/s72-c/July122011%2B010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-5342390343292297510</id><published>2011-06-29T21:35:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T21:47:08.730-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Light My Fire</title><content type='html'>The weather here continues to be fine.  We've only had a few sort of sticky days, and even that wasn't too bad.  All in all, summer is going fairly quickly this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KvVw_X-ku4A/TgvTRz1OFwI/AAAAAAAACqI/lO7GvBuWQvY/s1600/June292010%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KvVw_X-ku4A/TgvTRz1OFwI/AAAAAAAACqI/lO7GvBuWQvY/s400/June292010%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623820862626862850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flowers are happy .  I really haven't had to water, and I already have some cherry tomatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7DlhM4hfkjg/TgvTiBFjG2I/AAAAAAAACqQ/isKxa763nYw/s1600/June292010%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7DlhM4hfkjg/TgvTiBFjG2I/AAAAAAAACqQ/isKxa763nYw/s400/June292010%2B012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623821141062916962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally, I don't name my projects, but I am calling this shawl "Fire Walk With Me" and some of you will get the Twin Peaks reference.  An amazing project, amazing yarn, I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-07XzG_TaMNQ/TgvT5nDhIhI/AAAAAAAACqY/DWxzoYBqFXU/s1600/June292010%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-07XzG_TaMNQ/TgvT5nDhIhI/AAAAAAAACqY/DWxzoYBqFXU/s400/June292010%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623821546391937554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Springtime Bandit, a free pattern, done in my handspun Fat Cat Polwarth in Magnolia.  I am obsessed with handspun- which is good, because Tour de Fleece starts on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RgXJHM5e_6A/TgvUYHvBs1I/AAAAAAAACqg/pJB4_hx08kU/s1600/June292010%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RgXJHM5e_6A/TgvUYHvBs1I/AAAAAAAACqg/pJB4_hx08kU/s400/June292010%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623822070560437074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitten Chow has become a bit of an escape artist, having made it out to the porch a few times. I hope he knows that it is a cruel kitty world out there, and not many people would allow him to perch on the dining room table, on a colorful towel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will someone explain this to him?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-5342390343292297510?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5342390343292297510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=5342390343292297510&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5342390343292297510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5342390343292297510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/light-my-fire.html' title='Light My Fire'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KvVw_X-ku4A/TgvTRz1OFwI/AAAAAAAACqI/lO7GvBuWQvY/s72-c/June292010%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-7282434118868030418</id><published>2011-06-21T11:16:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T11:30:54.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tour de Fat Cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_oPIJFjdwCA/TgC49qhRtWI/AAAAAAAACqA/QcSmXyBaESg/s1600/June212011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_oPIJFjdwCA/TgC49qhRtWI/AAAAAAAACqA/QcSmXyBaESg/s400/June212011%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620695704483771746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Summer Solstice- usually this is not a happy occasion, but the weather has been glorious, and from this point on- days get shorter.  For those of us looking forward to Autumn Equinox.  I know there are lots of you, which means I may not be such a freak after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7B5x8htQ4Bc/TgC2Q1UEiUI/AAAAAAAACpY/-97wUc1NX5M/s1600/FATCAT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 99px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7B5x8htQ4Bc/TgC2Q1UEiUI/AAAAAAAACpY/-97wUc1NX5M/s400/FATCAT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620692735263803714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined Team Fat Cat, for Tour de Fleece on Ravelry. Which means that during the Tour de France, you spin up some fiber, show some pictures, and can win some prizes.  There is not one time where I look at that Ravatar, and don't laugh.  That is Slushie, Ginny's cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also a bit of an earworm, because I keep hearing&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QLiai4gg_0Q&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt; Kraftwerk's Tour de Franc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QLiai4gg_0Q&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;e&lt;/a&gt; in my head.  And Autobahn, The Model- gahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4d8gOwX71BU/TgC3kfdiOoI/AAAAAAAACpg/bDyfHodWMas/s1600/June212011%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4d8gOwX71BU/TgC3kfdiOoI/AAAAAAAACpg/bDyfHodWMas/s400/June212011%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620694172506929794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The garden is just glorious this year- so far.  I already have some tomatoes growing.  Just those cherry ones. (did I use the word "glorious" again?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QWVWYfKU8s0/TgC3-6XrCkI/AAAAAAAACpo/5gGbeKsnF0g/s1600/June212011%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QWVWYfKU8s0/TgC3-6XrCkI/AAAAAAAACpo/5gGbeKsnF0g/s400/June212011%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620694626406697538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to block this- I almost ran out of yarn.  I discovered I really like silk/merino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xj9774sjbAU/TgC4RoBq-dI/AAAAAAAACpw/DqvXCtfcnPE/s1600/June212011%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xj9774sjbAU/TgC4RoBq-dI/AAAAAAAACpw/DqvXCtfcnPE/s400/June212011%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620694947900094930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because I have boatloads of handspun, I am making a Springtime Bandit shawl with Fat Cat Magnolia Polwarth.  I have to keep myself calm while the postal strike is on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XhWqBH8K-50/TgC4qjC1PFI/AAAAAAAACp4/QnxT1up4LOA/s1600/June212011%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XhWqBH8K-50/TgC4qjC1PFI/AAAAAAAACp4/QnxT1up4LOA/s400/June212011%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620695376059513938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certain kittyboys are allowed on the table, so he can look out the patio doors.  Not when daddy is home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-7282434118868030418?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/7282434118868030418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=7282434118868030418&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/7282434118868030418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/7282434118868030418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/tour-de-fat-cat.html' title='Tour de Fat Cat'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_oPIJFjdwCA/TgC49qhRtWI/AAAAAAAACqA/QcSmXyBaESg/s72-c/June212011%2B007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-4206758489051963954</id><published>2011-06-09T11:23:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T12:58:51.034-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dude, Where's My Camera?</title><content type='html'>If it seems a long time since I posted, my camera is pooched, and I want another one, and FC is supposed to get me one- or something, so I'm using Laura's, and that's all I'm going to say on that subject- except that I"M NOT HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have slipped into summer mode at Chez Sheriff, even though it doesn't officially begin until June 21- but as you can probably guess, we had record temperatures yesterday.  Woof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TJXCmhoSn8E/TfDmVyLRPAI/AAAAAAAACog/90-kJGwMxx8/s1600/Wollmeise%2BUpdate%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TJXCmhoSn8E/TfDmVyLRPAI/AAAAAAAACog/90-kJGwMxx8/s400/Wollmeise%2BUpdate%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616241997251689474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Mew graduated with Honors- and will write her Law Society exam in August.  In the meantime, I am spending some wonderful time with her, before she heads off to career land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DzdfAs076o/TfDokxIFZzI/AAAAAAAACoo/Js1MjjkxVQg/s1600/Wollmeise%2BUpdate%2B050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DzdfAs076o/TfDokxIFZzI/AAAAAAAACoo/Js1MjjkxVQg/s400/Wollmeise%2BUpdate%2B050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616244453691189042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she got some beautiful pink roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-0hfo2Mj1I/TfDqpJ8VIqI/AAAAAAAACow/PWKhC2R-StA/s1600/Wollmeise%2BUpdate%2B038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-0hfo2Mj1I/TfDqpJ8VIqI/AAAAAAAACow/PWKhC2R-StA/s400/Wollmeise%2BUpdate%2B038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616246728095507106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have begun a lace project, which I am completely in love with.  The pattern is &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/la-cumparsita"&gt;La Cumparsita&lt;/a&gt;- and that amazing yarn is from &lt;a href="http://www.twistedfiberart.com/"&gt;Twisted Fiber Art&lt;/a&gt;- in the"Embers" color.  This was custom dyed so that the grey areas are in the main body of the shawl- and the bigger leaf edging morphs into red/orange.  It's amazing, and so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m4MYBrBSafs/TfD7fq9KsRI/AAAAAAAACpQ/s6XzfiOYMSU/s1600/Wollmeise%2BUpdate%2B052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m4MYBrBSafs/TfD7fq9KsRI/AAAAAAAACpQ/s6XzfiOYMSU/s400/Wollmeise%2BUpdate%2B052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616265256856367378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did another pair of &lt;a href="http://knitty.com/ISSUEwinter06/PATTmonkey.html"&gt;Monkeys,&lt;/a&gt; and I am really s-l-o-w in coming to realization that hand knitted socks are incredible to wear.  Fair Isle will have to wait.  I hope to have the green one done around September, but the only schedules around here are self-imposed- and I don't like to be micro-managed at the best of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gM3_4wt61vs/TfDtwbko8II/AAAAAAAACpA/8cS04hhdCmY/s1600/Wollmeise%2BUpdate%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gM3_4wt61vs/TfDtwbko8II/AAAAAAAACpA/8cS04hhdCmY/s400/Wollmeise%2BUpdate%2B041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616250151621947522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read both of &lt;a href="http://www.catherinefriend.com/HTMLBookPages/sheepish.htm"&gt;these.&lt;/a&gt;  The first one "Hit By A Farm"- is more about the beginning of their sheep farm, and coming to terms with a major lifestyle change.  In "Sheepish" she learns what those fiber freaks are all about- and embraces knitting, and spinning, as well as the allure of yarn.  Her writing style is witty, but not silly.  I liked them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UBML1ChEOGc/TfDvRJfwfEI/AAAAAAAACpI/zzixcbJ7TSc/s1600/April192011%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UBML1ChEOGc/TfDvRJfwfEI/AAAAAAAACpI/zzixcbJ7TSc/s400/April192011%2B022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616251813216943170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitten Chow fails to understand why his mealtimes are micro-managed, and wants to know why food is not available on demand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-4206758489051963954?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4206758489051963954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=4206758489051963954&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4206758489051963954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4206758489051963954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/dude-wheres-my-camera.html' title='Dude, Where&apos;s My Camera?'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TJXCmhoSn8E/TfDmVyLRPAI/AAAAAAAACog/90-kJGwMxx8/s72-c/Wollmeise%2BUpdate%2B004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-6838693581352839832</id><published>2011-05-17T09:08:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T09:39:20.909-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Out And About</title><content type='html'>Hi again.  It's been raining and dark again, seeming to go on for days.  I did manage to capture some of spring in Toronto, as my sister and I are resuming our weekly walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ExYnH-9k8s/TdJz_5-cj9I/AAAAAAAACmQ/C9q7RTzWA2o/s1600/HPkeester.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ExYnH-9k8s/TdJz_5-cj9I/AAAAAAAACmQ/C9q7RTzWA2o/s400/HPkeester.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607672027761381330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xys6sxBEvAA/TdJ0kPrewWI/AAAAAAAACmY/XWrX5mWZzmc/s1600/HPTree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xys6sxBEvAA/TdJ0kPrewWI/AAAAAAAACmY/XWrX5mWZzmc/s400/HPTree.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607672652062703970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cherry and apple blossoms were out last week.  Alot of Japanese people come to see them, and they are symbols of good luck.  I think my evil twin took this angle of my big keester on purpose, you know?   The other pic is a really interesting tree by Grenadier Pond (it is rumored that the pond is bottomless and Grenadier Soldiers are down there...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G_H_hmjO9qM/TdJ19cMOezI/AAAAAAAACmg/gXZQTcuZ3mw/s1600/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011%2B029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G_H_hmjO9qM/TdJ19cMOezI/AAAAAAAACmg/gXZQTcuZ3mw/s400/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011%2B029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607674184429632306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After High Park, we went along Bloor West to see our friend Chris who owns "Say Tea"- on my sidebar- and she had a blend for the Royal Wedding- she does mail order, and it's full of roses.  The Green Tea is incredible- even iced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6OmwqDrI_Co/TdJ3q2HzG7I/AAAAAAAACmw/fQOXmQEPfCs/s1600/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6OmwqDrI_Co/TdJ3q2HzG7I/AAAAAAAACmw/fQOXmQEPfCs/s400/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011%2B011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607676063996124082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday found us downtown at the &lt;a href="http://www.batashoemuseum.ca/"&gt;Bata Shoe Museum&lt;/a&gt;, where they had an exhibit of shoes from the '20's.  Unbelievable.  I haven't been in years- here's the outside of the building- it looks like a shoebox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--mYudph7LYA/TdJ4OSgbuFI/AAAAAAAACnA/RrXSholT-vw/s1600/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011%2B023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--mYudph7LYA/TdJ4OSgbuFI/AAAAAAAACnA/RrXSholT-vw/s400/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011%2B023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607676672911063122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can try on some of the weird shoes.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIpDDxmmr2k/TdJ4lrUnuYI/AAAAAAAACnI/GM3jsyiH5ZM/s1600/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIpDDxmmr2k/TdJ4lrUnuYI/AAAAAAAACnI/GM3jsyiH5ZM/s400/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011%2B017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607677074709395842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With fish in the heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DxFqIr360xU/TdJ45ac9_GI/AAAAAAAACnQ/hyxts8Kp0s0/s1600/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DxFqIr360xU/TdJ45ac9_GI/AAAAAAAACnQ/hyxts8Kp0s0/s400/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607677413778390114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVM7uPGEDKY/TdJ5I8FRDTI/AAAAAAAACnY/G-Gjwb05LLU/s1600/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVM7uPGEDKY/TdJ5I8FRDTI/AAAAAAAACnY/G-Gjwb05LLU/s400/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607677680503819570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also must of missed what they did to Museum subway station- I was snapping pics like a tourist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kvoAuiRq1jY/TdJ5xZqK8GI/AAAAAAAACng/cZfkAYq4sbE/s1600/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011%2B025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kvoAuiRq1jY/TdJ5xZqK8GI/AAAAAAAACng/cZfkAYq4sbE/s400/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011%2B025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607678375638003810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good knitting weather, and I know I will be miserable when it turns hot and humid.  I got some knitting done.  Auntumn-y colours that will hopefully be finished by fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmSufWU78A0/TdJ6PsHvvqI/AAAAAAAACno/ZHTSEZkZSKM/s1600/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmSufWU78A0/TdJ6PsHvvqI/AAAAAAAACno/ZHTSEZkZSKM/s400/Bata%2BShoe%2BMuseum%2B2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607678895989964450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very bad opportunist cat, who is sitting on Alex's pants.  If he's not careful, Alex will be bringing an ass-kicking home with him today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-6838693581352839832?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6838693581352839832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=6838693581352839832&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/6838693581352839832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/6838693581352839832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/out-and-about.html' title='Out And About'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ExYnH-9k8s/TdJz_5-cj9I/AAAAAAAACmQ/C9q7RTzWA2o/s72-c/HPkeester.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-5317589148061318169</id><published>2011-05-09T08:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T08:34:50.994-04:00</updated><title type='text'>May Days</title><content type='html'>I just looked at the calendar and was shocked to see that it is May 9.  I don't know why that is.  I spent a good part of the weekend doing yard clean-up, and my back is borked from doing all that bending over.  I also had a good moan about how I have all the responsibility for the garden, but then I gave myself a shake.  I live in a really nice house, in a great neighborhood, and many people would be thrilled to be in my place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be thrilled to be in my place.  So nothing a little change in attitude won't fix, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FC bbq'ed, burgers and lamb chops.  I made a variation of what my friend Pat and I call the "meme" salad, after the cafe we had it first:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-axqM6G6P-2U/TcfbTVrrcaI/AAAAAAAAClQ/M-J7kAfmvXg/s1600/May92011%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-axqM6G6P-2U/TcfbTVrrcaI/AAAAAAAAClQ/M-J7kAfmvXg/s400/May92011%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604689386570215842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesclun Mix (you can use any greens, but this works best)&lt;br /&gt;Feta cheese crumbled&lt;br /&gt;Red pepper, diced&lt;br /&gt;Raisins (or cranberries)&lt;br /&gt;Whole almonds&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin seeds&lt;br /&gt;Sunflower seeds&lt;br /&gt;Olive oil&lt;br /&gt;Balsamic (I use a fig one which is amazing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is incredible- the sweetness of the raisins, and the saltiness of the cheese, mmmm.  You could also use sesame seeds, or whatever you like.  I pour roughly a tablespoon of olive oil, and then the balsamic.  This is also good for you- if you don't use too much cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WBugxzAkQuw/Tcfbkw_6lDI/AAAAAAAAClY/slBHQyh3_pw/s1600/May92011%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WBugxzAkQuw/Tcfbkw_6lDI/AAAAAAAAClY/slBHQyh3_pw/s400/May92011%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604689685960627250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The salad picture almost looks like the flowers in my urns. I was charmed by the black and yellow petunias-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F6z-FVzfGNU/Tcfb6wtG7YI/AAAAAAAAClg/v-shlhRl9rE/s1600/May92011%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F6z-FVzfGNU/Tcfb6wtG7YI/AAAAAAAAClg/v-shlhRl9rE/s400/May92011%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604690063838866818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knitting mojo continues to be MIA- and this is bad.  Pat,&lt;a href="http://wrappedaroundmyfinger.blogspot.com/"&gt; Brigitte &lt;/a&gt;and I went to the DKC's Knitters Frolic last weekend, and I came home with these sheep.  Not a skein of yarn or fiber. Nada.  It was fun to see Brigitte, and come back and play with the kitties.  She gave me these:&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CdjNz1KDlE8/TcfdAEct5wI/AAAAAAAAClo/Y_YR88YROgM/s1600/May92011%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CdjNz1KDlE8/TcfdAEct5wI/AAAAAAAAClo/Y_YR88YROgM/s400/May92011%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604691254549800706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen anything so wonderfully silly, yet useful at the same time?  Makes me laugh every time I look at them.  Thanks Bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WAouh-9WyRc/TcfdahbT8mI/AAAAAAAAClw/LZp9644LVhU/s1600/May92011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WAouh-9WyRc/TcfdahbT8mI/AAAAAAAAClw/LZp9644LVhU/s400/May92011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604691709005132386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm close to finishing the Anniversary cross stitch- the little people crack me up, but they are just representative.  I couldn't quite capture FC's Lego man hair, but the little Laura has bows in her hair, and I think I have the hair colors pretty close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G4lFjmaDHKw/TcfeA6e5WdI/AAAAAAAACl4/cHQujBE6Ez8/s1600/May92011%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G4lFjmaDHKw/TcfeA6e5WdI/AAAAAAAACl4/cHQujBE6Ez8/s400/May92011%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604692368566082002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished my Shetland 2000 hap shawl.  This will be the last one I make, I have 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J35OZg_vOUQ/TcffCWmMMxI/AAAAAAAACmA/KESc_DW2p6k/s1600/May92011%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J35OZg_vOUQ/TcffCWmMMxI/AAAAAAAACmA/KESc_DW2p6k/s400/May92011%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604693492804367122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the one cat, however, who is waiting for his breakfast.  See ya soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-5317589148061318169?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5317589148061318169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=5317589148061318169&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5317589148061318169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5317589148061318169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-just-looked-at-calendar-and-was.html' title='May Days'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-axqM6G6P-2U/TcfbTVrrcaI/AAAAAAAAClQ/M-J7kAfmvXg/s72-c/May92011%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-4536592570773430789</id><published>2011-04-25T11:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T11:30:54.478-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's It All About, Alfie?</title><content type='html'>In some ways, Spring is moving fast.  Last week both of my darling kinders finished post-secondary education.  Alex has a full time IT job, and Laura will be doing co-op at a large criminal law firm in downtown Toronto- I am thrilled for them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will tell you what I have been doing, and also what I haven't been doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-krSLq_KpTyw/TbWOjG5RQeI/AAAAAAAACkg/o1iE38O7YgY/s1600/April192011%2B021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-krSLq_KpTyw/TbWOjG5RQeI/AAAAAAAACkg/o1iE38O7YgY/s400/April192011%2B021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599538445502464482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this scarf with some handspun.  It's called&lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/saroyan"&gt; Saroyan,&lt;/a&gt; and it's a freebie on Ravelry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7abMzPYK4ew/TbWPBXJQHGI/AAAAAAAACko/kT1QZ_7jTyw/s1600/April192011%2B024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7abMzPYK4ew/TbWPBXJQHGI/AAAAAAAACko/kT1QZ_7jTyw/s400/April192011%2B024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599538965260541026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a really large and detailed cross stitch- and I want to finish it before October for my 25th wedding anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rakAOl4-1oI/TbWPWgHrAiI/AAAAAAAACkw/2bvGC-brYpo/s1600/April192011%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rakAOl4-1oI/TbWPWgHrAiI/AAAAAAAACkw/2bvGC-brYpo/s400/April192011%2B020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599539328447087138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a key lime cake, and put the dreaded Peeps around it- but don't you love the red Gerberas?  