Breaking my Silence

For some reason, keeping up with computer stuff was not something I did while on vacation. Maybe it was because I was too busy winding yarn balls (or cakes, as they’re called on Ravelry. Too bad I don’t have the little icon that pops up for “cake”.)  Ennnyway–that was a whooooole bunch of yarn-winding, and I at least can see what I have waiting to be knitted.

That, however, huge pile that it is, did not stop me from just ordering more sock yarn. It was just one skein, I swear! And I haven’t ordered anything online for more than two weeks! Well, not counting a couple of things I got on ebay. They don’t count, because they weren’t knitting related. (I love my rationalizations, don’t you?) But I needed  the Wendy Knits “Ribbon Candy” pattern for the pink yarn that came in the “Boobie” sock kit because I don’t like the “Boobie” pattern that came with the yarn, and while I was at The Loopy Ewe site, I thought I might as well get some of that great Dream in Color Smooshy yarn everyone else seems to love. I would have ordered some Woolmeise, but it goes out of stock exactly 73.2 seconds after it’s listed, apparently. I need to get on the advance notice list or something!

I still haven’t taken pictures of the things I’ve been working on. Not the ball-winding part. That would be just too dull. No, I mean the socks that I’ve still been half-heartedly knitting for SOS08, and the other project that I mentioned. I might as well admit it here and now. I joined the lemmings and made a Clapotis scarf.

If you haven’t heard of that, where the heck have you been? Not on Ravelry, that’s for sure! The pattern is from knitty.com, from sometime in 2005, and it’s the most downloaded pattern they’ve ever featured. In fact, the latest Interweave Knits magazine has an article about the designer and the impact the Clapotis had on knitty.com and the knitworld in general.

When I first saw it, I thought, “Meh. What’s the big deal?” But the more I looked at it, the more I liked it, and I kept reading that other people felt the same way until they saw a finished scarf, then they fell in love. Well. I had three skeins of Noro Kureyon sock yarn, and the more I petted it, the less I thought I would like it as socks. It is kind of wiry and rough. But three skeins is more than enough to make a cool scarf, so I started looking through my patterns and books for just the right thing, and that turned out to be the Clapotis. (BTW, it’s pronounced something like, “Clah-poh-tee” in some Frenchy manner. Accent on the last syllable, I think. That makes it sound a little less like some weird STD.)

So that’s what I worked on between socks, while listening to “Persuasion” on the iPod. It’s an easy pattern, once you get the rhythm of it, so it didn’t take long and was fairly mindless. I haven’t washed it yet, so it still feels a bit wiry, but it drapes nicely now and I think it will be even better once it’s washed and laid flat to dry. The general consensus seems to be that you don’t want to block it hard, like you would a lace shawl. I really will get before-and-after pictures, but the resident expert photographer is mortally ill (i.e. he has a cold) so I won’t bother him today.

In other not-so-exciting news…well…that’s about it. Except that I did finally get to my violin lesson, and I’ve been practicing a lot. I’ve loved all my teachers, but this one and I communicate so well, and she spots immediately what I need to work on and explains it perfectly. It’s encouraging, because we agree that I am making progress, yay!! Violin is tough at any age, and when you start at the age of 46, you’ve really got your work cut out for you. Part of it is the simple fact that holding and bowing the instrument are new motions, and if you haven’t been doing it since you were four or five years old, your body rebels a little. I got a new shoulder rest, after test-driving about nine of them, and that’s made a tremendous difference.

So I’m loving my music more and more. One of my favorite pieces is “The Lark Ascending” as played by Hilary Hahn. (Go buy the CD. Even if you don’t like classical music, you’ll LOVE this. I promise.) I bought the sheet music, even though it’s way beyond my skills, and can actually play snippets. That makes me so happy and keeps my enthusiasm up for continuing to slog through the Suzuki books. I have my own pet names for the pieces in Book One: “The Not-So-Happy Farmer” and “The Stinkin’ Gavotte” are a couple of them. And, yes Virginia, playing your scales does improve your overall playing.

I’ve been trying to resist starting a shawl, but my Plurkbuds tell me resistance is futile. So, if I can find that cashmere-blend lace yarn somewhere around here…

Vacation!

My stay-at-home vacation started today, though I’ve been considering myself on vacation since I got home from work on Friday. No, I haven’t tackled the basement yet, but I intend to work on that later this week. In the meantime, I have a tiny problem.

I can’t lift my arms.

One of the plans for the week was to start doing regular exercise, whether by going to ballet class, joining a club, or working out at home. I’ve gone too long without any exercise at all to jump back in to ballet class, so I thought I’d better get a few workouts in first. I checked in at Curves, and they’re having a special this month, and the lady said I could come and try it this week. So I thought I would do that tomorrow. Today, however, I finally grabbed my exercise ball, stuck the DVD in the player, and did my own at-home workout.

