Crum!

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I run out of yarn just about 18 lines before the end of the sock.

Options:

a) Put the socks somewhere far away and years from now frog them and use the yarn for something else

b) rip back both socks a little bit and incorporate stripes or toes of blue yarn into the sock. The blue yarn won’t show with most footware. This is the least work but the ugliest outcome.

c) rip back to a little bit above the ankle and decrease the size of the sock. This way the sock will fit me better anyway. It will be a lot of work but I have already put in a lot of time for these.

d) rip back to a little bit above ankle and switch to a smaller needle but keep the rest the same as before. It will be about the same amount of work as c) and probably the same outcome.

No, I cannot buy more yarn because this is hand painted specialty yarn and there does not seem to be any more in this colour for sale. In any case I will take a few days to work on something else and clear my mind.

And then some more knitting

I have been knitting some more. I’ve attempted to make a baby hat (Aviatrix baby hat from Ravelry), but it turned out to be Owen’s head sized.

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I still have not frogged (ripped) it, but I doubt I will ever finish it. It just did not speak to me. Instead, I used the yarn to make some mitts for Trev. The base for these is a vintage Red Cross pattern that I have gone back to a few times.

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I was originally going to make regular mitts, but Trev asked for a pair exactly like mine. Now he can go around looking like a little urchin. If I was to make these mitts again, I would try to be more creative and meticulous about the cast off, but I think it is ok for now. I might make a pari of actual mitts for Owen.

In the mean time I continue to work on the pink socks with some trepidation.

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It seems that I have picked too large a size and they look gigantic. The problem was that the original pattern was for ankle socks and I wanted knee socks so the top part had to be made large enough to fit over my calf but I never made adjustments for the foot. I ended up ripping out the heel and redoing it, but the sock is still quite large. This is partially good because I wash wool socks in the washing machine so they are expected to shrink. I never know how the shrinking will turn out so there is nothing to do but hope for the best.

Birthday knitting

Well, there you go. I am another year older.

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I have been taking it easy since Markus’ birth and probably have another two to four weeks of restrictions on exercise until I am fully recovered.

In absence of anything else to do, I have been knitting some more. Remember that red hat I made for Trev? It turns out it fits nona better so she convinced Trev to let her have it and I made a new hat for him. He has been bugging me for a fish costume (apparently a four year old can’t just have one Halloween outfit).

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Here is a bit better picture of it (the hat is quite warm which made it difficult to get Trev to pose with it in 20 something degrees weather):

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Pedantic souls amongst you will notice that it is not actually a fish but a mammal. I don’t think Trev will mind. He still has not started minding that penguins don’t have fully orange beaks. Tough for him if he does mind. I am not fixing any of his costumes.

To make the hat I took a break from making socks. Socks are a bit of pain to make because I am using small needles and sock yarn so it takes a lot of knitting to get a little bit of fabric.

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I have not yet decided if I am a sock knitter. I do like wearing knitted socks, but I am not sure if I like it enough to keep on with knitting them given how much effort it is. I’ll make a few pairs and decide from there.

While the socks were taking a break because of the porpoise hat construction, one of the needle tips snapped. KnitPicks has a pretty generous return policy so I will try and see if I can get them to replace it (even though it must have been over a year since I bought the circulars). In the mean time I will use the excuse of my birthday to get a set of Addi circs so I can continue with the socks. Since today is a holiday and stores are closed I have decided to try and knit the socks with double pointed needles and see if I still agree with my decision to switch to cirks. Conclusion – I can’t believe I ever managed to knit anything with double pointed needles to begin with!!!

And yes, the trees are the prettiest for my birthday!

Knitting season opener

With the cold weather the knitting season has started. I’ve knit three hats in last few weeks. One is part of Chris’ Halloween costume so I will not post it just yet (though if you are a knitter, you can see it on Ravelry) and the second one is a birthday gift for an up-and-coming neurosurgeon I just mailed this morning so I will also not post it yet (blah blah blah Ravelry). The third hat is for Trev to go with his new red snow suit.

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It is a little bit big so I don’t know how much use he will get out of it this season, but I am a “Process Knitter” so I don’t really mind.