I think they're my favorite flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been reading, but frankly am too lazy to tell you about the books- because they really weren't that interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm not depressed, alot of things have been happening lately, and I don't seem to be able to stop these things from upsetting me.  I walk around with a knot in my stomach, and I know it's silly to worry about things I really have no control over- I guess it's my nature, and what can you do when you are hard-wired to be a worrier?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a low boredom threshold at the best of times,  but nothing is doing it for me.  I can't get into spinning, knitting or cooking, and I know I should go out for a walk every day- but I can't make myself do it.  Whatever this malaise is, I sure hope it passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7kTRfRBgY9g/TbWRSJULLSI/AAAAAAAACk4/RSYHTBVLOZ4/s1600/April192011%2B023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7kTRfRBgY9g/TbWRSJULLSI/AAAAAAAACk4/RSYHTBVLOZ4/s400/April192011%2B023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599541452629290274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's high squirreling season- and a kitty has alot to keep track of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-4536592570773430789?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4536592570773430789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=4536592570773430789&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4536592570773430789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4536592570773430789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/04/whats-it-all-about-alfie.html' title='What&apos;s It All About, Alfie?'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-krSLq_KpTyw/TbWOjG5RQeI/AAAAAAAACkg/o1iE38O7YgY/s72-c/April192011%2B021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-3049537522062460783</id><published>2011-04-10T10:51:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T11:05:10.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Big Ears You Have</title><content type='html'>Life is good.  I got up this morning, had a blab with my sister (being a twin, she shares my birthday, but is 5 minutes older) talked to my favorite nieces, and got some fibery swag from FC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JUARWWhUd7A/TaHEW5CG9cI/AAAAAAAACkI/pWtX91RMFZc/s1600/April102011%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JUARWWhUd7A/TaHEW5CG9cI/AAAAAAAACkI/pWtX91RMFZc/s400/April102011%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593968109716698562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;a href="http://www.fatcatknits.com/"&gt;Fat Cat&lt;/a&gt; Polwarth, in Shadowed Glen, that Ginny tweaked with some added turquoise.  This is destined to become a hooded sweater/coat.  Kind of an ambitious project- but it will be tons of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q9xr_Qak7cQ/TaHFJ4XymbI/AAAAAAAACkQ/Rze-_o8Gyl4/s1600/April102011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q9xr_Qak7cQ/TaHFJ4XymbI/AAAAAAAACkQ/Rze-_o8Gyl4/s400/April102011%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593968985712531890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guilted Laura into posing for a pic- we both have just gotten up- donned our rabbit ears, and are ready for the day.  Kitten Chow didn't need to be asked twice- and he already had his ears on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cNU8s4ujOik/TaHFtdfI26I/AAAAAAAACkY/-fsfGjXUuxs/s1600/April102011%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cNU8s4ujOik/TaHFtdfI26I/AAAAAAAACkY/-fsfGjXUuxs/s400/April102011%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593969596970884002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm knitting this scarf with the leaves- Saroyan, in some handspun.  I am all about the handspun these days.  It's so much different to work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figure I now have a year to mentally prepare myself for the big 5-0.  I certainly don't feel any different than when I was 25- and I think being around kids does sort of keep you in the loop a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway- thanks for being my friends-you guys are the best, and watch this space next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-3049537522062460783?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/3049537522062460783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=3049537522062460783&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/3049537522062460783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/3049537522062460783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-big-ears-you-have.html' title='What Big Ears You Have'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JUARWWhUd7A/TaHEW5CG9cI/AAAAAAAACkI/pWtX91RMFZc/s72-c/April102011%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-2352239184597131998</id><published>2011-03-28T09:14:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T09:29:32.247-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Wake A Dragon</title><content type='html'>This is an odd time of year. The sun is really warm, but the temperature is cold.  So I sit near a window to get the sunshine fix.  Spring is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7WbvzDMGmcQ/TZCKZvc_YrI/AAAAAAAACjQ/PpDmiDhfiK8/s1600/MadSuzy%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7WbvzDMGmcQ/TZCKZvc_YrI/AAAAAAAACjQ/PpDmiDhfiK8/s400/MadSuzy%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589119312406209202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura's Beardies are hilarious- Suzy is on top of Zelda, and wasn't happy about being woken up-she's flaring her beard and trying to look scary.  They are so cute and funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1YhMIH9hFS8/TZCK51Cj0zI/AAAAAAAACjY/Gj5UKhbw_n4/s1600/May262011%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1YhMIH9hFS8/TZCK51Cj0zI/AAAAAAAACjY/Gj5UKhbw_n4/s400/May262011%2B017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589119863661777714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been having a blast spinning, and my new BFF (Best Fiber Friend) is Ginny at&lt;a href="http://www.fatcatknits.com/"&gt; Fat Cat &lt;/a&gt;Knits- who dyes the most incredible fiber on the planet.  This is Polwarth in 'Magnolia", and I never wanted it to end.  I've been trying to slow down my treadling, and take my time.  I've also learned alot about different fibers and dyers.  I'm not a merino type person, more the Shetland, Romney and of course the Polwarth, which is smooth and lovely and has "grab" to it.  If I live to be 100, I'll never know all there is to know about spinning and fiber, and that fascinates me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mI4PHJgpxFM/TZCMPaMWhmI/AAAAAAAACjo/qpkRTNuwVaw/s1600/May262011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mI4PHJgpxFM/TZCMPaMWhmI/AAAAAAAACjo/qpkRTNuwVaw/s400/May262011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589121333923841634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished the edging on my Hap Shawl. I should name it "Sweetie Darling" because I watched all 5 seasons of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0105929/"&gt;AbFab &lt;/a&gt;while doing it. I just need to block it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bOmEHeK10JE/TZCMGhTt8rI/AAAAAAAACjg/QYBiIjlXrJc/s1600/May262011%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bOmEHeK10JE/TZCMGhTt8rI/AAAAAAAACjg/QYBiIjlXrJc/s400/May262011%2B016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589121181214962354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Sir has been ramping up is campaign for more food, but we are not giving in.  We really don't know what he'll do next- and I've been brushing him and giving him lots of love, but he isn't fooled by diversion tactics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Dragons don't scare him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-2352239184597131998?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2352239184597131998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=2352239184597131998&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/2352239184597131998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/2352239184597131998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/03/never-wake-dragon.html' title='Never Wake A Dragon'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7WbvzDMGmcQ/TZCKZvc_YrI/AAAAAAAACjQ/PpDmiDhfiK8/s72-c/MadSuzy%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-8108403062992046517</id><published>2011-03-17T16:10:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T19:31:18.371-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joys of Staying Home</title><content type='html'>Happy St. Patricks day.  We're celebrating with corned beef and cabbage for dinner, which is one of our favorites at Chez Sheriff.  I only wish I could decide what to eat every day.  I've tried menu plans, and can't stick to them.  To be honest, I get tired of cooking, but I dislike eating out even more.  You get to the place, you're starving.  Everybody has to figure out what they want.  The waitperson introduces themselves, asks if you want a drink.  After messing around and deciding, then you have to wait, or worse, stuff yourself on bread, and wait some more.  Finally, you get your food, eat it (hopefully it's what you wanted), then mess around with the dessert.  Then the waitperson disappears, and all you want is your bill so you can go home.  Then you pay- you could have bought 2 weeks groceries for what you just paid for 4 people.  No, I am not alot of fun to go out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just think of how much yarn/fibre you could have had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBy5xdNuXjg/TYJsaVG6H6I/AAAAAAAACig/zP97Qxoztu8/s1600/Mar172011%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBy5xdNuXjg/TYJsaVG6H6I/AAAAAAAACig/zP97Qxoztu8/s400/Mar172011%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585145687491354530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like this BFL from &lt;a href="http://www.threewatersfarm.com/Zcart/"&gt;Three Waters Farm&lt;/a&gt;-in Oaks and Hickories.  Way more fun than a plate of food.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KjBkmVVJY28/TYJs5ZD-h2I/AAAAAAAACio/eLvhKaBDB9A/s1600/Mar172011%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KjBkmVVJY28/TYJs5ZD-h2I/AAAAAAAACio/eLvhKaBDB9A/s400/Mar172011%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585146221128746850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm doing the edging on my Jamieson and Smith Hap shawl.  This is knitting purgatory- but I am waiting for some Spindrift, because I changed my mind about a colour in my Fair Isle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mB8gAWpm2H0/TYJtRnhsGBI/AAAAAAAACiw/Temov4ZfiMY/s1600/Mar172011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mB8gAWpm2H0/TYJtRnhsGBI/AAAAAAAACiw/Temov4ZfiMY/s400/Mar172011%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585146637328324626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will probably be done by autumn.  Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ftX_PCBKjzc/TYJtg4DbWYI/AAAAAAAACi4/9iJtFjsPoYU/s1600/Mar172011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ftX_PCBKjzc/TYJtg4DbWYI/AAAAAAAACi4/9iJtFjsPoYU/s400/Mar172011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585146899462838658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not much of a fiction reader, but this is interesting.  I've read 3 or 4 of her other titles, and she's a really great writer.  This one is about a plain woman whose husband dies, and she continues his historical work on her village, and Anne of Cleves (Henry the VIII's 4th wife) called , unkindly, The Flanders Mare.  Flora feels it her duty to dispel ugly rumours about Anne- and spends time with Holbeins portrait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring is imminent- I went to buy some clothes yesterday.  It's crummy how stores only cater to uber-skinnies, with pants having low waistlines.  I got some cargoes at Eddie Bauer- but only because they were on sale.  I can still manage to get into a size 14- I would be happier with a 12-&lt;br /&gt;but dieting makes me crabby.  I guess that's fairly obvious.  The garden needs cleaning up, and another year of grass cutting begins.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-etTAMDDabuY/TYJu3Ll4VhI/AAAAAAAACjA/bE9KHo1nQXM/s1600/Mar172011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-etTAMDDabuY/TYJu3Ll4VhI/AAAAAAAACjA/bE9KHo1nQXM/s400/Mar172011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585148382176368146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Chow is down a few pounds, but we are paying.  Boy, are we paying for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lsNSgQnuhYI/TYKZdpYab_I/AAAAAAAACjI/8bPxcLgptBg/s1600/Mar112011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lsNSgQnuhYI/TYKZdpYab_I/AAAAAAAACjI/8bPxcLgptBg/s400/Mar112011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585195222496342002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing &lt;a href="http://miyamojo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michele &lt;/a&gt;sent me this adorable monster- she'll keep Mr. Chow in line!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-8108403062992046517?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8108403062992046517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=8108403062992046517&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/8108403062992046517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/8108403062992046517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-cheap-date.html' title='The Joys of Staying Home'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBy5xdNuXjg/TYJsaVG6H6I/AAAAAAAACig/zP97Qxoztu8/s72-c/Mar172011%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-3716928360567991285</id><published>2011-03-05T15:07:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T15:26:28.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We Had Joy, We Had Fun....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UYdtnO-8ZXE/TXKYVSWLH_I/AAAAAAAACh4/Cc_Vpl1Ehjk/s1600/Mar052011%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UYdtnO-8ZXE/TXKYVSWLH_I/AAAAAAAACh4/Cc_Vpl1Ehjk/s400/Mar052011%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580690379734982642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... we had kitties in the sun.  The weather has warmed up, and we are due for some heavy rainfall tonight.  Tomorrow it is going back to winter temps and snow.  But that never bothers me, I love the cold weather.  Mister Kitten Chow is enjoying the patch of sun from the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Js7nQzwGSEE/TXKYhJtQk3I/AAAAAAAACiA/zxOTtKeetLk/s1600/Mar052011%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Js7nQzwGSEE/TXKYhJtQk3I/AAAAAAAACiA/zxOTtKeetLk/s400/Mar052011%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580690583574319986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hyacinths are blooming in the kitchen and the fragrance is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NQcD1vj78IM/TXKYyJt0cVI/AAAAAAAACiI/9HsXLuaygJ4/s1600/Mar052011%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NQcD1vj78IM/TXKYyJt0cVI/AAAAAAAACiI/9HsXLuaygJ4/s400/Mar052011%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580690875634446674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FC is in the process of transferring some of our VHS to DVD- and he made a copy of "Glorious Colour" from 1988.  Kaffe Fassett is, to me, an eloquent, highly creative and the kind of person who gets joy and happiness from the process.  I haven't watched this in years, and sat down to relive it again- and from needlepoint, to knitting to quilting, I get such inspiration from him.  He also was at the forefront of bringing male knitters out of the closet, so to speak- and for that, many should be grateful.  I have had the pleasure of meeting him on a few occasions. He signed my copy of Glorious Inspiration, and we had a nice chat.  A few years later I met him at a needlework show here in Toronto- and he was knitting.  I heard someone say "oh, his tension is awful, look at that".  I smiled to myself- she so totally missed the point.  One day, I will work on my Kaffe Fassett quilt, hopefully soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XdXFdBQxZmA/TXKaPPwwyrI/AAAAAAAACiQ/OUeFrP2kD2k/s1600/Mar052011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XdXFdBQxZmA/TXKaPPwwyrI/AAAAAAAACiQ/OUeFrP2kD2k/s400/Mar052011%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580692474985237170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another person I make no secret of admiring is Stephen Fry.  This is the second part of his biography, and he has lost none of his charm, candor, and self-deprecating humour.  This chronicles his life at Cambridge, his start in comedy, and my favorite part was the section about Rowan Atkinson (Fry was in Blackadder with him)- and Hugh Laurie.  I hope I don't have to wait another 14 years for the next part- because I laughed out loud at this too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0-5Xu34nJk8/TXKbATOlEyI/AAAAAAAACiY/X-pA7tot11w/s1600/Mar052011%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0-5Xu34nJk8/TXKbATOlEyI/AAAAAAAACiY/X-pA7tot11w/s400/Mar052011%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580693317729194786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In knitting news, not too much excitement.  I finished the Malabrigo socks, and made a pair from handspun BFL.  It's really amazing to knit with your own handspun- and I know most of you have discovered this already.  I am making some changes to my Fair Isle- and that is the state of play, at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon- happy knitting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-3716928360567991285?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/3716928360567991285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=3716928360567991285&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/3716928360567991285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/3716928360567991285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/03/we-had-joy-we-had-fun.html' title='We Had Joy, We Had Fun....'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UYdtnO-8ZXE/TXKYVSWLH_I/AAAAAAAACh4/Cc_Vpl1Ehjk/s72-c/Mar052011%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-4738658092194423997</id><published>2011-02-23T10:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T10:19:13.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Banner Day</title><content type='html'>I'm in  a terrific mood.  I just took my car in for a recall, and they washed it for free.  They use so much salt on the roads here, that on a black car you get horrible white salt schmutz on it- so a clean Rabbit makes me a happy bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l5mBN-1wYUs/TWUiUTQiI2I/AAAAAAAAChY/GMpixSeFBis/s1600/Feb192011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l5mBN-1wYUs/TWUiUTQiI2I/AAAAAAAAChY/GMpixSeFBis/s400/Feb192011%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576901445730575202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been busy, making....wait for it.... a pair of socks.  My friend had some amazing Malabrigo in the most beautiful blue/purple, and I'm using the pattern she did, Wendy's diagonal rib. I don't&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; do &lt;/span&gt;toe-up, so this is a bit backwards, but wonderful.  I never did "get" the whole sock craze thingy- and while I agree that handknit ones are superior, they do take a long time.  I could knit a whole Aran sweater in the time it takes to make a pair.  That's not far off the truth.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FTZUm6QUWNY/TWUidUdyoOI/AAAAAAAAChg/COnSwkH1-h4/s1600/Feb192011%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FTZUm6QUWNY/TWUidUdyoOI/AAAAAAAAChg/COnSwkH1-h4/s400/Feb192011%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576901600673439970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new best friend is this Sweet Tortie Polwarth from Fat Cat Knits.  Totally and utterly scrummy- so much so, that I ordered some more to make some sort of wearable.  As an aside- you may have noticed the sheepskin background.  I was having trouble with my back while spinning, so FC got me this.  I guess I can be called Gladys (glad+ass) or Happybum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5I1sXiwAH8/TWUjD_cpFtI/AAAAAAAACho/FMknkBucxRc/s1600/Feb192011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5I1sXiwAH8/TWUjD_cpFtI/AAAAAAAACho/FMknkBucxRc/s400/Feb192011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576902265046374098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should anyone be under the mistaken illusion that my designs work out the first time- sorry.  Alot of frogging goes on.  It's hard to see in this pic, but the gradation of color in the corrugated rib wasn't right.  Usually, I start from dark into light, and decided that I would go the opposite way- it wasn't right.  Back to the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PuxwFwddHXo/TWUjqke-EjI/AAAAAAAAChw/rFVKS5kXQIA/s1600/Feb192011%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PuxwFwddHXo/TWUjqke-EjI/AAAAAAAAChw/rFVKS5kXQIA/s400/Feb192011%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576902927823278642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's book is part one of Stephen Fry's autobiography from 1997.  This man is the funniest, and most eloquent writer out there.  I love everything he's done, and I wish I could hang out with him.  &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.ca/Fry-Chronicles-Stephen/dp/0718154835/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1298473929&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Part 2 &lt;/a&gt;is on it's way here, so I wanted to re-read this.  It contains the most hilarious line I have ever read, and actually fell off the chair laughing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"At the start of the fete, every time moles had been knowingly alluded to as I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prince Michael of Kented&lt;/span&gt; my way from stall to stall, I had pretended that I knew what it was all about, but I was dissembling furiously."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first time I had seen anyone use someone's name as a verb.  See what I mean?  Brilliant.  His novels are equally hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, off to spin.  Have a great week, and a carwash.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-4738658092194423997?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4738658092194423997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=4738658092194423997&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4738658092194423997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4738658092194423997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/02/banner-day.html' title='A Banner Day'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l5mBN-1wYUs/TWUiUTQiI2I/AAAAAAAAChY/GMpixSeFBis/s72-c/Feb192011%2B007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-2951482293282113362</id><published>2011-02-15T11:25:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T11:48:58.168-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Late...</title><content type='html'>..and a dollar short.  How can I tell it is mid-February?  I seem to have a bit of cabin fever, I can't focus on anything for too long, and FC is on the couch with the flu.  He did give me a box of chocolate truffles, which is nice, after all these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Am7YoGThz2k/TVqpvF1492I/AAAAAAAACgg/0EKtX7i1AEE/s1600/Feb142011%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Am7YoGThz2k/TVqpvF1492I/AAAAAAAACgg/0EKtX7i1AEE/s400/Feb142011%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573954115311564642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6FM3foTsRv4/TVqp5FEvRtI/AAAAAAAACgo/8D6KDkj1D40/s1600/Brightonrock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6FM3foTsRv4/TVqp5FEvRtI/AAAAAAAACgo/8D6KDkj1D40/s400/Brightonrock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573954286904100562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I resurrected my new design- and I was stalled for some really dumb reasons.  We needed new printer ink (in a house full of techies, you would be surprised how long it took to get more)- and Bewawa delivered to the house, so you see, I couldn't print the chart and see how it would look.  I also thought about a long-ago trip to Britain, and the main color is the turquoise blue that you see all over Brighton- a kitschy seaside town, and thus came up with "Brighton Rock".  Yes, I did listen to alot of Queen in my youth as well. I admit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Xxk9w_HsFc/TVqrB-xDKPI/AAAAAAAACgw/7GtmH20PhUk/s1600/Feb142011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Xxk9w_HsFc/TVqrB-xDKPI/AAAAAAAACgw/7GtmH20PhUk/s400/Feb142011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573955539341355250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well, spinning is taking up alot of my time.  It is endlessly fascinating.  Not to non-spinners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uwApNb_dxas/TVqrfUazdbI/AAAAAAAACg4/PTR38Ik9MCc/s1600/Feb142011%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uwApNb_dxas/TVqrfUazdbI/AAAAAAAACg4/PTR38Ik9MCc/s400/Feb142011%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573956043369838002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am almost finished the edges of the SS Hap Shawl- (sounds like a boat, doesn't it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HtgPX4nRTmE/TVqssb_3aCI/AAAAAAAAChI/MgEzkcfKPsQ/s1600/Feb142011%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HtgPX4nRTmE/TVqssb_3aCI/AAAAAAAAChI/MgEzkcfKPsQ/s400/Feb142011%2B017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573957368254261282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am almost done reading this. It's about the Canadian art scene around the time of the first World War.  The Group of Seven is famous here, and some would be surprised to learn they only were together a very short time.  The death of Tom Thomson, under mysterious circumstances, is part of Canadian folklore- but they represented this beautiful land in a new way.  