That was two hours ago, and I can hardly raise my arms above my waist. The exercises didn’t feel that hard while I was doing them (though I did feel hideously clumsy–trying to drape myself over the ball without falling off was a hoot. Probably I really hurt my arms from flailing them in vain attempts to keep from sprawling on the floor. The cats were clearly baffled by the whole ugly scene.) Anyway, the pain didn’t set in until about  half an hour ago. Which is a more holistic treatment–a pain pill or a shot of Old Crow? Pain pills have fewer calories, which is a consideration.

The really bad part of this is that I had a violin lesson scheduled for this afternoon. I was so embarrassed to call and cancel only an hour beforehand, but I have a wonderful teacher. She started laughing and said, “Oh, I did that once. I had to call in to the XXX Symphony (a fairly large orchestra) and tell them I couldn’t play because I’d done a workout and couldn’t move my arms. I was tempted to lie and tell them I had the measles or something–anything but the truth.” So we had a good laugh, and she was totally cool with it. THEN she told me she’ll be in China next week, playing with the orchestra for the Olympics! How cool is that? Bet she doesn’t do any workouts between now and then…

So I obviously can’t clean the basement today, which leaves me doing more of what I’ve been doing since Friday afternoon: cleaning the sewing/weaving/stash room, knitting, loading my iPod, knitting, adding to my Ravelry queue, knitting, winding yarn balls, and knitting. Obviously, I have a short attention span.

Since I have to set up the swift and ball winder on the dining room table, I’m trying to get all my skeins wound and stored neatly. I pulled out the bags and boxes of random yarn items–leftover bits, odd skeins, acrylic, novelty yarn from the scarf craze a few years back–and have decided what to keep, what to give to the Knitting Guild for community projects, and what to throw away. I’ve kept some yarns for small projects, but a lot of it is going to the guild. They do hats and mittens and lap ropes and such, so they’ll make good use of it, I’m sure. And I didn’t give them crap yarn, so I feel virtuous.

I didn’t realize how much laceweight yarn I have, and that’s what remains to be wound. I’m not looking forward to it, especially after the 2500-yard skein I wound the other day. I thought it would NEVER end. (But now I’m looking for the perfect shawl pattern for it. That’s where Ravelry comes in. I’ve seen pictures of some breathtaking shawls, so I’ll have to go through all my “favorited” items and see what calls to me.) And once I get all this yarn wound, I’m going to “repurpose” the clear storage bins hubby bought for the basement last week. Heck, we can use cardboard boxes down there. I need to see my yarn! I just need to get them up here before he comes home and sees me doing it. I hope I can carry them. Heck–I hope I can walk down the stairs and back up again!

I’m still plugging along (sort of ) with SOS. After I started digging through all the yarn, and figuring out how many projects I have planned, I decided that the priority list needed revamped. It’s not an official List yet, because I’m still sorting, but by the end of my vacation week, I hope to have a better idea of what I really want to do.

Moving my arms will be high on the list, I’m sure.

Slogging Along

I’m still fighting whatever has got me down; probably a fibromyalgia flare, about which I can do almost nothing but ride it out. The fatigue is mind-blowing. I drag myself to work and stagger home and collapse and that’s about it. When I don’t even feel like knitting, I know I’m in bad shape!

I did have a nice violin lesson today, which lifted my spirits a little. Oh, and I learned something about practicing at home. Do not practice under a moving ceiling fan! Who knew it was that low?? It’s a wonder I didn’t break my bow. What’s worse is that Missy was piggy-backing the baby on her shoulders the other day and ran her little noggin right into the moving fan. Yeowch!!

I’m still knitting slowly on socks. I just finished one of WendyKnits Seaweed Socks in a beautiful green-shaded Araucania Ranco Multy They are super-easy to knit, and Missy has been raving about them since the pattern first started appearing on the needles. I’ve cast on the second one, but it’s slow going since I feel so cruddy.

I also joined a spin-for-ten-minutes-a-day group on Ravelry, so I’ve been using my drop spindle a bit, which is a nice change. Right now it seems like I can only do things in 10-minute-or-less increments. I couldn’t even solve Sudoku in today’s paper, even though it was the easy level.

I do want to post some photos, but my 10 minutes are almost up. Here’s a hint: check out Wee Ones on Etsy. The woman is an artist. I got several sets of stitch markers from her the other day, and I’m afraid to look at her site again for fear I’ll see something else I must have. The ones I just got were custom-made for me, so they’re really special.

My 10 minutes is up. Time for my next 10-minute ice cream break.