I also made a lace scarf. This is not technically the first knitted lace project I did, but it is the first intentional one. It is certainly the first project I’ve blocked as lace.

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Since this was the first instance of blocking lace in the household, there were “courier du bois” jokes flying all around. The last laugh was on me because the scarf blocked beautifully.

Film – Midnight in Paris

Chris and I managed to make it to a movie, isn’t that crazy??? We have not been to a movie since April, partially because we have gotten out of the habit of going on dates in the evening and partially because the selection of films available in the last little while did not appeal to us.

Fortunately for us, despite the recession in film choices, Woody Allen still puts out a movie every year. “Midnight in Paris” was tons of fun, plenty of one-liners and the best Woody Allen alter-ego impersonation I can remember.

I also managed to kick off this season of opera by going to Cavalleria rusticana & Pagliacci. It was great fun though a bit challenging at this stage of pregnancy.

On mat leave

Today is my first official day of not going to work. I feel a bit disoriented. I have a lot of stuff to do around the house, but I tire very easily so I doubt I will get any of it done.

The weather is starting to feel like fall and the streets around the house today were clogged with people dropping their kids off to school. Since I probably won’t be biking for much longer, I thought now would be a good time to do a quick wrap-up of my cycling experiment from this summer. The point of my experiment was to see how many trips I can do with the bike and from there to guess about my future bike usage.

The longest utilitarian trip I made was to Bushtukah on Hazeldean. The trip was just under 6 km and with only Owen on the bike it took me about 20 minutes to get there. The route was comfortable except for the tiny stretch of Hazeldean from Castlefrank to Terry Fox that does not have a bike lane. Going south, the path was mostly uphill, but at least it became more comfortable on the way back.

The longest recreational trip was to Andrew Haydon park, again with Owen. It is a bit over 10km one way and it took me a bit over half an hour to get there. The route was almost entirely on the paths.

Over the course of the summer I put above 300 km on the mamachari bike. That is nothing compared to 3000 km that, I am sure, Chris and Dan put on their bikes this summer, but you will excuse me if I carry bit more cargo.

Though I dearly love my mamachari bike, it does have some frustrating limitations. One is that it is slow and clunky when I ride alone and the other that it can only fit two kids and almost no groceries. I am looking into purchasing two other bikes for next year (or year after, not much biking predicted for next year), but it will really depend on circumstances. One would be a proper cargo bike, possibly this one as it is the only model readily available in Ottawa. The other one would probably be a vintage mixte with updated parts that one of our biking friend’s son builds. I have been looking at new bikes that might suit me, but I have to found anything currently sold in Ottawa that would do exactly what I want.

My car is slowly getting ready for the trip to the glue factory and it is only a matter of time that we decide to no longer keep fixing it. It is a good car but I am not sure it will make it though its twelvth winter (though I hope it will). Because it is highly unlikely that we will buy a new car before I get back to work next August, it would be interesting to see how we do as a five-people-one-car family. Though I have no doubt a new car will be bought soon, I am very curious to see how long we can last with just one. A factor that will make it easier with just one car is the new bus route 93 that goes between Owen’s daycare to my office every 10 minutes. Also, the bus 65 has survived the cut. While it is not feasible for Chris to use it on regular basis, it is there if we need it. I am probably not going to be able to use the bus 93 to go to work as, at this time, plan is for Markus (are we sticking this that name???) to go to home daycare in Morgan’s Grant until he is two and eligible for the local daycare. However, after that, the bus 93 is perfect for me.

One thing that I did not expect from my bike experiment this summer is that I did not save a lot on gas. Because my distances this year were so short and I rarely rode to work, I only conserved less than one tank of gas through the whole summer. That only covers the cost of half the repairs and maintenance on my bike this year. Once I am able to bike to work on daily basis (three years from now…) I hope that will improve, but then again I am not sure it will be enough to cover the cost of the “new” mixte.

One final thought for this post is that Bushtukah in Kanata is collecting old bikes for charity this Saturday in exchange for a $50 coupon. Since this is more than our bikes could fetch at the bike exchange or garage sale, it seems like a great opportunity to clean out the garage.