This is well written, and fascinating.  I did manage to see the exhibit at the McMichael a few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kLs4jpd_lQo/TVquHC6DL7I/AAAAAAAAChQ/Q4ssq5Qpul0/s1600/Feb142011%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kLs4jpd_lQo/TVquHC6DL7I/AAAAAAAAChQ/Q4ssq5Qpul0/s400/Feb142011%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573958924887076786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitten Chow is currently on a diet, and is a little grumpy.  Just a little.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-2951482293282113362?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2951482293282113362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=2951482293282113362&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/2951482293282113362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/2951482293282113362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-late.html' title='A Day Late...'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Am7YoGThz2k/TVqpvF1492I/AAAAAAAACgg/0EKtX7i1AEE/s72-c/Feb142011%2B014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-5011004981535878121</id><published>2011-02-04T11:15:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T11:44:36.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spinning Fool</title><content type='html'>" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I may be totally wrong, but I'm a Dancin' Fooo-ooo-ll, Yowza Yowza Yowza..&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;Frank Zappa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still didn't find the book from 2 weeks ago- it was called "Stuff" and it was about the hoarding phenomenon, and I find it a little ironic that I can't find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to this week's book,&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.ca/Slipstream-Memoir-Elizabeth-Jane-Howard/dp/0330484052/ref=sr_1_11?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1296837593&amp;amp;sr=1-11"&gt; Slipstream&lt;/a&gt;, the autobiography of Elizabeth Jane Howard.  She's an English novelist, famously married to Kingsley Amis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUwpEaXRedI/AAAAAAAACgA/stWqNNr3vTk/s1600/Feb042011%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUwpEaXRedI/AAAAAAAACgA/stWqNNr3vTk/s400/Feb042011%2B011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569871994923612626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked this- she married 3 times, failed as a mother to her daughter, and had several love affairs.  She is candid, and lived in a time where it was frowned upon for women to persue a career.  I have read several of her books, and they aren't sweetly romantic- not that I have a problem with romance, but she understands the human condition, and her characters are all the more interesting. She's 87 now- so a long and interesting life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dental visit went well, all things considered.  My main problem is my gums, and I now use an electric toothbrush and special toothpaste, in an effort to stop any further damage that I have inflicted by overzealous scrubbing and flossing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUwqgiZnyFI/AAAAAAAACgI/N3fgWq20aIo/s1600/Feb042011%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUwqgiZnyFI/AAAAAAAACgI/N3fgWq20aIo/s400/Feb042011%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569873577628911698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spinning continues- I am having a blast- and these are from an Etsy seller- Corriedale and BFL-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUwqpqbLYMI/AAAAAAAACgQ/xfMbbYcgAcg/s1600/Feb042011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUwqpqbLYMI/AAAAAAAACgQ/xfMbbYcgAcg/s400/Feb042011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569873734401745090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/woolgatherings"&gt;Woolgatherings&lt;/a&gt; on Etsy- 2 Polwarth and 1 BFL- I like this seller because her colors are very clear, and the Polwarth is soft and spun beautifully.  Love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUwqwqJoeSI/AAAAAAAACgY/AfJBj0kekCs/s1600/Feb042011%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUwqwqJoeSI/AAAAAAAACgY/AfJBj0kekCs/s400/Feb042011%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569873854587238690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Kitten-Chow is wookin pa nub in all the wrong places-I guess trying to keep warm in an uninsulated house.  Laura is wearing her Peace Fleece sweater.  Maybe I should do one for Mr. Man?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-5011004981535878121?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5011004981535878121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=5011004981535878121&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5011004981535878121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5011004981535878121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/02/spinning-fool.html' title='Spinning Fool'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUwpEaXRedI/AAAAAAAACgA/stWqNNr3vTk/s72-c/Feb042011%2B011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-9006256252322899958</id><published>2011-01-26T11:45:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T12:43:52.549-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Crazy After All These Years</title><content type='html'>I won't tell you how it went at the dentist, because it's tomorrow.  I managed to bollux up the dates- and FC had to call to tell me it was this Thursday.  I've also managed to misplace last week's book, so I'll use this week's instead.  Are you getting a sense of the current state of life around here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUBQYZIPMSI/AAAAAAAACfk/SZYclA4T37A/s1600/Jan262011%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUBQYZIPMSI/AAAAAAAACfk/SZYclA4T37A/s400/Jan262011%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566537519422452002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am more than halfway through this, but I fear it came a bit too late to offer any insight.  The author recounts her sons' teenage years, and a major upheaval when they move.  They end up staying at her parents house for 3 years, while building their own.  Back in 1997, this family upped sticks and moved to the country- it lasted 14 months and we were back in suburbia.  I'm not sure I would want to relive the teenage years, although in alot of ways I think teens get a bad rap- they are a mass of raging hormones, no one understands them, and they become very quiet and secretive.  It's a hard stage of life- and I am coming out the other side of it with my two.  But they are funny, they have alot of insight, and we need to remember that they are people too- insufferable at times.  One thing I always remember about kids- to love them, especially when they least deserve it.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUBSZP2yMOI/AAAAAAAACfs/zyPYBsV06rg/s1600/Jan262011%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUBSZP2yMOI/AAAAAAAACfs/zyPYBsV06rg/s400/Jan262011%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566539733136453858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the progression of my spinning efforts last week- from l to r- White Shetland, Grey Romney, Oatmeal Romney (dk weight) and Oatmeal Romney fingering weight.  Kind of looks like yarn, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last evening, as I was plying some coloured Corriedale (I'll show you next week), the cat was on one chair, Laura was spread out on the couch, there was roving all over the other chair, and when FC managed to squeeze into a small space, he smacked his head on the cross stitch frame that was on the back of the couch.  Poor FC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUBTrOwthpI/AAAAAAAACf0/OJB8xAUmOjQ/s1600/Jan262011%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUBTrOwthpI/AAAAAAAACf0/OJB8xAUmOjQ/s400/Jan262011%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566541141591819922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess I should let daddy sit here- he does pay for my kitty meat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-9006256252322899958?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/9006256252322899958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=9006256252322899958&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/9006256252322899958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/9006256252322899958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/01/spun-out.html' title='Still Crazy After All These Years'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TUBQYZIPMSI/AAAAAAAACfk/SZYclA4T37A/s72-c/Jan262011%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-3080318029668153651</id><published>2011-01-18T12:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T13:07:26.865-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Springer's Final Thoughts</title><content type='html'>I'm going to post today because later in the week I am going to the dentist, to have an intensive cleaning, and am already suffering major angst over it.  It's silly, I know it's silly, but I can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;But I am going to get it over with, and take my own advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In terms of knitting and spinning, there isn't alot to show you.  This morning I went through my quilting supplies, as my SIL is taking classes, and I offloaded a pile of books, really nice fat quarters, and some other things on her.  I have a few major projects left over- and I don't know if any of you are aware of how long it takes to cut, piece and quilt a bedsize quilt- but it is a major time investment.  So far, all I have managed to do is make myself completely nuts, so she is doing me a favour by taking it off my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work continues on the Shetland Supreme Hap shawl:&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TTXO9ORtvkI/AAAAAAAACfU/MtxRiV0XthM/s1600/Jan182011%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TTXO9ORtvkI/AAAAAAAACfU/MtxRiV0XthM/s400/Jan182011%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563580465885855298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not very exciting, I'm afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TTXPIt1mn6I/AAAAAAAACfc/7tQwyA1_j54/s1600/Jan182011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TTXPIt1mn6I/AAAAAAAACfc/7tQwyA1_j54/s400/Jan182011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563580663336443810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's book, Knitting Heaven and Earth, was a bit sad.  I read "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Knitting-Sutra-Craft-Spiritual-Practice/dp/0767916336/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1295372385&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Knitting Sutra&lt;/a&gt;" when it came out back when, and it was the first book that I read about knitting that addressed the obsession- in terms of how knitting can take over your life.  Finally, someone "got" it.  This second book takes place years later.  She talks about a major breakup in middle age, as well as her chemo for breast cancer.  But it's not a cancer book per se.  I was very saddened to read that the author died shortly afterward, because her writing is like that of someone you&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; knew-&lt;/span&gt; if you can read this book from the perspective of discussion of craft- then I would recommend this.  If you get upset by real life cancer issues- then give this one a miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing last weeks post, I will share some other thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Treat those you love like you would a stranger&lt;/span&gt;:  One thing that has always puzzled me, and I am guilty of this myself, is why we take our nearest and dearest for granted.  We say things to them that we would never think of saying to someone we don't know, safe in the knowledge that they will forgive us.  Isn't that a little backwards?  Don't the ones we love deserve our respect and kindness more than the clerk at the gas station? I don't mean we should slob all over anyone- but a compliment, or doing something nice for your partner- can make all the difference. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Acceptance:&lt;/span&gt;  We have no control over the behavior of others- but we can control our own behavior, and we are capable of learning better behavior.  It isn't so much what happens to you, it's more how you deal with things.  In alot of situations- YOU are driving the bus.  Some people will never change, and in fact, will only get worse.  There is a very true adage : "what can't be cured must be endured".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Make every day count&lt;/span&gt;:  Just because it says so on the calendar, you don't have to wait to mark an occasion.  In fact, pick up a wonderful cake, a bottle of wine, wear your new shoes- don't save it for something that may never happen.  Have a get-together, phone a buddy for no particular reason.  Do something each and every day to celebrate living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. This is a big one for me: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Own your shit&lt;/span&gt;"- I have noticed recently that there are alot of people who never own up to their part in a bad situation.  "Love means never having to say you're sorry"- that's crap.  It takes a big person to own up- say you're sorry, I was wrong.  Don't always wait for the other person to apologize- that may never happen.  I have no respect for those kinds of people- the blameless, professional victims.  I also don't have time for arrogance, and know-it-all behavior.  Can't be doing with any of that.  Let's be honest, you can't like everyone- don't waste precious time on others that have an underlying agenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10: The most important thing:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Laugh&lt;/span&gt;: I don't mean to make others the butt of your jokes, but try and find the humour in a situation, and give yourself permission to laugh, especially at yourself.  My father thought he was the funniest guy in the world, and he was.  He had the best sense of humour, and I hope I have inherited some of that.  I laugh at the silliest things.  I laugh when I'm alone and with others.  I laugh at the cat, because he is hysterical- kids have no hang ups about laughing (or crying for that matter)- and they can be alot of fun to hang out with.  My two have me in stitches sometimes.  They're great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think I can laugh my way through the dental visit?  Oh, man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-3080318029668153651?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/3080318029668153651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=3080318029668153651&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/3080318029668153651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/3080318029668153651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/01/springers-final-thoughts.html' title='Springer&apos;s Final Thoughts'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TTXO9ORtvkI/AAAAAAAACfU/MtxRiV0XthM/s72-c/Jan182011%2B006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-5794039486655028592</id><published>2011-01-13T09:56:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T11:00:15.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>As I was saying......</title><content type='html'>Okay- you want to see the latest yarn I spun?  Sure you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TS8TNMhCqvI/AAAAAAAACe0/4Ff3Y3x-owE/s1600/Jan112011%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TS8TNMhCqvI/AAAAAAAACe0/4Ff3Y3x-owE/s400/Jan112011%2B020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561685182244891378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time it's 108 yds of natural Shetland Black- kind of sock weight, I'm not sure.  I spun and plied this last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TS8TiSVucCI/AAAAAAAACe8/Bs-Eqn5y84k/s1600/Jan112011%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TS8TiSVucCI/AAAAAAAACe8/Bs-Eqn5y84k/s400/Jan112011%2B018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561685544585293858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up the edges of my Shetland 2000 Hap shawl- and now it's nothing but lovely knitting, around and around.  Laura and I have been having a bit of a &lt;a href="http://www.legendaryjoancrawford.com/index.html"&gt;Joan Crawford&lt;/a&gt; movie marathon- and we love the bitchier ones.  Anything with someone getting slapped is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TS8UWWzza2I/AAAAAAAACfE/m52RtWoBPeY/s1600/Jan112011%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TS8UWWzza2I/AAAAAAAACfE/m52RtWoBPeY/s400/Jan112011%2B016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561686439138388834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished this book last night.  Gretchen Rubin has a &lt;a href="http://www.happiness-project.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;- in case you want to get more information about this.  Basically, she took a year to become more aware of what made her happy, and does stress the fact that it is a very personal process- which I was glad about, because there is nothing worse than a self-help book that only gives absolutes.  Each month she set some goals and resolutions, and it was actually a really easy book to read.  Personally, I did wonder how anyone could manage to remember what they set out to do as the year went on- so I found that a bit daunting.  I even managed to write some things down, before those thoughts vanished into the ether- but I don't want this post to become preachy.  This will be in 2 parts- I've narrowed it down to 10 things- here are the first 5, in no particular order, and what they mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. Be Authentic&lt;/span&gt;.  Gretchen's number one rule is to "be Gretchen".  One of the nice things about being an individual, and an adult, is that we have the freedom to choose who we are, and we don't have to be what we are not. For example, like Gretchen, I am not a drinker, don't like alcohol, never did.  So I won't have a drink just to be social, and more to the point, I'm not a bar scene, or even cocktail party socializer.  Somehow, this makes other people uncomfortable, but I truly don't judge others.  It just isn't for me.&lt;br /&gt;I feel much more comfortable with who I am since turning 40, and now that I'm heading toward 50, I find I make less apologies for who I am.  It's very freeing, in alot of ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keep It In The Vault&lt;/span&gt;.  It's not so much what you say, but what you don't say.  Sometimes we are critical and say things about other people to make ourselves feel better.  It rarely works.  If I'm feeling crappy, I sometimes will dump some of it on another person, therefore 2 people are feeling crappy.  That doesn't work either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't Hate-Congratulate&lt;/span&gt;.  You know, I try never to be envious of other people.  If someone gets ahead in life, be happy for them.  It's the biggest gift you can give a friend.  If your best buddy is moving away, on to a better life- sure you will miss your friend, but what matters is that you truly want the best for them.  I don't begrudge anyone a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Choose Happiness.&lt;/span&gt; There are usually options in most situations.  Take the high road, or the easy way, and try to have a positive attitude.  I don't mean that in a PollyAnna type way- but even if it means stopping and treating yourself to a Starbucks, if it puts a smile on your face it's worth it.  If you love The Three Stooges- who cares?  Spend some time with Curly, Larry and Moe.  ( and Shemp).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't Put It Off.&lt;/span&gt; It will bite you in the bum.  If there's something that has to be done, do it and move on.  No one likes the yearly checkup, dentist, taxes, whatever.  The sooner you get it out of the way, the sooner you can stop obsessing about it.&lt;br /&gt;That goes for the good things too- is there a place you want to visit?  Something you've always wanted to try- if it's within your means, go for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a few more of Lorraine's Words to Live By, but I'll save that for next time.  Here is the obligatory Kitten Chow photo-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TS8fb-xsFMI/AAAAAAAACfM/KIro_LzSVfY/s1600/Jan112011%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TS8fb-xsFMI/AAAAAAAACfM/KIro_LzSVfY/s400/Jan112011%2B019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561698630394188994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You told &lt;a href="http://www.stumblingoverchaos.com/"&gt;Chris&lt;/a&gt; about my bare tummy- and my nipples.  Why didn't you keep THAT in the vault?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-5794039486655028592?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5794039486655028592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=5794039486655028592&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5794039486655028592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5794039486655028592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/01/as-i-was-saying.html' title='As I was saying......'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TS8TNMhCqvI/AAAAAAAACe0/4Ff3Y3x-owE/s72-c/Jan112011%2B020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-5246019149305839942</id><published>2011-01-09T11:48:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T12:05:18.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BFL is my BFF</title><content type='html'>I promise not to start off the first post of 2011 boring the crap out of everyone with my adventures with the spinning wheel, so I'll get to that first, and you can skip over it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TSnnLZiQcNI/AAAAAAAACeM/JJ-fVx_7YMM/s1600/Jan092011%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TSnnLZiQcNI/AAAAAAAACeM/JJ-fVx_7YMM/s400/Jan092011%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560229397984735442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold the first plied yarn- my wonderful friend Pat came over and showed me plying, and I really didn't think that the lumpy crap on the bobbins would amount to anything, but hey- we have real yarn, folks.  56 yards of it-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TSnnnUzk3PI/AAAAAAAACeU/VDXt5w3eeYA/s1600/Jan092011%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TSnnnUzk3PI/AAAAAAAACeU/VDXt5w3eeYA/s400/Jan092011%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560229877751536882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat also, touchingly, sewed me a piece to put on my lap, and put my initials on it- I feel choked up when I look at it- because it was so thoughtful, and so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pat.&lt;/span&gt;  (going off to burble in the corner)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TSnoJqZ-DGI/AAAAAAAACec/Tsrsg_r5yj0/s1600/Jan092011%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TSnoJqZ-DGI/AAAAAAAACec/Tsrsg_r5yj0/s400/Jan092011%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560230467665267810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday,  we had the first real snow of the season, and up until now, I have felt completely gypped out of winter.  But you always know it will get here.  It seems everyone else got it- but it came, it came just the same.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TSnooerqGDI/AAAAAAAACek/arBu_FO9cWc/s1600/Jan092011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TSnooerqGDI/AAAAAAAACek/arBu_FO9cWc/s400/Jan092011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560230997094176818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my new things this year is to keep track of the books I've read- and I borrowed this from my sister.  I am a confirmed bio/non-fiction reader, and this is one of the best ones I have read.  Detmar was married to Issie Blow, and he gets to the point.  She was an incredible woman who happened to have serious mental health issues, and towards the end, she was on a mission to die.&lt;br /&gt;After many attempts, she finally succeeded in a horrible way (the same way his own father did, by drinking pesticide)- but don't think this is a sad book, because it wasn't.  Interestingly, her protege and discovery, Alexander McQueen followed the same path last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TSnqQHk4l2I/AAAAAAAACes/Nhd2VXUh1to/s1600/Jan092011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TSnqQHk4l2I/AAAAAAAACes/Nhd2VXUh1to/s400/Jan092011%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560232777598146402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such a nice time of year.  The holidays are over, and I feel very optimistic.  On to another book, another knitting project and another challenge.   I have, however, kept the same cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-5246019149305839942?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5246019149305839942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=5246019149305839942&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5246019149305839942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5246019149305839942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2011/01/bfl-is-my-bff.html' title='BFL is my BFF'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TSnnLZiQcNI/AAAAAAAACeM/JJ-fVx_7YMM/s72-c/Jan092011%2B004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-4068924951096987246</id><published>2010-12-29T14:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T15:24:49.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happiness Project</title><content type='html'>What makes me happy right now?  The fact that 2010 is coming to a close.  I hope the door &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;does &lt;/span&gt;kick you in the ass on the way out- and 2011 will be much better in terms of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this book &lt;a href="http://www.happiness-project.com/"&gt;The Happiness Project&lt;/a&gt;, and it has started me thinking about how much we determine our own happiness- because it means different things to different people.  But exactly what can we do, what is actually within our power to make every day count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Challenge yourself- is there something you always wanted to do?  Maybe a place you want to visit, or a skill you want to learn?  I'm not suggesting you break the bank- spend more time in the park watching children play?  Learn how to make pastry-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Shop less. Maybe, for the next month or so- buy only the essentials.  Determine what you need as opposed to want.  Happiness cannot be bought at the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Spend time with those that make you feel good.  Never out of guilt or obligation-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Limit your exposure to negative news or television- while I do want to keep current on what is going on in the world, alot of it affects me badly, and then I feel like crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Stop worrying so much- most of it never happens anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRuX6dNBrWI/AAAAAAAACd8/gnkoJQUldj0/s1600/FCPhoto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRuX6dNBrWI/AAAAAAAACd8/gnkoJQUldj0/s400/FCPhoto.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556201595819109730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Laura took this pic of FC at Christmas dinner, and we almost peed our pants laughing at it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Laugh more- try and see the humorous side to a situation, or stop taking yourself so seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Empathy- try and look at things from the other person's point of view.  Human beings are much more sensitive than we realize, sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Be creative- write a novel, try watercolors- visit a gallery- there are a million things to try out- everyone has it in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do something nice for someone- even in a small way.  Wish the telemarketer a nice evening-the one who calls precisely as you're sitting down to dinner.  Can you imagine having that job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Accept- that has been a difficult one for me- to accept things as they are, and people for what they are.  You can't change everything, and if a situation is untenable for you, move on and forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's get to the good stuff-  number one on the list has been something I've been resisting for a long time, and now a small dream has come true:&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRuXF-jqKPI/AAAAAAAACd0/fyIXxuwUXT4/s1600/2011%2BGoodbye%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRuXF-jqKPI/AAAAAAAACd0/fyIXxuwUXT4/s400/2011%2BGoodbye%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556200694239340786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Schacht Ladybug spinning wheel- this is a major learning curve for me.  When everyone goes back to work/school, we are going to be spending some serious time together.  I am thrilled.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRuYTGGXNMI/AAAAAAAACeE/PwMBtiY89nM/s1600/2011%2BGoodbye%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRuYTGGXNMI/AAAAAAAACeE/PwMBtiY89nM/s400/2011%2BGoodbye%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556202019113874626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my last words for this most challenging of years is&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; be nice to yourself-&lt;/span&gt; because you deserve it.  See you next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-4068924951096987246?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4068924951096987246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=4068924951096987246&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4068924951096987246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4068924951096987246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/12/happiness-project.html' title='The Happiness Project'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRuX6dNBrWI/AAAAAAAACd8/gnkoJQUldj0/s72-c/FCPhoto.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-481687318998344986</id><published>2010-12-21T11:01:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T11:39:39.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ferme la Buche de Noel</title><content type='html'>Have you noticed the calendar date?  Yes, it's the 21st of December.  Usually around this time I have a strong urge to lie down in bed and not get up until the 27th.  For some odd reason, I'm not in a complete panic, or even mildly upset.  This is very unusual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretty well have everything in hand, presents are wrapped, tree is up, and I've made a start on giving the kitchen a good clean- inside the cupboards and stuff.  I have to scrub the bathrooms (never did get around to getting new tiles for the tub surround), wash floors and do the dusting.  The turkey needs to be thawed, and I'll make the stuffing and the rest on Thursday.  Oh! And I had my tooth fixed- thanks to nitrous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDQc1-_MFI/AAAAAAAACcg/U27AsagXB8g/s1600/Christmas%2BKitty%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDQc1-_MFI/AAAAAAAACcg/U27AsagXB8g/s400/Christmas%2BKitty%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553167534494003282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My niece gave me this big, honking nutcracker guy who is a baker.  Laura and I are attempting a Buche de Noel this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDTPwTlFyI/AAAAAAAACcw/kFCYkkLK6v4/s1600/Christmas%2BKitty%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDTPwTlFyI/AAAAAAAACcw/kFCYkkLK6v4/s400/Christmas%2BKitty%2B015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553170608166344482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite decoration, that Pottery Barn reindeer, and I always wish I had 2, but then I remember I got this one on sale- and am too cheap to pay full price.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDTrFnVFFI/AAAAAAAACc4/dHM4g4Xvr3c/s1600/Christmas%2BKitty%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDTrFnVFFI/AAAAAAAACc4/dHM4g4Xvr3c/s400/Christmas%2BKitty%2B020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553171077742793810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Reindeer- this one is a candle from Bath and Body Works last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDT9mKjhJI/AAAAAAAACdA/gSHpRHnT0UY/s1600/Christmas%2BKitty%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDT9mKjhJI/AAAAAAAACdA/gSHpRHnT0UY/s400/Christmas%2BKitty%2B022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553171395718120594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy, Rhonda and Ramona- I never did get Rodney- so this is the single parent Reindeer family.  FC got these at Burger King eons ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDUp_SRsOI/AAAAAAAACdI/jb2R8PRo9U4/s1600/Christmas%2BKitty%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDUp_SRsOI/AAAAAAAACdI/jb2R8PRo9U4/s400/Christmas%2BKitty%2B017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553172158375637218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for knitting, I made some socks for FC, even though I said I wouldn't.  I say that every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDVKAmC79I/AAAAAAAACdY/OwDcXpq5MBk/s1600/Milk%2BBags%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDVKAmC79I/AAAAAAAACdY/OwDcXpq5MBk/s400/Milk%2BBags%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553172708482805714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some leftover Alpaca, that just happened to be mouse colored, and made Mr. Man a Turbo Mouse.  This will go in his stocking along with some Party Mix, even though his name is on the top of the naughty list.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDVmJZx9VI/AAAAAAAACdg/-yw5nmkO6iE/s1600/Milk%2BBags%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDVmJZx9VI/AAAAAAAACdg/-yw5nmkO6iE/s400/Milk%2BBags%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553173191883617618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Kitten Chow cannot be reached for comment, at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDU-P7mhCI/AAAAAAAACdQ/acBtewNSGdc/s1600/Christmas%2BKitty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDU-P7mhCI/AAAAAAAACdQ/acBtewNSGdc/s400/Christmas%2BKitty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553172506441319458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wrappedaroundmyfinger.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brigitte&lt;/a&gt; is not allowed to say anything, because she predicted that I would get into spinning.  Well, I have been a reader of Spin Off for years, and lately have become totally obsessed by all the wonderful handspun yarns that seem to be everywhere.  I haven't got a wheel yet- but have been bitten by the "bug"- a Schacht Ladybug.  FC says I can have it- and I'm afraid he'll change his mind, so we'll see what Santa brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably won't post until after the holidays.  I want to wish you all, my truly amazing blogbuddies who have become dear friends, the very best for health and happiness in the New Year. I have a feeling 2011 will be a banner year, and may all your yarn dreams come true.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDXfj9fs4I/AAAAAAAACdo/Jl8KFvUc3Fg/s1600/Christmas%2BKitty%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDXfj9fs4I/AAAAAAAACdo/Jl8KFvUc3Fg/s400/Christmas%2BKitty%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553175277776909186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(I'm not happy........................................................................)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-481687318998344986?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/481687318998344986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=481687318998344986&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/481687318998344986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/481687318998344986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/12/ferme-la-buche-de-noel.html' title='Ferme la Buche de Noel'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TRDQc1-_MFI/AAAAAAAACcg/U27AsagXB8g/s72-c/Christmas%2BKitty%2B014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-1430384313694205062</id><published>2010-12-06T11:21:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T11:59:04.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it 2011 yet?</title><content type='html'>My blogbuddy &lt;a href="http://mymiddlenameispatience.typepad.com/"&gt;Carrie&lt;/a&gt;, in her infinite wisdom, has declared a New Year early, and I think it's a brilliant idea.  We'll just add December into 2011, because, well, 2010 was crap, and why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month, FC had a birthday, but we're a little concerned about him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0OfEqz1PI/AAAAAAAACao/FJG0wmgGwJc/s1600/Franco%2BBeiber%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0OfEqz1PI/AAAAAAAACao/FJG0wmgGwJc/s400/Franco%2BBeiber%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547606242982352114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0PZA_VAZI/AAAAAAAACaw/5xfbBN61K_w/s1600/ex_justin_bieber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0PZA_VAZI/AAAAAAAACaw/5xfbBN61K_w/s400/ex_justin_bieber.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547607238427083154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I think FC is much better looking than the Beiber, but all the same, someone needs a haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I somehow developed bronchitis, lost half of a molar, but managed to finish some things (back of hand to forehead):&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0QKH44OoI/AAAAAAAACa4/7kr7C-tSLBE/s1600/Franco%2BBeiber%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0QKH44OoI/AAAAAAAACa4/7kr7C-tSLBE/s400/Franco%2BBeiber%2B011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547608082092669570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Peace Fleece sweater, because purple is the new black.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0RjTmurJI/AAAAAAAACbg/pS8YeM9Ei9g/s1600/Franco%2BBeiber%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0RjTmurJI/AAAAAAAACbg/pS8YeM9Ei9g/s400/Franco%2BBeiber%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547609614246128786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished my Winter Wonderland cross stitch- I love the Canada Geese.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0TIZx8eSI/AAAAAAAACcQ/9QGWCBM15BQ/s1600/Franco%2BBeiber%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0TIZx8eSI/AAAAAAAACcQ/9QGWCBM15BQ/s400/Franco%2BBeiber%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547611351070570786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started a new Fair Isle, but it needed purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0R1TUSOJI/AAAAAAAACbo/FEZxxKIZPc8/s1600/Franco%2BBeiber%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0R1TUSOJI/AAAAAAAACbo/FEZxxKIZPc8/s400/Franco%2BBeiber%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547609923406411922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made Christmas cakes...............&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0SE6PoZPI/AAAAAAAACbw/XA4YHMdoyLU/s1600/Franco%2BBeiber%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0SE6PoZPI/AAAAAAAACbw/XA4YHMdoyLU/s400/Franco%2BBeiber%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547610191553914098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0SN4MNE9I/AAAAAAAACb4/JBuYRM_smp0/s1600/Franco%2BBeiber%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0SN4MNE9I/AAAAAAAACb4/JBuYRM_smp0/s400/Franco%2BBeiber%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547610345621492690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0SrnHKzxI/AAAAAAAACcI/AXGrrKfKSq4/s1600/Franco%2BBeiber%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0SrnHKzxI/AAAAAAAACcI/AXGrrKfKSq4/s400/Franco%2BBeiber%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547610856433045266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and put up some decorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0VJ2JMYLI/AAAAAAAACcY/YBe8FuWLrzs/s1600/christmasstorywinners.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0VJ2JMYLI/AAAAAAAACcY/YBe8FuWLrzs/s400/christmasstorywinners.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547613574887399602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is now officially time to watch all the Christmas movies and specials- which is one of the best things about this season.  A cup of tea, a warm mince tart and "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0085334/"&gt;A Christmas Story&lt;/a&gt;"- it makes me happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-1430384313694205062?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1430384313694205062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=1430384313694205062&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/1430384313694205062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/1430384313694205062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/12/is-it-2011-yet.html' title='Is it 2011 yet?'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TP0OfEqz1PI/AAAAAAAACao/FJG0wmgGwJc/s72-c/Franco%2BBeiber%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-6302367221686278456</id><published>2010-11-02T15:44:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T16:00:20.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'>(Lack of) Progress Report</title><content type='html'>This year, what is left of it, hasn't been a good one in terms of health and prosperity- I don't know of anyone in my social sphere (such as it is) that has had much positive karma, but 2010 isn't over, and things could still change.  If I don't get my act together before **&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whispers&lt;/span&gt;** Christmas comes, I'll be up a certain creek without the proverbial paddle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with that, my knitting mojo and attention span has been really lacking.  I'm also having trouble getting much done- I'm lucky if I can manage to put dinner on the table most days.  I've been doing my 3rd (this year) Peace Fleece top down raglan- I gave one to Laura.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TNBq7X8CevI/AAAAAAAACaI/Rw4NFsRw1Vc/s1600/Mermaid+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TNBq7X8CevI/AAAAAAAACaI/Rw4NFsRw1Vc/s400/Mermaid+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535041510309001970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://wrappedaroundmyfinger.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brigitte&lt;/a&gt; gave me this Peace Fleece, in this amazing burgundy.  I like Bridge, she always says exactly what's on her mind, and she's a very talented knitter.  She's got it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TNBrlJoYM6I/AAAAAAAACaQ/nCpHkqZgmhQ/s1600/Mermaid+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TNBrlJoYM6I/AAAAAAAACaQ/nCpHkqZgmhQ/s400/Mermaid+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535042228022948770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also put together some Spindrift for a new Fair Isle- which will tell the tale of the mermaid in colours- the chart is done, and I need to decide on the shape and pattern.  This won't happen until next year, because I refuse to put pressure on myself.  It's a buzzkill.  I also wrote the pattern for Minstrel, and would like to do that first- but at least I have a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; plan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TNBtW4GfszI/AAAAAAAACag/nFL-Wb_IR1I/s1600/Mermaid+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TNBtW4GfszI/AAAAAAAACag/nFL-Wb_IR1I/s400/Mermaid+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535044181822518066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also working on a winter themed cross stitch-I really like the hand dyed floss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TNBtBIT-eQI/AAAAAAAACaY/av5JCS1tdnA/s1600/Mermaid+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TNBtBIT-eQI/AAAAAAAACaY/av5JCS1tdnA/s400/Mermaid+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535043808216905986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, my beloved Kitten Chow has been making sure the quilt fabric doesn't get cold.  He's such a help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to listen to my Charlie Brown Christmas music- it's early, but what the heck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-6302367221686278456?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6302367221686278456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=6302367221686278456&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/6302367221686278456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/6302367221686278456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/11/lack-of-progress-report.html' title='(Lack of) Progress Report'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TNBq7X8CevI/AAAAAAAACaI/Rw4NFsRw1Vc/s72-c/Mermaid+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-1302014491984433933</id><published>2010-10-25T10:38:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T13:47:00.499-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bit of Fun............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWdqWoOMtI/AAAAAAAACZg/NGluYtG5ku0/s1600/BetteDavisBabyJane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWdqWoOMtI/AAAAAAAACZg/NGluYtG5ku0/s400/BetteDavisBabyJane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532001068248871634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWfQC4TWWI/AAAAAAAACZw/vhVZbHXBpaM/s1600/tz034-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 108px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWfQC4TWWI/AAAAAAAACZw/vhVZbHXBpaM/s400/tz034-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532002815294265698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWffbnyx8I/AAAAAAAACZ4/RyW2puBUMtU/s1600/tz126-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 108px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWffbnyx8I/AAAAAAAACZ4/RyW2puBUMtU/s400/tz126-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532003079633946562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's have a few laughs, seeing as Halloween is coming.  Consider yourself tagged for this meme :10 Things that I am Afraid of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Our crawlspace- which is huge. I once had to get on the "creepy crawler" to retrieve some fish medicine - but other than that, no way, no how will I go in there. (eta; Alex keeps all his fish supplies in a cabinet in there, as well as the server.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Dress forms- like mannequins- and I tried to conquer my fear by getting Fred and Ginger, as well as visiting a place that sells used ones.  The owner told me they had a flood in the basement, and there were arms and legs floating around in the dark---whooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWXuI7x4zI/AAAAAAAACZA/V43SR56Frms/s1600/Organ-C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWXuI7x4zI/AAAAAAAACZA/V43SR56Frms/s400/Organ-C.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531994536222516018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nz_crHdfggY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;organ music&lt;/a&gt; from "The Ghost and Mr. Chicken"- a camp movie, but it always freaked me out. (..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and they used Bon Ami)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWeYYo0JuI/AAAAAAAACZo/6zD1dIYWrbU/s1600/Victrola+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWeYYo0JuI/AAAAAAAACZo/6zD1dIYWrbU/s400/Victrola+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532001859062212322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The way the Victrola starts playing by itself- Laura has a Victrola.  It freaks me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Remember back in the old days when the television stations would sign off?- I would shut the tv off and cheese it up the stairs before the national anthem- and the screen would go black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWcjaoQTRI/AAAAAAAACZQ/k7NSeO0cK8A/s1600/Onward+and+Upward+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWcjaoQTRI/AAAAAAAACZQ/k7NSeO0cK8A/s400/Onward+and+Upward+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531999849552039186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0071222/"&gt;Black Christmas&lt;/a&gt;- and here's the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0095871/"&gt;Pin- A Plastic Nightmare&lt;/a&gt;- again, the mannequin theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Remember that strange noise the phone used to make when you left it off the hook?  I don't like that.  Now it just beeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWcLX6WTjI/AAAAAAAACZI/Wd4u35-ZBgk/s1600/1105375500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWcLX6WTjI/AAAAAAAACZI/Wd4u35-ZBgk/s400/1105375500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531999436505763378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. This Episode of "The Twilight Zone"- "The After Hours"-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWdgNzKV1I/AAAAAAAACZY/j7Vl39Z0OKc/s1600/JoanCrawford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWdgNzKV1I/AAAAAAAACZY/j7Vl39Z0OKc/s400/JoanCrawford.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532000894080145234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  Joan Crawford- who was a lovely woman in her day, but what was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt; with those eyebrows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWfvxpVuBI/AAAAAAAACaA/K-SsUPD11Cs/s1600/Victrola+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWfvxpVuBI/AAAAAAAACaA/K-SsUPD11Cs/s400/Victrola+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532003360423917586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Halloween.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-1302014491984433933?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1302014491984433933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=1302014491984433933&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/1302014491984433933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/1302014491984433933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/10/bit-of-fun.html' title='A Bit of Fun............'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TMWdqWoOMtI/AAAAAAAACZg/NGluYtG5ku0/s72-c/BetteDavisBabyJane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-151779031328365006</id><published>2010-10-12T14:03:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T18:25:54.915-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool World</title><content type='html'>Hi again.  This past weekend has been full of happenings.  Not necessarily exciting happenings, but that's life, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start with something that I think is pretty cool- and that is my Scare Isle Tam pattern was published in&lt;a href="http://www.knitty.com/ISSUEdf10/PATTscareisle.php"&gt; Knitty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.knitty.com/ISSUEdf10/PATTscareisle.php"&gt;:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TLSj_vx7ysI/AAAAAAAACYg/LHKsOH8OwC8/s1600/KnittyShoot3+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TLSj_vx7ysI/AAAAAAAACYg/LHKsOH8OwC8/s400/KnittyShoot3+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527222958243433154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are thinking of attempting a Fair Isle Tam- this is a bit of fun, and some beginners on Ravelry have completed theirs already- so it's not hard, and you'll get a laugh out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just had Thanksgiving, no Turducken but a nice 20lb turkey, with stuffing and pumpkin pie, the whole works.  It was fun.  On the 11th, FC and I celebrated our 24th wedding anniversary.  I just read that last line, and it scared the crap out of me!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TLSl1NYnBlI/AAAAAAAACYw/DtZw_hMjV3k/s1600/101208+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TLSl1NYnBlI/AAAAAAAACYw/DtZw_hMjV3k/s400/101208+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527224976234972754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I baked alot last week, and made &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com//Recipe/pumpkin-pie-bread/Detail.aspx"&gt;Pumpkin Pie Bread&lt;/a&gt;, which smelled amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TLSlcS54_zI/AAAAAAAACYo/CwepyZABcO0/s1600/101208+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TLSlcS54_zI/AAAAAAAACYo/CwepyZABcO0/s400/101208+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527224548220010290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been stalking this at Costco- and it was half price.  All the Beatles on CD- how cool is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TLSmU_AOq7I/AAAAAAAACY4/NjsKatvp3r4/s1600/101208+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TLSmU_AOq7I/AAAAAAAACY4/NjsKatvp3r4/s400/101208+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527225522130430898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the morning cutting out the squares for the Basket Quilt- and I've used up alot of my fabric stash, but somehow I still have lots leftover.  Le sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for a day trip up to &lt;a href="http://www.camillavalleyfarm.com/"&gt;Camilla Valley &lt;/a&gt;with my buddy, and brought home a rather large bag of Spindrift for another design, but I'm not entirely happy with it yet- so it will wait until inspiration strikes, and in the meantime, I am knitting another Peace Fleece sweater, and finalizing the pattern for another Fair Isle.  So while it appears I'm not productive, in truth, it's all happening in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I are also going for a 3+ hour walk in High Park once a week- I am determined not to miss fall this year- and the park is just glorious.  TTFN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-151779031328365006?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/151779031328365006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=151779031328365006&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/151779031328365006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/151779031328365006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/10/cool-world.html' title='Cool World'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TLSj_vx7ysI/AAAAAAAACYg/LHKsOH8OwC8/s72-c/KnittyShoot3+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-6744867138939436404</id><published>2010-09-24T11:26:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T11:51:36.675-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bit of a Case of Baskets.....</title><content type='html'>I was really hoping, what with some cooler weather here, that my interest in some projects would re-kindle, and instead, rather the opposite is happening.  Isn't it weird how we sometimes have the mojo, and at other times...well, bupkiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TJzFoc9209I/AAAAAAAACX4/43ZTFyvgoRo/s1600/092410+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TJzFoc9209I/AAAAAAAACX4/43ZTFyvgoRo/s400/092410+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520504542010463186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I purchased some wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.virtualyarns.com/"&gt;Virtual Yarn&lt;/a&gt;s re-issue of Bainen (Baw-neen), the ultimate yarn to show off cable definition.  My intended project was &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/malin"&gt;Malin&lt;/a&gt;, which I knit a few years ago, and really liked, and I started it, and promptly put it aside. (How do you spell &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meh&lt;/span&gt;?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TJzFy347jOI/AAAAAAAACYA/LuXxlUy7hcc/s1600/092410+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TJzFy347jOI/AAAAAAAACYA/LuXxlUy7hcc/s400/092410+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520504721036250338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned my attention to finishing up a few things that have been on the list- and sewed some quilt blocks out of some fat quarters in my stash. Those basket handles are bias strips and were sewn on by hand.   I now need to cut some squares, and triangles and sew together the top, and add a border.  The idea here is to use up stuff that I already have.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TJzGTsh0CDI/AAAAAAAACYI/yVT5dG3BxWc/s1600/092410+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TJzGTsh0CDI/AAAAAAAACYI/yVT5dG3BxWc/s400/092410+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520505284922181682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I ditched my desktop computer (I share with FC now) I have a place for the sewing machine, so I'm quilting this throw that I've had sitting around. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TJzHCCq23tI/AAAAAAAACYQ/ARBuVH7J9hk/s1600/092410+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TJzHCCq23tI/AAAAAAAACYQ/ARBuVH7J9hk/s400/092410+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520506081139678930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I finished this cute sampler from&lt;a href="http://www.littlehouseneedleworks.com/"&gt; Little House Needleworks&lt;/a&gt;- I am really having fun doing cross-stitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TJzHtqMMmII/AAAAAAAACYY/HRYABEIWIbQ/s1600/092410+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TJzHtqMMmII/AAAAAAAACYY/HRYABEIWIbQ/s400/092410+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520506830482872450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking at this page from the September Group of Seven calendar, and sat down with my software and worked up a Fair Isle design using these shades.  Hope to see that someday- after Minstrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you're out and about, and see my knitting mojo floating around in the ether, send it home, will ya?  I'd be most grateful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-6744867138939436404?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6744867138939436404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=6744867138939436404&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/6744867138939436404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/6744867138939436404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/09/bit-of-case-of-baskets.html' title='A Bit of a Case of Baskets.....'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TJzFoc9209I/AAAAAAAACX4/43ZTFyvgoRo/s72-c/092410+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-4041404846757038025</id><published>2010-09-07T12:41:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T13:04:47.717-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Peaches and Pussycats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TIZrkSbJB5I/AAAAAAAACXI/5M7JBsEsqzU/s1600/090710+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TIZrkSbJB5I/AAAAAAAACXI/5M7JBsEsqzU/s400/090710+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514213064926889874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are into September- and some much needed cooler weather.  The end of summer is a good time at Chez Sheriff- not least because Miss Mew had a milestone birthday.  She wore her new pussyfur dress, and we had a lovely dinner downtown.  I think Alex is smiling, but I'm not sure.  I am so proud of my babies.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TIZr_e5BIvI/AAAAAAAACXQ/c6SqfKBKG0Q/s1600/090710+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TIZr_e5BIvI/AAAAAAAACXQ/c6SqfKBKG0Q/s400/090710+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514213532129895154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a new guy in her life as well, who laughs as much as she does- if that is possible.  Her dad and I got her 2 collector Barbie's, Betty Draper and Joan Holloway from Mad Men.  I guess you're never too old for Barbie's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TIZsodYBjoI/AAAAAAAACXY/HScRHca-sbQ/s1600/090710+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TIZsodYBjoI/AAAAAAAACXY/HScRHca-sbQ/s400/090710+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514214236097711746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a close up of my completed &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/ishbel"&gt;Ishbel&lt;/a&gt; shawl.  I used &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/hedgehogfibres"&gt;Hedgehog&lt;/a&gt; Fibres merino/silk in Malice- which is incredibly beautiful.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TIZuBPAU5jI/AAAAAAAACXg/8FcHpx-3BAw/s1600/090710+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TIZuBPAU5jI/AAAAAAAACXg/8FcHpx-3BAw/s400/090710+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514215761248577074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used some incredible 100% Alpaca to make these &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/green-thumb"&gt;Green Thumb&lt;/a&gt; fingerless mittens.  I'll be happy to have these in a month or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I have a small rant?  Over the summer months, I have been eating organic fruit, meaning alot of peaches and plums.  What I find incredibly disappointing is that the growers breed the flavour right out of things.  Is it to get a uniform shape?  Look at the size of these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TIZvTYCnwwI/AAAAAAAACXo/MX9X5jHnVak/s1600/090710+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TIZvTYCnwwI/AAAAAAAACXo/MX9X5jHnVak/s400/090710+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514217172423394050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIGGER THAN KITTEN-CHOWS HEAD!!!  How ridiculous is that?  I may have to go back to getting the white peaches, but they don't seem to sell organic ones, and peaches are number one on the list of the "&lt;a href="http://blisstree.com/eat/the-dirty-dozen-12-fruits-and-vegetables-that-you-should-buy-organic/"&gt;dirty dozen&lt;/a&gt;" fruits and vegetables. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy that the school year has started, as I think I function better in a routine.  I am starting a project that I'll show you next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-4041404846757038025?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4041404846757038025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=4041404846757038025&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4041404846757038025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4041404846757038025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/09/peaches-and-pussycats.html' title='Peaches and Pussycats'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TIZrkSbJB5I/AAAAAAAACXI/5M7JBsEsqzU/s72-c/090710+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-4370610817455381627</id><published>2010-08-16T07:44:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T10:07:51.404-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is not the S.S. Minnow-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGlExzS93BI/AAAAAAAACWQ/4DoAUnoyigE/s1600/fn08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGlExzS93BI/AAAAAAAACWQ/4DoAUnoyigE/s400/fn08+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506007641811180562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday- I truly apologize for rabbiting on about the weather, but this summer has been a scorcher.  I am celebrating the fact that the humidex reading will be 30 C- because yesterday it was 40- and let me say, totally brutal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live fairly close to Lake Ontario- and some friends' ship came in:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGklQnTu73I/AAAAAAAACWA/e-WTGxq5Ug4/s1600/marjiandme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGklQnTu73I/AAAAAAAACWA/e-WTGxq5Ug4/s400/marjiandme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505972986797027186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marjorie and her husband Jeff are sailing the Great Lakes, and stopped in Port Credit for a week.  I had previously met her a few years back at SMW, and now they are living on the boat, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Far Niente&lt;/span&gt; full time- you can follow their adventures on their&lt;a href="http://svfarniente.blogspot.com/"&gt; blog-&lt;/a&gt; and yes, she is knitting, and sewing- as well as sailing.  It was so nice to see her again, and meet Jeff- he's really funny, and so interesting.  He didn't mind the mini yarn crawl we did- he went across the street and had a Guinness while we shopped. Marjorie, that man is a treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and here's their First Mate- Wilson:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGlE-aNeicI/AAAAAAAACWY/m4stj33Bno0/s1600/fn08+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGlE-aNeicI/AAAAAAAACWY/m4stj33Bno0/s400/fn08+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506007858415569346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGlFKJK3mFI/AAAAAAAACWg/bR_doXdoZvY/s1600/fn08+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGlFKJK3mFI/AAAAAAAACWg/bR_doXdoZvY/s400/fn08+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506008059999656018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, not much knitting going on.  I did do a pair of fingerless gloves in some alpaca- they have a leaf on the thumb.  I also began an Ishbel, probably being one of the last people on the planet who hasn't done at least one, but the Hedgehog silk/wool was calling me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a stitcher from way back- needlepoint mostly, and a number of years ago, I took up cross-stitch.  I had these projects in the closet, and actually finished a few of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGlFV1nGZpI/AAAAAAAACWo/-NDVmlkkDIg/s1600/fn08+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGlFV1nGZpI/AAAAAAAACWo/-NDVmlkkDIg/s400/fn08+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506008260907787922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Halloween one, and there are little charms in between the letters.  I always thought it would be kind of neat to have a Halloween themed set of projects on the wall- and as soon as I frame a few of the other ones, I will do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGlFgKxqMsI/AAAAAAAACWw/JHzZiGI02EI/s1600/fn08+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGlFgKxqMsI/AAAAAAAACWw/JHzZiGI02EI/s400/fn08+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506008438387913410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one says " and the goblins will get you, if you don't watch out".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGlFtKLkkjI/AAAAAAAACW4/PNtpB8o10J8/s1600/fn08+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGlFtKLkkjI/AAAAAAAACW4/PNtpB8o10J8/s400/fn08+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506008661566460466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sampler- by "Little House Needleworks", which I've become addicted to.  I like anything with houses, and some of these are wonderful, without being kitschy.  I'm working on one now, that has cows in it- I may hang that in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've ordered a new front window- with side casements that open, and we're having some garden doors put in leading to the patio.  The sliding door is original to the house, and it's costing a bomb because it needs to be custom made.  Too bad we didn't do it earlier- but air does get in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGlF5gVUKBI/AAAAAAAACXA/xZ0iApkY31M/s1600/fn08+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGlF5gVUKBI/AAAAAAAACXA/xZ0iApkY31M/s400/fn08+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506008873671338002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially around the kitty-corner-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-4370610817455381627?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4370610817455381627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=4370610817455381627&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4370610817455381627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4370610817455381627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-sit-right-back-and-youll-hear-tale.html' title='Just sit right back and you&apos;ll hear a tale......'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TGlExzS93BI/AAAAAAAACWQ/4DoAUnoyigE/s72-c/fn08+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-9197636324455363391</id><published>2010-08-01T09:46:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T18:03:26.574-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's here....</title><content type='html'>August 1st!  Woot!  You know what that means, don't you?  Summer is half over, and then it will be glorious autumn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a whole heck of alot has been happening here, aside from extreme humidity.  I will say, it has been a banner year for tomatoes- we need to find the positive side of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been knitting, really.  I did finish another plain Peace Fleece pullover, but does that actually count?  I've also been working on some embroidery and quilting projects- which I will show you next time, and making myself walk for 45 minutes every evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and in case you haven't been hanging around Ravelry- the Red Queen photo shoot was done yesterday:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TFV8lDUGvpI/AAAAAAAACVo/pT2Wa4mUEmw/s1600/Red+Queen+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TFV8lDUGvpI/AAAAAAAACVo/pT2Wa4mUEmw/s400/Red+Queen+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500439495889567378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the giant Queen of Hearts playing card in the hat?  Just my sense of humour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, FC, Laura and I went on a road trip to North Bay, where we were lucky enough to arrive just in time for&lt;a href="http://www.canadacool.com/COOLFACTS/ONTARIO/North%20Bay%20-%20Shad%20Fly.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.canadacool.com/COOLFACTS/ONTARIO/North%20Bay%20-%20Shad%20Fly.html"&gt;shad fly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.canadacool.com/COOLFACTS/ONTARIO/North%20Bay%20-%20Shad%20Fly.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;week, and also stopped by at the Commanda Lake General Store- which is now a museum- a kinda creepy one at that.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TFV-EA0gipI/AAAAAAAACVw/sBzDANUnTV0/s1600/july2010+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TFV-EA0gipI/AAAAAAAACVw/sBzDANUnTV0/s400/july2010+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500441127307741842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was oppressively hot, even up north (and this is actual bush country)- and the beautiful Lake Nipissing's water levels are way down this year.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TFV-nUvtSWI/AAAAAAAACV4/uAy1jF49qcw/s1600/july2010+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TFV-nUvtSWI/AAAAAAAACV4/uAy1jF49qcw/s400/july2010+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500441733951736162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought back some pottery, and we had a wonderful dinner at the Ram's Head in Callendar, then we headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any plans for prime knitting season?  I see that some of the magazines are out already, so get your needles ready.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-9197636324455363391?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/9197636324455363391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=9197636324455363391&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/9197636324455363391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/9197636324455363391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-here.html' title='It&apos;s here....'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TFV8lDUGvpI/AAAAAAAACVo/pT2Wa4mUEmw/s72-c/Red+Queen+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-503654893771444936</id><published>2010-06-26T11:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T12:00:26.921-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Slight Interruption</title><content type='html'>Here at Chez Sheriff- we are in the midst of a computer overhaul- which includes installing a new server- so what that means is my internet access is limited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitten-Chow and I wish you a wonderful summer- and hope to see you in September.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-503654893771444936?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/503654893771444936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=503654893771444936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/503654893771444936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/503654893771444936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/06/slight-interruption.html' title='A Slight Interruption'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-4376161240007128388</id><published>2010-06-07T08:53:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T09:17:38.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Hamburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAztEuU7a8I/AAAAAAAACVI/j0gwov8AwMs/s1600/P1030432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAztEuU7a8I/AAAAAAAACVI/j0gwov8AwMs/s400/P1030432.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480015512014121922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this past Saturday, I had the great privilege of attending a trunk show with the amazing Anne Hansen.  I don't use that word about alot of people, but she herself is gracious, and knowledgeable and passionate about her subject, which is lace knitting.  Over the past couple of years, she has brought out one gorgeous pattern after another, and there seems to be no end in sight- which is wonderful for those of us who are new to this type of knitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo is courtesy of &lt;a href="http://shadesofshetland.blogspot.com/"&gt;Anne Featonby&lt;/a&gt;, and the lady on the left is my friend Pat.  Anne Hansen is showing us her &lt;a href="http://www.knitspot.com/"&gt;Autumn Arbor&lt;/a&gt; stole, which is incredible. She is wearing her Sprossling sweater, which if I ever drop enough weight, I may be tempted to knit.  The trunk show was held in New Hamburg, just west of Kitchener, in an amazing Victorian mansion.  If she ever comes to your area- go and be inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAzvQCf2niI/AAAAAAAACVQ/71ZN_QPQOgE/s1600/NewHamburg+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAzvQCf2niI/AAAAAAAACVQ/71ZN_QPQOgE/s400/NewHamburg+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480017905430470178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the subject of knitting, I finished a very plain jane Peace Fleece sweater, which is the type of thing I like to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; have&lt;/span&gt;, but not neccessarily to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knit&lt;/span&gt;- like socks, I like to wear them, but they bore the pants off me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAzwUiSWT5I/AAAAAAAACVY/gRg-Xx01SuY/s1600/NewHamburg+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAzwUiSWT5I/AAAAAAAACVY/gRg-Xx01SuY/s400/NewHamburg+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480019082194866066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to keep busy, and not think of the next 3 months of summer looming before me, like grim death.  I began a very large book, which I never really talk about, but I do read alot.  And being a very fast reader, this one won't last, but for a 700 page biography, is very entertaining, and explores the influences of the Bloomsbury Group of artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura is scheduled to have all four wisdom teeth removed on the 15th.  I am finally seeing a gastro specialist on Wednesday, and I am planning a small bathroom reno- which I have consulted FC about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAzxBu5wVnI/AAAAAAAACVg/mSycqHRhXew/s1600/NewHamburg+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAzxBu5wVnI/AAAAAAAACVg/mSycqHRhXew/s400/NewHamburg+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480019858675488370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that Kitten-Chow is missing his friend.  He seems to have turned to comfort eating.  I am not going to get him a puppy, this guy is very, shall we say, high maintenance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-4376161240007128388?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4376161240007128388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=4376161240007128388&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4376161240007128388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4376161240007128388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-hamburg.html' title='New Hamburg'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAztEuU7a8I/AAAAAAAACVI/j0gwov8AwMs/s72-c/P1030432.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-4163261082244373345</id><published>2010-06-02T10:57:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T11:13:17.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Summer of My Discontent</title><content type='html'>They are predicting a hot summer this year- and we've had two weeks of heat, and it isn't officially summer yet- oh no's!  I have to confess, that when it comes to weather, I am the opposite of most people, and love nothing more than a cold, cloudy winter day.  As well as a wonderful storm, with lots of wind.  The sun shining every day, well, I can't be doing with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I realize, that because I live in a place that has changing seasons, a full quarter of my life is taken up with heat and humidity- and it makes me nuts.   What I really need to do is see the beauty in it- adjust my attitude so to speak.  When people say they are looking forward to the summer, I am secretly wishing for October-so my friend suggested I get out my plastic punk pool, and sit outside with my feet in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAZy3_gdgJI/AAAAAAAACUg/nQ_n658PHlc/s1600/010610+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAZy3_gdgJI/AAAAAAAACUg/nQ_n658PHlc/s400/010610+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478192303008743570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My peony bushes are pretty this year.  I have three of these bushes in the back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAZzcogrpgI/AAAAAAAACUo/2-R9Odts7Ek/s1600/010610+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAZzcogrpgI/AAAAAAAACUo/2-R9Odts7Ek/s400/010610+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478192932490814978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, we went to a small fiber event in Grimsby.  We got up close with some of the animals, but it was so hot, I felt bad for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAZz0LTwGgI/AAAAAAAACUw/XQU5BmY-Ums/s1600/010610+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAZz0LTwGgI/AAAAAAAACUw/XQU5BmY-Ums/s400/010610+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478193336968813058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sheep showed us their bums- they were all different colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAZ0RArilHI/AAAAAAAACU4/Y1eMLdAQ0Cs/s1600/010610+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAZ0RArilHI/AAAAAAAACU4/Y1eMLdAQ0Cs/s400/010610+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478193832332006514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess they would have noticed if I tried to bring this little one home- yeah, probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the knitting front, not much happening- so I had better plan some strategies, while I dream of October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay cool, dudes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-4163261082244373345?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4163261082244373345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=4163261082244373345&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4163261082244373345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4163261082244373345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-of-my-discontent.html' title='The Summer of My Discontent'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/TAZy3_gdgJI/AAAAAAAACUg/nQ_n658PHlc/s72-c/010610+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-8005900318189738789</id><published>2010-05-25T16:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T16:41:04.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dog That Smiled</title><content type='html'>This is hard.  I was going to post today, but it turns out that things took a turn for the worst, for my beloved Labrador, Casey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we believed to be arthritis, turned out to be metastatic cancer, and the poor girl couldn't come up the stairs anymore.  She was a millenium dog, born in 2000, and to lose her is heartbreaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a last pic- you can see her smiling.  Goodbye my dear friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S_w1maer1mI/AAAAAAAACUY/7fttCaEjDnI/s1600/ByeC+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S_w1maer1mI/AAAAAAAACUY/7fttCaEjDnI/s400/ByeC+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475310181035005538" 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/8774220639684057603-8005900318189738789?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8005900318189738789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=8005900318189738789&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/8005900318189738789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/8005900318189738789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/05/dog-that-smiled.html' title='The Dog That Smiled'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S_w1maer1mI/AAAAAAAACUY/7fttCaEjDnI/s72-c/ByeC+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-566067361817839518</id><published>2010-05-11T10:23:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T10:41:29.591-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tide Is Turning</title><content type='html'>I didn't go to the Knitter's Frolic this year.  I haven't been to the Kitchener-Waterloo Knitter's Fair in probably 3 years.  The tides are turning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer feel the need to accumulate yarn and things. I have reached a point where it becomes a burden, so I have spent the last few months making round-table, executive decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S-lqzNLXmbI/AAAAAAAACUA/j5djkJR0e14/s1600/110510+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S-lqzNLXmbI/AAAAAAAACUA/j5djkJR0e14/s400/110510+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470020650361395634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last sweater is whooping my keester.  I don't ever remember it taking so long for me to finish anything, and I've not yet finished the first sleeve.  As I was musing on Ravelry this morning, I sometimes entertain horrible thoughts of sweaters that will be forever sleeveless, stuck in Knitter's limbo, because we couldn't bring ourselves to finish that last sleeve.  What happens to them?  Where do they go?  Are they lost souls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, when working on a major project, my thoughts are wandering to other possibilities.  I really want to make my daughter a quilt, and the theme will be cupcakes. She is fast-tracking her studies, and will be attending classes all summer, and will be finished sooner.  My baby is growing up, but this is a weird way of letting her know I love her, and collecting different fabrics is really fun.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S-lqbtS3F3I/AAAAAAAACT4/di2qChhU-Ew/s1600/110510+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S-lqbtS3F3I/AAAAAAAACT4/di2qChhU-Ew/s400/110510+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470020246665893746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to take a few car trips this summer, and if there is a quilt shop around, I will pick up some more colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also dreaming of a Pine Tree shawl I have had the pattern for- and didn't have quite the exact color I envisioned, so I dyed some laceweight this morning-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S-lrOtjudiI/AAAAAAAACUI/jSUhdTsAZHY/s1600/110510+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S-lrOtjudiI/AAAAAAAACUI/jSUhdTsAZHY/s400/110510+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470021122909959714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like squid ink pasta, but it's a deep, tealy green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I clear this up, I am making some oatmeal blueberry squares.  I can get so much done around here when there are no distractions....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S-lsM-y3A8I/AAAAAAAACUQ/DSpNFKPCxfs/s1600/110510+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S-lsM-y3A8I/AAAAAAAACUQ/DSpNFKPCxfs/s400/110510+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470022192688726978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..except this major one under my desk.  Have a great week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-566067361817839518?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/566067361817839518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=566067361817839518&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/566067361817839518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/566067361817839518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/05/tide-is-turning.html' title='The Tide Is Turning'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S-lqzNLXmbI/AAAAAAAACUA/j5djkJR0e14/s72-c/110510+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-4169046205443301517</id><published>2010-05-03T09:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T13:10:22.945-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not much here....</title><content type='html'>Not much happening lately around here.  Today my son starts his co-op job at Canadian Tire- and had to wear "business casual"- which is about as far away from his normal attire, of Corpse Crunchers black t-shirts, and army issue pants as you can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S97TW4JrjJI/AAAAAAAACTw/rdHiBt7eSIg/s1600/270410+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S97TW4JrjJI/AAAAAAAACTw/rdHiBt7eSIg/s400/270410+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467039387657931922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knitting has been kinda meh lately, but I did manage to finish the neckline of the Fair Isle.  I'm giving myself 2 more weeks, and hopefully this one will be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did see Mr. Rabbit in the backyard this morning, so I will take that as a good sign.  Bunnies are good luck, aren't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later...I am extremely sad to learn that actress &lt;a href="http://www.theglobeandmail.com/news/arts/actress-lynn-redgrave-dead-at-67/article1554857/"&gt;Lynn Redgrave&lt;/a&gt; has died at the age of 67.  I loved her so much, she was very open about all of her troubles, and this is a sad day for the theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need more rabbits!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-4169046205443301517?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4169046205443301517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=4169046205443301517&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4169046205443301517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4169046205443301517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/05/not-much-here.html' title='Not much here....'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S97TW4JrjJI/AAAAAAAACTw/rdHiBt7eSIg/s72-c/270410+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-4226062520259424290</id><published>2010-04-16T09:05:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T09:39:25.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Does That Come in Size "Huge"?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S8hnSIaTYRI/AAAAAAAACTg/6A4D4byhH0E/s1600/Basket+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S8hnSIaTYRI/AAAAAAAACTg/6A4D4byhH0E/s400/Basket+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460728109379838226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello again.  I had a birthday last Saturday, but I was SO not into it.  FC and I went shopping, and I got a few new clothes, and we ended up having Swiss Chalet together.  I was okay with that.  Fc made me the card with David Lynch on it- and it really made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, my sister (twin) and my two nieces and I went for a long walk through High Park, out the other side, onto Roncesvalles, and we had a lovely brunch- with scones the size of my head.  Then we walked back- roughly 2 hours or more of walking.  We visited a few of the houses that my sister and I grew up in, and walked past our old school.  It was a nice day.  I love my nieces, and my sister too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still sick- and by that I mean upset tummy, and bouts of nausea.  This is going into 4 months, and after having some tests, I am being referred to a Gastro specialist.  Due to some bloating, I can't fit into my size 12's, and I'll be darned if I'm going to buy the next size up- so it'll be sweat pants and skirts- or perhaps, garbage bags, which would be more fitting to my mood.  Sorry to be a Whiney McBitchypants- but that's what I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there hasn't been alot of FO's around here, and I'm knitting when the spirit strikes, which isn't too often.  I performed major surgery on my Fair Isle- and I'm back where I started a week ago.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S8hiSuH44UI/AAAAAAAACS4/Usv-eZjQjtY/s1600/Basket+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S8hiSuH44UI/AAAAAAAACS4/Usv-eZjQjtY/s400/Basket+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460722621945012546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can just see the openings for the sleeves.  I am going to do away with a 3rd border pattern- because nothing is making me happy.  My dear friend, and shawl-knitter extradraordinare, Pat, made me this lovely Ishbel.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S8hn5n1L8zI/AAAAAAAACTo/J9icAv3i4bU/s1600/Basket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S8hn5n1L8zI/AAAAAAAACTo/J9icAv3i4bU/s400/Basket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460728787828994866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S8hirGxM9zI/AAAAAAAACTA/heIh0yZVNIk/s1600/Basket+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S8hirGxM9zI/AAAAAAAACTA/heIh0yZVNIk/s400/Basket+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460723040877606706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other dear friend &lt;a href="http://www.jewelspurls.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jewel&lt;/a&gt; sent along a skein of my favorite laceweight, from &lt;a href="http://www.thewoolenrabbit.com/"&gt;The Woolen Rabbit&lt;/a&gt;- this is "Birch Beer"- and it is so pretty, yet earthy. I also got some other stuff, including a box of See's marzipan- but I ate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S8hjz2hCARI/AAAAAAAACTI/KCtaKBpyUTw/s1600/Basket+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S8hjz2hCARI/AAAAAAAACTI/KCtaKBpyUTw/s400/Basket+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460724290645262610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This made it's way here, via &lt;a href="http://www.dragonflyfibers.com/"&gt;Dragonfly Fibers&lt;/a&gt;- 3 wonderful skeins of "Pumpkin King"- Kate is an amazing dyer- and her prices are so reasonable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S8hkZKhtc0I/AAAAAAAACTQ/Ub_pM0Dj0TA/s1600/Basket+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S8hkZKhtc0I/AAAAAAAACTQ/Ub_pM0Dj0TA/s400/Basket+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460724931671978818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New to me, though she has been around a while, &lt;a href="http://www.hedgehogfibres.com/"&gt;Hedgehog Fibres-&lt;/a&gt; this is the merino/silk laceweight- Winter Thaw on the left, which has greens and teals in it, and Poseidon, deep purples into blues, grays and teals.  I must get my hands on some of her Sour Cherry- which is an incredible red.  If you are at all a weak individual, don't look- you will be using that PayPal before you know what hit you.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S8hlXp5WTTI/AAAAAAAACTY/rMDj_MVBAYA/s1600/Basket+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S8hlXp5WTTI/AAAAAAAACTY/rMDj_MVBAYA/s400/Basket+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460726005244513586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we are on the subject of finances- you guessed it, folks- it is TAX TIME!!!  A wonderful event in our household whereby FC locks himself away, muttering and swearing, and the object of the game is to see how close to the midnight April 30 deadline you can get.  He has a reunion with his fellow thrill seekers every year.  Will he make it?  Watch this space.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-4226062520259424290?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4226062520259424290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=4226062520259424290&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4226062520259424290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/4226062520259424290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/04/does-that-come-in-size-huge.html' title='Does That Come in Size &quot;Huge&quot;?'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S8hnSIaTYRI/AAAAAAAACTg/6A4D4byhH0E/s72-c/Basket+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-2836290023621681260</id><published>2010-03-31T11:58:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T12:11:37.915-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitty Konversations</title><content type='html'>I wanted to post this week- but I hadn't realized that it is Easter weekend (guess my religion has been kinda thrown out the window) but a day off means assorted bodies taking up space, and needing to be fed, you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S7Nyrpn31YI/AAAAAAAACSA/zXWOOIMyKz4/s1600/032410+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S7Nyrpn31YI/AAAAAAAACSA/zXWOOIMyKz4/s400/032410+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454829667908834690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received my prize skein of &lt;a href="http://www.wanderingcatyarns.etsy.com/"&gt;Wandering Cat &lt;/a&gt;yarn, Slinky Cat Fingering in Midnite Rendezvous.  She attached a cute little black cat stitch marker- and I keep hearing "Stray Cat Strut" in my head every time I look at this.  The joys of Etsy.  Thanks, &lt;a href="tp://jmknits.wordpress.com/"&gt;Jeanne.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S7NzN__fS0I/AAAAAAAACSI/hi1d8lQP09E/s1600/032410+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S7NzN__fS0I/AAAAAAAACSI/hi1d8lQP09E/s400/032410+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454830258029022018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am making slow progress on my Red Queen Fair Isle, but I think I have worked out some of the kinks- and hopefully it will be smooth sailing.  I hope &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;doesn't bite me in the butt, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we are on the subject of butts, certain kitties don't seem to care about the expansion of said derrierre's- our Kitten-Chow certainly has too much junk in the kitty trunk.  I have forewarned him that the Easter Bunny will not be visiting his basket- but the lack of concern is evident...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S7NzzymoN4I/AAAAAAAACSQ/LLl_0ip28yo/s1600/032410+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S7NzzymoN4I/AAAAAAAACSQ/LLl_0ip28yo/s400/032410+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454830907270117250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who does she think she's talking to?  How dare she walk into the country club, and insult a legend such as myself?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-2836290023621681260?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2836290023621681260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=2836290023621681260&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/2836290023621681260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/2836290023621681260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/03/kitty-konversations.html' title='Kitty Konversations'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S7Nyrpn31YI/AAAAAAAACSA/zXWOOIMyKz4/s72-c/032410+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-810626558879369041</id><published>2010-03-22T10:33:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T10:49:30.837-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Marching On</title><content type='html'>I figure that Mondays are a good time for a new post- new week starting, and all that.  This one is going to be very random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won a skein of yarn over at&lt;a href="http://jmknits.wordpress.com/"&gt; Jeanne's&lt;/a&gt; blog, from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/wanderingcatyarns"&gt;Wandering Cat&lt;/a&gt; yarns, which was very exciting.  Jeanne has amazing taste in yarn, and anything she likes, I know I will too.  I did have a bit of an whoopsy into the Rabbit Hole at &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/hedgehogfibres"&gt;Hedgehog Fiber&lt;/a&gt;s....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S6eCeJDxhcI/AAAAAAAACRo/CS8QhiPGsw0/s1600-h/032210+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S6eCeJDxhcI/AAAAAAAACRo/CS8QhiPGsw0/s400/032210+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451469328294708674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FC painted the bedroom- an amazing shade of blue "November Sky" and this made me really happy.  I also had a huge clear-out of all the clothes that I don't wear, and the things that don't fit- I honestly don't know why I hang onto some things, it's crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S6eCtrAyoTI/AAAAAAAACRw/bGaP0tfesGY/s1600-h/032210+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S6eCtrAyoTI/AAAAAAAACRw/bGaP0tfesGY/s400/032210+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451469595107041586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Fair Isle got to a certain point- and I'm still not happy with the charts- so I think it will be in time out until inspiration strikes- and I hope that it is sometime soon.  The crowns make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S6eC5u16aiI/AAAAAAAACR4/YnXtvpNcuhA/s1600-h/032210+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S6eC5u16aiI/AAAAAAAACR4/YnXtvpNcuhA/s400/032210+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451469802293586466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dug out my &lt;a href="http://www.knitspot.com/"&gt;Ice Fantasia&lt;/a&gt; shawl- and I'm adding tons of sparkly iridescent gray beads- this is magic.  Sometimes you need to work on something just because it's pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, my son has a job lined up for the summer, my daughter is doing great at college, and things are humming along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots to be thankful for, for sure.  Have a great week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-810626558879369041?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/810626558879369041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=810626558879369041&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/810626558879369041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/810626558879369041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/03/marching-on.html' title='Marching On'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S6eCeJDxhcI/AAAAAAAACRo/CS8QhiPGsw0/s72-c/032210+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-2489053621145593240</id><published>2010-03-15T10:52:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T11:16:34.425-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's All Too Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Spring has sprung,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;the grass has riz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I wonder where the birdies is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how was your week?  Knitting wise, I have done close to nothing.  But that's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister spent the weekend, and has finished her poncho, that she has ripped back and re-knit countless times, to the point that I didn't even want her mentioning it to me.  The final result was amazing, after blocking, and now, she is onto a Central Park hoodie- in some &lt;a href="http://www.camillavalleyfarm.com/knit/peacefleece"&gt;Peace Fleece.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S55LcZI-5OI/AAAAAAAACRM/KJoZvJqOu5c/s1600-h/Spring+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S55LcZI-5OI/AAAAAAAACRM/KJoZvJqOu5c/s400/Spring+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448875550321861858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Indian-gave some yarn, and some of it was this amazing stuff. I truly think it is one of the most under-rated yarns out there.  Incredible tweeds, blooms after washing, and a great price.  That is the Perestroika Pink, and I have others in the stash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the sweaters I actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wear&lt;/span&gt;, and although I have been known to sport a Fair Isle occasionally, I am a very casual dresser, and the simpler, the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S55LtopIwhI/AAAAAAAACRU/ZfNZ848R7rY/s1600-h/Spring+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S55LtopIwhI/AAAAAAAACRU/ZfNZ848R7rY/s400/Spring+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448875846541034002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took back some long discontinued Rowanspun Aran.  I plan on making some top-down raglans- very plain, but perfect for under a jean jacket or a light coat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best knitting friend and I were having a discussion about knitting funks.  This is a phenomenon I suffer from as well- and it truly does reflect the state of your life. She has made almost every shawlette out there- gifted some, kept some, and this has been going on for a few years.  Trying to find a project that will grab you, and hold your interest can be tough.  There are times when I can't bear to think of knitting a Fair Isle, or a sweater, and others when all I want to do is lace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this sense, I sometimes feel there is too much out there, too much to choose from- and our minds get boggled.  There is always the allure of a new skein of yarn, a new dyer, handspun (a whole other world of delights)- but our free time is limited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are also influenced by what is happening in our lives- the time of year, how we are feeling. For a hard-core knitter, not having a project on the needles can be a very bad sign indeed.  When knitting is a big part of your life- not working on a project can leave you feeling lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words- too much choice can be overwhelming.  The advent of internet shopping has done some of us a disservice.  I have gotten to the point where I cannot, cannot, look at any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or it could be, Spring fever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S55OsUO_ywI/AAAAAAAACRc/Djxg2FVKshE/s1600-h/Spring+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S55OsUO_ywI/AAAAAAAACRc/Djxg2FVKshE/s400/Spring+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448879122417699586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitten Chow is doing his "Jabba The Hut" pose- someone needs to cut down on the kibbles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-2489053621145593240?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2489053621145593240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=2489053621145593240&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/2489053621145593240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/2489053621145593240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-all-too-much.html' title='It&apos;s All Too Much'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S55LcZI-5OI/AAAAAAAACRM/KJoZvJqOu5c/s72-c/Spring+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-384222945789471421</id><published>2010-03-08T09:11:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T09:40:33.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S5UF8mAT-yI/AAAAAAAACQc/7EU8WLeqRM4/s1600-h/the_big_lebowski___jeff_bridges.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S5UF8mAT-yI/AAAAAAAACQc/7EU8WLeqRM4/s400/the_big_lebowski___jeff_bridges.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446265862926629666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you watch the Academy awards last night? I confess, I couldn't stay up, but I was thrilled to see that Jeff Bridges won Best Actor for Crazy Heart- because I love him.  That's him as "The Dude" in "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/find?s=all&amp;amp;q=The+Big+Lebowski"&gt;The Big Lebowski"&lt;/a&gt; and it's his best performance- I haven't seen "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1263670/"&gt;Crazy Heart"&lt;/a&gt;, but alot of the reviews say that the character he plays is very close to the way he really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't manage to see many of the movies- we watched "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/find?s=all&amp;amp;q=it%27s+complicated"&gt;It's Complicated"&lt;/a&gt;- and I was a little disappointed- Meryl Streep was great, as was Alec Baldwin and Steve Martin, but I felt that the story was cliche, and the script just wasn't worthy.  With the number of remakes Hollywood is putting out- I think there must be a lack of good stories.  Alice in Wonderland, I will go and see-that should be really entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, the theme of my newest Fair Isle- Red Queen, is definitely influenced by the Alice in Wonderland story.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S5UH2muYOoI/AAAAAAAACQk/FQYcN0PLWnw/s1600-h/Blue+Monday+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S5UH2muYOoI/AAAAAAAACQk/FQYcN0PLWnw/s400/Blue+Monday+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446267959063886466" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the little gold crowns in the pattern?  I haven't gotten as much done as I had hoped, because I'm still messing with the border patterns.  All in good time.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S5UIPYrN2bI/AAAAAAAACQs/YPeBt7MU8Ac/s1600-h/Blue+Monday+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S5UIPYrN2bI/AAAAAAAACQs/YPeBt7MU8Ac/s400/Blue+Monday+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446268384789256626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the process of the big clearout- 2 large shopping bags of yarn were donated, I came across this.&lt;br /&gt;I am thisclose to finishing this needlepoint that I started 15 or 16 years ago.  What has held it up is you have to blend several strands of crewel wool for the brown background, and it's almost there.  Needlepoint was my first real needlework hobby and I still love it.  This is from &lt;a href="http://www.ehrmantapestry.com/"&gt;Ehrman,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S5UJOEgSrYI/AAAAAAAACQ8/ptuGKWZC06s/s1600-h/Blue+Monday+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S5UJOEgSrYI/AAAAAAAACQ8/ptuGKWZC06s/s400/Blue+Monday+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446269461706485122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a hyacinth in my forcing glass- and have added to my collection of Spode Blue Italian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S5UJFcN3eDI/AAAAAAAACQ0/Bdli39CII0s/s1600-h/Blue+Monday+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S5UJFcN3eDI/AAAAAAAACQ0/Bdli39CII0s/s400/Blue+Monday+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446269313452832818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't the milk jug wonderful?  It makes me so happy to have this on my kitchen windowsill- I guess it would help if I cleaned the windows, ya think?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S5UJ1NrUcBI/AAAAAAAACRE/SCOMCr4tXTQ/s1600-h/Blue+Monday+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S5UJ1NrUcBI/AAAAAAAACRE/SCOMCr4tXTQ/s400/Blue+Monday+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446270134183555090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chops does agree that clean windows would aid in the business of squirrelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-384222945789471421?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/384222945789471421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=384222945789471421&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/384222945789471421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/384222945789471421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/03/blue-monday.html' title='Blue Monday'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S5UF8mAT-yI/AAAAAAAACQc/7EU8WLeqRM4/s72-c/the_big_lebowski___jeff_bridges.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-748736950051789259</id><published>2010-03-01T11:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T11:43:13.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who says.......?</title><content type='html'>.....we Canadians don't have a sense of humour?  Have you ever seen inflatable beavers, canoes?  Moose, lumberjacks- maple leaves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4vrhHvdI5I/AAAAAAAACQM/Z_nbiWpA2ic/s1600-h/Olympics"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4vrhHvdI5I/AAAAAAAACQM/Z_nbiWpA2ic/s400/Olympics" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443703528853676946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4vryFlzxWI/AAAAAAAACQU/MEW0uyWad9U/s1600-h/Olympics2"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4vryFlzxWI/AAAAAAAACQU/MEW0uyWad9U/s400/Olympics2" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443703820334122338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you have now.  I think the Gold medal in Hockey was a very proud moment- and it was an exciting Winter Olympics from start to finish.  Bring on 2014.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think, as a nation, we are known for being particularly patriotic, but I hope everyone glows in a sense of achievement and pride- because that's a great thing.  Every single athlete, and everyone who made this awesome event happen- took home the Gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the homefront, my daughter is visiting a friend, and it has not escaped my notice how quiet things are around here.  It's only for a few days, but I miss the purr of her little voice.  I had to stop myself from all-out, snot-running, wailing.  It was just like the time she went to kindergarten, and waved goodbye, and didn't look back.  I composed myself until I got to the car- and let loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son, well, I had to peel him off like a giant elastoplast- and the kid was still stuck to my leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to take this opportunity to have a massive clear-out, nothing makes me happier.  Any yarn, that doesn't have a project intended for it- OUT.  All except my Woolen Rabbit, Enchanted Knoll, Posh, Briar Rose, Sanguine Gryphon, as well as............................................................................. .............................................................................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-748736950051789259?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/748736950051789259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=748736950051789259&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/748736950051789259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/748736950051789259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/03/who-says.html' title='Who says.......?'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4vrhHvdI5I/AAAAAAAACQM/Z_nbiWpA2ic/s72-c/Olympics' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-8684993555744782370</id><published>2010-02-23T10:04:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T10:35:47.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2010- The Winter That Wasn't</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4Pv_xf_y-I/AAAAAAAACPs/kVa_g8JNvDE/s1600-h/02upload2+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4Pv_xf_y-I/AAAAAAAACPs/kVa_g8JNvDE/s400/02upload2+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441456653692029922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it happened.  We got snow yesterday, February 22nd- the first snow accumulation we've really had.  Just enough to make things slippery and messy- my Rabbit slid a bit, but I am a seasoned driver in the snow-must remember to list that on my CV- but it rained this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casey, my Chocolate Lab, became a puppy again, as Alex was out shovelling, she rolled around and he threw snowballs at her.  She got to show off her "I Love Snow" collar, and very nice she looked too!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4PwziNKraI/AAAAAAAACP0/mIddQqr1o_g/s1600-h/02upload2+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4PwziNKraI/AAAAAAAACP0/mIddQqr1o_g/s400/02upload2+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441457542939717026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4PxChqLIpI/AAAAAAAACP8/hRetlgc73_0/s1600-h/02upload2+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4PxChqLIpI/AAAAAAAACP8/hRetlgc73_0/s400/02upload2+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441457800490984082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chicken Chow Choppers sees no point in snow.  He would like to extend his sympathies to &lt;a href="http://wrappedaroundmyfinger.blogspot.com"&gt;Malcolm&lt;/a&gt;, as the vet shaved his junk before the "procedure".  Oh, the felinity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, next week is reading-week for the colleges, so Laura is going on her first plane trip to Edmonton, to meet a friend, where they are going to visit and shop.  I am so happy for her, and promised to dragon-sit while she is away.  They have a large shopping mall- West Edmonton- that has a roller coaster and I think, a huge ice rink, so that will be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not been knitting- well, apart from a pair of socks for a sick friend, but I have been keeping myself amused:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4Pz_TBSCHI/AAAAAAAACQE/gJQ_rXxBlno/s1600-h/02upload2+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4Pz_TBSCHI/AAAAAAAACQE/gJQ_rXxBlno/s400/02upload2+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441461043556649074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They finally have the Mary Tyler Moore series 6- the infamous "Chuckles Bites The Dust" episode. It seems he was in a circus parade, dressed as a peanut, and a rogue elephant tried to shell him.   I will end this post with one of the best lines in sitcom history- the Clown's Credo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A little song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A little dance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A little seltzer down your pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, well, it made me laugh.  Keep smiling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-8684993555744782370?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8684993555744782370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=8684993555744782370&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/8684993555744782370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/8684993555744782370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/02/2010-winter-that-wasnt.html' title='2010- The Winter That Wasn&apos;t'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4Pv_xf_y-I/AAAAAAAACPs/kVa_g8JNvDE/s72-c/02upload2+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-1630518019265483081</id><published>2010-02-17T08:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T09:21:20.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Onward and Upward</title><content type='html'>How are things?  I finally have my desktop back, as the-powers-that-be decided that Ubuntu was the way to go, but when I went to use things like Stitch Painter and do camera off-loads, it became too complicated for my pea brain to wrap itself around, so I'm back to Windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old-school Windows.  I also have a cell phone that has an antenna.  Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working on some behind-the-scenes projects, that I hope will see the light of day in the fullness of time.  I did do a sock- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; sock- Anne Hanson's &lt;a href="http://www.knitspot.com/"&gt;Flaming Desire&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S3v5_flAxYI/AAAAAAAACNY/b2cMWEjau1U/s1600-h/FEB10+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S3v5_flAxYI/AAAAAAAACNY/b2cMWEjau1U/s400/FEB10+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439215844183819650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Healthwise, things are a bit better, but after the virus, I had major seasickness, and in desperation I looked on the internet, and came upon a site about candida.  Basically, it's something we all have in our digestive tract, but can get out of control and make you ill.  So I think the initial virus triggered whatever, and for the next while I am on a really restricted diet, no sugar, caffeine, wheat (gluten) and a whole list of things.  This has made me really miserable, but there will be a light at the end of the tunnel.  I'll do this until April 1st, and see if it makes any difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your doctor will probably not have much information about it- but this is a reaction to the large amounts of sugar and additives that are put in food- even so-called health food.  Antibiotics and anti-fungals are probably the worst thing you can take- so while I don't advocate self-diagnosis for anyone, sometimes traditional medicine can't offer you much.  Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is everyone enjoying the Olympics?  I was so happy for that guy who won the Mogul, not only because he is Canadian, but because his brother was there for him, and his family were such nice people.  He just seems like such a nice kid, and so humble about the whole thing.  That was a great thing to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a little ironic that they are holding the Winter Games in Vancouver, and they are now having to deal with rain and warm temperatures, isn't it? They've had to refund tickets to events, because the weather has made it unsafe for spectators.  Who would have thought something like that would happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I'll have more to show you soon.  FC bought me a little blown-glass heart for Valentines- no chocolate this year.  I think I like this better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S3v7CLKDo9I/AAAAAAAACNg/JKos7TxoJWQ/s1600-h/FEB10+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S3v7CLKDo9I/AAAAAAAACNg/JKos7TxoJWQ/s400/FEB10+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439216989753287634" 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/8774220639684057603-1630518019265483081?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1630518019265483081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=1630518019265483081&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/1630518019265483081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/1630518019265483081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/02/onward-and-upward.html' title='Onward and Upward'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S3v5_flAxYI/AAAAAAAACNY/b2cMWEjau1U/s72-c/FEB10+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-2726332643135951780</id><published>2010-01-31T16:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T17:07:56.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Food Facts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Warning:&lt;/span&gt;  Very little knitting content, but alot of whining and self-pity in this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still sick.  I broke down and went to the doctor.  He's a terrific doctor, and always makes me feel better, if not physically, then in spirit.  He has a chart on his wall that shows intestines, and bowels, and a lady holding her stomach, in pain with IBS.  I told him I felt like the IBS chick, and he ordered some tests.  Hopefully, relief is in sight, because it's been more than 3 weeks, and all this Gravol is making me loopy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S2X3SJclngI/AAAAAAAACNQ/jA5lp9iIanY/s1600-h/00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S2X3SJclngI/AAAAAAAACNQ/jA5lp9iIanY/s400/00001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433020416637902338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Kitten-Chow, Zelda and I have been hanging around on the sofa alot this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my Dale Fox sweater- I have put it aside, probably never to be finished.  I decided that I wasn't feeling the love, and was resenting any time I spent working on it, so on to other things.  This represents progress for me, because I refuse to feel any guilt about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went through any unfinished projects and frogged them, because I'm not going to waste time on something I'm not absolutely happy about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots to be happy about- Laura has started her college courses, and seems to like her subjects, and I am so glad that she has found something that she can make a living at, that also interests her.  As well, FC is lining up a job for Alex, and he can make some money, and get some work experience in his chosen field.  The job market is still pretty unsteady, but I have confidence in both of my kids. I admire them both, alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to decide whether eating is actually helping, or not.  I must be the only idiot on the planet that can be sick, and still gain weight.  Which led me to thinking about food, and all the hang-ups I have.  For instance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I don't like bananas, but I like banana flavoured things.  There is a very small window of opportunity when they become slightly speckled, and only then can I contemplate actually eating one.&lt;br /&gt;- Fruit, such as peaches and plums, have to be rock hard.  Any hint of juiciness, and all bets are off. I abhore messy fruit, even oranges.  If it's messy, I don't want it.&lt;br /&gt;- Mangoes, need to be firm, ripe, but firm- again, a small window of mango opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;-Steak has to have ketchup- and I know how gross it is, but Alex is the same.&lt;br /&gt;-Chocolate is not my favorite thing. Some people think that is weird.&lt;br /&gt;-FC does this weird Italian thing, where he pours coffee on his corn flakes.  I have to leave the house, because the smell is revolting.  He doesn't do that anymore.&lt;br /&gt;-I prefer dark turkey meat, and the only way I can eat the white breast meat is in a sandwich with tons of mayo.&lt;br /&gt;-I don't care for tomatoes, but sliced in a toasted tomato sandwich with mayo and s&amp;amp;p- they're divine.&lt;br /&gt;- I don't understand why they put those tiny corn cob things into Chinese food- it must be some sort of joke.&lt;br /&gt;- Raw rutabaga is terrific.&lt;br /&gt;- I don't understand why they still make sliced, white, squishy bread.  If they didn't sell it, then kids wouldn't get addicted to it. &lt;br /&gt;-My father, (and I noticed my brother) pile up their Chinese food in one big heap.  How do you taste anything, and know what is what? &lt;br /&gt;-Can't tolerate spice of any kind, and when I smell those wonderful curries, I feel cheated and ripped off.  Even if I am assured it isn't spicey, I've fallen for that too many times, and now I have curry-trust issues.&lt;br /&gt;-I can eat a green pepper, and still be burping it two weeks later.&lt;br /&gt;-I love corn, but it doesn't love me- enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you've read this far, you know alot about me.  FC says my neuroses extend beyond the realm of food, but we really don't want to discuss &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt; issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll have to trust me on that one.  Have a great week, and stay healthy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-2726332643135951780?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2726332643135951780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=2726332643135951780&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/2726332643135951780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/2726332643135951780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/01/food-facts.html' title='Food Facts'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S2X3SJclngI/AAAAAAAACNQ/jA5lp9iIanY/s72-c/00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-752603343572616053</id><published>2010-01-21T15:41:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T17:25:25.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Nerds and Napping...</title><content type='html'>A funny thing happened to FC that was knitting related.  I made him a &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/fairisle-patterns-from-the-movie-star-wars"&gt;Star Wars &lt;/a&gt;toque for his birthday last year, and he wears it when it's cold out.  A lady saw him at the GO station, and admired it.  FC said that I had made it for him, and she wanted to know if she could get ahold of the pattern, so someone in her family could make one- she asked "are knitters like chefs, where they don't share their recipes?"  I thought that was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the charts aren't mine, if she sees him again, I'll be happy to pass on the info from Ravelry.  That hat was the forerunner of &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/exterminate"&gt;"Exterminate"&lt;/a&gt; which has proved very popular.  I guess there are alot of nerds like FC running around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, not alot happening on the home front.  I am still a bit nauseated, but have armed myself with a large bottle of Gravol, which makes me dopey, but at least I don't have the urge to "rock a barf".  Besides, anything "sick" is supposed to be a good thing, amongst the teenage cognoscenti.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S1i-UK5J3GI/AAAAAAAACMo/UDFlg9qVUB8/s1600-h/00003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S1i-UK5J3GI/AAAAAAAACMo/UDFlg9qVUB8/s400/00003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429298604525870178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dale is coming along.  I guess I don't have much of an attention span, because I find big projects daunting.  It's in time out for a while, but I will finish it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S1i-0jYOO_I/AAAAAAAACMw/TIDkJXsXzwA/s1600-h/00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S1i-0jYOO_I/AAAAAAAACMw/TIDkJXsXzwA/s400/00001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429299160854445042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't had much snow to speak of, so I've been wearing my new Halflingers, shearling lined clogs from Germany.  These are perfect- note how well they enhance my workman's socks.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S1i_Ul15Z0I/AAAAAAAACM4/LpnZNwNv1tI/s1600-h/00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S1i_Ul15Z0I/AAAAAAAACM4/LpnZNwNv1tI/s400/00002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429299711271593794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by my friend Pat, she gave me the recipe for this apple Bundt cake, so I went home and made one.  I haven't eaten any, as I need to lose a few pounds, but I had fun baking it. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S1i_3vVXpiI/AAAAAAAACNA/7sizzObbs60/s1600-h/00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S1i_3vVXpiI/AAAAAAAACNA/7sizzObbs60/s400/00002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429300315114939938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new knitting bag and needle holder for Christmas, from&lt;a href="http://www.slippedstitchstudios.etsy.com/"&gt; S&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slippedstitchstudios.etsy.com/"&gt;lipped Stitch &lt;/a&gt;Studios.  Sick, eh?  Etsy can be a dangerous thing, but I love it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S1jTsA7uvCI/AAAAAAAACNI/JeFboQr-P1Q/s1600-h/00004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S1jTsA7uvCI/AAAAAAAACNI/JeFboQr-P1Q/s400/00004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429322103913364514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitten-Chow sees nothing wrong with being sleepy- it's a way of life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-752603343572616053?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/752603343572616053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=752603343572616053&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/752603343572616053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/752603343572616053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/01/of-nerds-and-napping.html' title='Of Nerds and Napping...'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S1i-UK5J3GI/AAAAAAAACMo/UDFlg9qVUB8/s72-c/00003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-6053767104472233244</id><published>2010-01-10T12:39:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T13:10:05.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Don't Want To Know</title><content type='html'>In terms of how I am feeling physically- alot of people are kind and ask "how are you?"  I will tell you, rather, I will demonstrate in a pictorial, exactly how I am:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0oSC61NSrI/AAAAAAAACMI/iKtNrbPRjsw/s1600-h/00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0oSC61NSrI/AAAAAAAACMI/iKtNrbPRjsw/s400/00001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425168542482647730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had not escaped my notice, while spending time in the smallest room in the house, that the makers of these products do come up with the most lurid colours-&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0oSdMbpF1I/AAAAAAAACMQ/4jQDU4oc9Cw/s1600-h/00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0oSdMbpF1I/AAAAAAAACMQ/4jQDU4oc9Cw/s400/00002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425168993883854674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's even &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pinker&lt;/span&gt; than the Barbie Shoe (prop courtesy of Laura).  And btw-don't even consider taking Immodium unless you have copious stores of TNT- or don't plan on going to the bathroom for a minimum of 2 weeks .  Aren't you glad you asked?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0oTVwlDpII/AAAAAAAACMY/WgJBFVgp9AU/s1600-h/00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0oTVwlDpII/AAAAAAAACMY/WgJBFVgp9AU/s400/00001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425169965659694210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the important stuff- my Fox sweater has grown the cutest tails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been sticking close to home, due to circumstances, and mooched around for some reading material that didn't require a whole lot of concentration.  I got out my beloved copies of&lt;a href="http://www.schoolhousepress.com/"&gt; Knitter's Almanac&lt;/a&gt;, Knitting Around and The Opinionated Knitter. It occurred to me that I have a few things that I completely forgot about- like Meg Swansen's Shawl Collar Vest- I made 3 of them.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0oVIfCCl8I/AAAAAAAACMg/qS4g9nqUrLQ/s1600-h/00007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0oVIfCCl8I/AAAAAAAACMg/qS4g9nqUrLQ/s400/00007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425171936634378178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the oatmeal one, FC's is dark brown.  I learned so much from those videos and books. I truly enjoyed watching and learning, and in this case, I knit along with the tape.  I have a hard time with theory and book-learning.  I'm more a hands-on visual learner.  The most valuable one for me was the Fair Isle vest- it changed my knitting life. (apologies for FC's Godzilla that holds his computer cables).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, onward and upward.  Someone needs to explain to Chops that laying on top of mummy when she is ill really doesn't help.  He does mean well, bless his little kitty heart!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-6053767104472233244?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6053767104472233244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=6053767104472233244&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/6053767104472233244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/6053767104472233244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-dont-want-to-know.html' title='You Don&apos;t Want To Know'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0oSC61NSrI/AAAAAAAACMI/iKtNrbPRjsw/s72-c/00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-1364214880470699580</id><published>2010-01-05T14:34:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T14:54:54.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Krazee like a Kittee</title><content type='html'>Happy 2010.  I love this time of year- it can be so peaceful.  As I am knitting, I am looking out the window, and snow is falling gently.  I love snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish I could feel as peaceful within.  Sometimes, a gauge of my state of mind is how many projects I am working on.  For me, what usually works best is to have a major thing, like a shawl or a sweater, as well as a pair of socks or mitts- something to give me a break at a stopping point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0OV4Ax52FI/AAAAAAAACLo/tBNdmI8qmNc/s1600-h/00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0OV4Ax52FI/AAAAAAAACLo/tBNdmI8qmNc/s400/00002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423343165798733906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am working on my Dale Foxes for the KAL on Ravelry- which is working out wonderfully (the KAL, that is).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0OWLOw5hbI/AAAAAAAACLw/xfSEdu2nGok/s1600-h/00003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0OWLOw5hbI/AAAAAAAACLw/xfSEdu2nGok/s400/00003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423343495970129330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began a pair of mittens in some leftover Spindrift (I have a ginormous ziploc bag full of Spindrift).  I am going to reserve judgement about these, but let's just say that I would have done things a little differently.  But what's good is I am learning some new techniques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other 2 projects are my Kashmir Woolen Rabbit Aeslight shawl, and the Ice Fantasia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0OXQAo_aJI/AAAAAAAACL4/joUY2PiG4vc/s1600-h/00004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0OXQAo_aJI/AAAAAAAACL4/joUY2PiG4vc/s400/00004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423344677589837970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blocked my Lughnasadh shawl- I used Kauni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always thought that knitting is supposed to give me pleasure, but when I'm working on one thing, I am feeling that I need to be working on something else, or looking up more projects and figuring out if I have the yarn for it, blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to stop.  I am making myself loony.  Like a fish in a carwash.  Crazy kinda crazy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0OYqVJXPNI/AAAAAAAACMA/jPXm1mKrUQw/s1600-h/00006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0OYqVJXPNI/AAAAAAAACMA/jPXm1mKrUQw/s400/00006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423346229282553042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cats have the right idea, their hobbies are eating and sleeping.  Sorry to have woken you up Chow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-1364214880470699580?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1364214880470699580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=1364214880470699580&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/1364214880470699580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/1364214880470699580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2010/01/krazee-like-kittee.html' title='Krazee like a Kittee'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S0OV4Ax52FI/AAAAAAAACLo/tBNdmI8qmNc/s72-c/00002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-1092001479563790845</id><published>2009-12-30T12:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T13:27:47.971-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2009- The Year In Review</title><content type='html'>In reading other blogs, and things in the paper, I have the feeling that many of us are getting tired of the holiday hoopla.  Don't get me wrong, I feel extremely fortunate, I have my health, my family whom I adore (despite the bitching) and my sister, brother and his kids- I love them all.  I have my knitting peeps- where would I be without you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the tree and decorations down on the 27th.  I think that the season's are pushed so much (you can buy a paddle boat and a bathing suit at Costco) that pretty soon, Christmas may eventually begin in December, as opposed to June.  By the time the day actually gets here, we've had it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being an extreme, all-or-nothing person, I realize that any change I make has to be drastic.  Unfortunately, the family doesn't always go along with my wonderful schemes.  Oh, well.  You'll notice that the weight ticker on the side indicates that I'm going to lose the weight I lost 2 years ago.  Having said that, here is a wonderful picture of the last mince tart of 2009.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzuW_AzJH7I/AAAAAAAACLM/Im6Xdg0hSQg/s1600-h/00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzuW_AzJH7I/AAAAAAAACLM/Im6Xdg0hSQg/s400/00001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421092585760956338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FC caught the flu that everyone but me seems to have, so he's been laying around with chest &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;congestione&lt;/span&gt;, but I'm sure it's more from lack of sleep and not taking care of himself.  So that needs to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from the usual weight issues, the other big thing around here is finances.  While we seem to be better off than some people in that FC has a job, both of the kids are in college, which means tuition, books, etc.  At this moment, I feel that if I never see another shopping mall or box store, I'd be really happy.  Major simplifying is in order.  Menu plans, organization and deciding what we really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;need, &lt;/span&gt;as opposed to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; will make a huge difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What matters in life? Family, friends, health, some food and a roof over your head.  The rest is really surplus to requirements.  Just watching the people on boxing day, running around, trying to get a bargain, it hit me. Is a bigger TV really going to make you happy?  Still, I don't think the sales figures were up this year.  There are some positive aspects to a recession.  Bigger is not always better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get some lovely yarn for Christmas, which I didn't need, but made me happy anyway.  Some lovely&lt;a href="http://www.thewoolenrabbit.com/"&gt; Kashmir&lt;/a&gt; and my favorite Whisper laceweight-&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzuZ_uFgM6I/AAAAAAAACLU/P8dsTepi15E/s1600-h/00003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzuZ_uFgM6I/AAAAAAAACLU/P8dsTepi15E/s400/00003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421095896452445090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colors are Oh, Ruby and the Kashmir is in Rib-bit. I am making an &lt;a href="http://shetlandtrader.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aestlight&lt;/a&gt; shawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzubNqN0ZhI/AAAAAAAACLc/hMCANzgrNhU/s1600-h/00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzubNqN0ZhI/AAAAAAAACLc/hMCANzgrNhU/s400/00002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421097235443377682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 will be more about satisfying the spirit and the soul.  So I'm raising my cup of tea, and wishing you all peace and joy this New Years.  Keep it simple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-1092001479563790845?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1092001479563790845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=1092001479563790845&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/1092001479563790845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/1092001479563790845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-year-in-review.html' title='2009- The Year In Review'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzuW_AzJH7I/AAAAAAAACLM/Im6Xdg0hSQg/s72-c/00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-8300356963016956626</id><published>2009-12-23T12:57:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T13:22:54.258-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Autobahn For All</title><content type='html'>Today is December 23.  Do you want to know how I know that?  Even if there weren't a calendar in the house, or my watch didn't have a date thingy on it (not that I can see it anymore)- I would know.  This morning FC and I got up and started the Christmas cooking.  He is being a nice guy and cooking the sausage meat for the stuffing, I have done the potato casserole, and the turnips and carrots, as well as the rice, onions and celery.  I now understand why people drink, because up until now I have had no taste for it, but I really get it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has not been without it's share of fun.  Dearest &lt;a href="http://stumblingoverchaos.com/"&gt;Chris&lt;/a&gt;, wanted to know if this was Kitten-Chow:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzJbhc1PadI/AAAAAAAACKk/QupCF5_vE3A/s1600-h/funny-pictures-cat-roasts-by-fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzJbhc1PadI/AAAAAAAACKk/QupCF5_vE3A/s400/funny-pictures-cat-roasts-by-fire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418493931913439698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To which KC is replying:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzJcEYNL4RI/AAAAAAAACKs/Tc3HaYSk8Co/s1600-h/00011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzJcEYNL4RI/AAAAAAAACKs/Tc3HaYSk8Co/s400/00011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418494531967115538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, KC knows how much she hates her picture being shown, and unfortunately Auntie Brigitte got caught up in this, but all in a good cause.  Chris knows that KC &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;has no&lt;/span&gt; nuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzJeXtesb2I/AAAAAAAACK0/fiSGc_4RdLY/s1600-h/00004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzJeXtesb2I/AAAAAAAACK0/fiSGc_4RdLY/s400/00004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418497063118466914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have wondered, if perhaps KC has been moonlighting for Hallmark.&lt;br /&gt;But no matter. I have shopped, wrapped, cleaned, and now I have begun a new project, &lt;a href="http://www.knitspot.com/"&gt;Anne Hanson's&lt;/a&gt; Ice Fantasia in BMFA Laci, Winter Solstice- with wonderful icy beads.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzJetp4n0CI/AAAAAAAACK8/PmI_Wpgcaqw/s1600-h/00007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzJetp4n0CI/AAAAAAAACK8/PmI_Wpgcaqw/s400/00007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418497440110596130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are also beginning our "Knit A Norwegian" KAL over at Ravelry on January 1st- so come and join us for that. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzJfRGiKbjI/AAAAAAAACLE/ZE8r8cHu428/s1600-h/secretingredient.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzJfRGiKbjI/AAAAAAAACLE/ZE8r8cHu428/s400/secretingredient.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418498049096445490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with this last Anne Taintor image, who just describes my life so well.  If you want me, I'll either be under the Volkswagon, or curled up under the blanket with Mayhem.  That is, if Chris is still speaking to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, and may all your yarn dreams come true!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-8300356963016956626?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8300356963016956626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=8300356963016956626&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/8300356963016956626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/8300356963016956626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2009/12/autobahn-for-all.html' title='Autobahn For All'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SzJbhc1PadI/AAAAAAAACKk/QupCF5_vE3A/s72-c/funny-pictures-cat-roasts-by-fire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-1157046812044764004</id><published>2009-12-16T15:40:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:12:44.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn 2009 Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SylcpJnkLkI/AAAAAAAACJ0/8qvNTvsG_io/s1600-h/Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SylcpJnkLkI/AAAAAAAACJ0/8qvNTvsG_io/s400/Cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415961888915992130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I did accomplish, and nearly forgot about, was my newest design for Twisted Traditions, Dorset Down.  I used Donegal Tweed, and the sheep that was knit on the front looked just like a Dorset, with it's airplane ears.  There's alot of I-cord detail that you can't see in the pic, and you may notice that there was a lack of models available, so I posed for this myself.  It's a little Baby Jane Hudson-ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/Syldgv8kp2I/AAAAAAAACJ8/IrZSn7GByMA/s1600-h/Mickey+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/Syldgv8kp2I/AAAAAAAACJ8/IrZSn7GByMA/s400/Mickey+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415962844097455970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the cute animal department, let me introduce you to Mickey, my brother's Chow puppy.  That is the face of a future champion, and he is every bit as lovable as he looks.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SylfLqqWDyI/AAAAAAAACKU/OniZ144cWlw/s1600-h/00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SylfLqqWDyI/AAAAAAAACKU/OniZ144cWlw/s400/00001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415964680924827426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura got another Beardie- Suzy- which we call "McGluck" and she and Zelda are so cute together.  They have developed a liking for fresh raspberries, and they are hilarious with red juice stains on their mouths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/Sylf1Le-i1I/AAAAAAAACKc/VsuJgZOtGZs/s1600-h/00004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/Sylf1Le-i1I/AAAAAAAACKc/VsuJgZOtGZs/s400/00004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415965394110155602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chops, well, he's been banished from the bedroom, orders of FC.  He's used to sleeping at my feet, and wakes up for morning luvins.  I wonder if he's gone too far this time?  What will Santa put in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;stocking this year?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-1157046812044764004?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1157046812044764004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=1157046812044764004&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/1157046812044764004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/1157046812044764004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2009/12/autumn-2009-part-2.html' title='Autumn 2009 Part 2'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SylcpJnkLkI/AAAAAAAACJ0/8qvNTvsG_io/s72-c/Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-5350506647477239287</id><published>2009-12-15T09:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:54:15.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn 2009 Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SybZlbnMQYI/AAAAAAAACJk/nIeD31kY9BU/s1600-h/00036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not quite getting the hang of this Ubuntu thing.&amp;nbsp; It's messing with my camera and it's messing with what's left of my brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SybYfE8oGoI/AAAAAAAACJM/OtM5VXUbj6s/s1600-h/00027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SybYfE8oGoI/AAAAAAAACJM/OtM5VXUbj6s/s320/00027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been knitting these last four months- project monogamy being the thing.&amp;nbsp; I finished &lt;a href="http://www.knitspot.com/"&gt;Anne Hanson's&lt;/a&gt; Irtf'a, or Raven shawl.&amp;nbsp; This is the first Faeroese shape I have done, and wasn't nearly as complicated as I first thought.&amp;nbsp; I added some teal shimmery beads to the bottom quill pattern. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Anne Hanson, this time from &lt;a href="http://www.twistcollective.com/"&gt;Twist Collective&lt;/a&gt;, her Gnarled Oakwoods wrap.&amp;nbsp; I didn't use the center pattern, and I also didn't graft 2 pieces in the center- I simply knit the first chart for a number of repeats, adding Root Beer iridescent beads (sparkle Ho that I am) and used Dream In Color Baby, in November Muse.&amp;nbsp; I love this piece, to pieces! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SybZJdYmssI/AAAAAAAACJU/A4UhHkfA8PA/s1600-h/00033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SybZJdYmssI/AAAAAAAACJU/A4UhHkfA8PA/s320/00033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know you all want to know how Kitten-Chow has been.&amp;nbsp; Very naughty, as it happens.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday when we brought in the Christmas tree, and we rolled up the area rug in the living room.&amp;nbsp; He wasn't happy, and left a message for me on my bed.&amp;nbsp; It's getting to the point that we're afraid to do anything around here, in case we upset him.&amp;nbsp; What next? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SybZWHRIzZI/AAAAAAAACJc/g4eKtLcl0bE/s1600-h/00035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SybZWHRIzZI/AAAAAAAACJc/g4eKtLcl0bE/s320/00035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my Norfolk Pine knitter's Christmas tree- my friend made all the knitted ornaments, and this thrills me no end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SybZlbnMQYI/AAAAAAAACJk/nIeD31kY9BU/s1600-h/00036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SybZlbnMQYI/AAAAAAAACJk/nIeD31kY9BU/s320/00036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is everyone doing this year?&amp;nbsp; Have you spent more?&amp;nbsp; Done all your shopping?&amp;nbsp; Started wrapping yet? Huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-5350506647477239287?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5350506647477239287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=5350506647477239287&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5350506647477239287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/5350506647477239287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2009/12/autumn-2009-part-1.html' title='Autumn 2009 Part 1'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/SybYfE8oGoI/AAAAAAAACJM/OtM5VXUbj6s/s72-c/00027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774220639684057603.post-7110616474538907982</id><published>2009-12-13T19:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T19:32:41.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back In The Saddle</title><content type='html'>"What's the difference between Santa and Tiger Woods?&lt;br /&gt;Santa stops at three Ho's" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened while I was making banana bread this morning....I had an epiphany.&amp;nbsp; I have noticed that they can happen at the oddest times...like when I'm paying for groceries, or doing a Sudoku.&amp;nbsp; I decided that this year I would concentrate on the things that make me happy: baking, knitting, quilting, needlepoint, and being with friends.&amp;nbsp; I think a large part of my social life is conducted through the blogging medium, and it really suits me.&amp;nbsp; For a while, it&amp;nbsp;looked as if the art of weblogging was dying out- but that's more the rhythm of life.&amp;nbsp; People come and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have alot of expectations of myself, and one of them is if I can't do a great job of something, I would rather not do it at all.&amp;nbsp; How realistic is that?&amp;nbsp; While stirring the chocolate kisses into the batter, I thought," hey- you can't be good at everything".&amp;nbsp; So maybe good enough will have to be good enough.&amp;nbsp; I think I've reached a place where I'm okay with that.&amp;nbsp; The only person I need to impress is myself.&amp;nbsp; And possibly my husband.&amp;nbsp; Maybe the next door neighbor too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't fallen off the radar completely.&amp;nbsp; I have been reading your blogs and snooping in your Ravelry notebooks at your projects and stashes.&amp;nbsp; I am incurably curious about what others are doing, and I get such inspiration and warm fuzzies from the connection.&amp;nbsp; So, the blog will continue, and I hope to have some time to devote to posting on a regular basis.&amp;nbsp; It keeps me honest, and is a bigger part of my life than I was willing to admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'll catch up with you, show you some FO's and some pics.&amp;nbsp; It's good to be here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774220639684057603-7110616474538907982?l=sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/feeds/7110616474538907982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774220639684057603&amp;postID=7110616474538907982&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/7110616474538907982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774220639684057603/posts/default/7110616474538907982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheriffofknittingham.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-in-saddle.html' title='Back In The Saddle'/><author><name>Lorraine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1lxaxBfrrs/S4E5kocpDvI/AAAAAAAACPM/1jqAljgp39g/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry></feed>
