
My blog is a year old now!
Gosh, that's a lot of writing.
About crocheting. And knitting.
And, well, some crap in there, too, you know, for flavor.
But now that I've hit a year, it's time to step things up a bit! I mean, after all, my blog's "grown up" (go with me on this.)
So I think that means more writing about, well, anything, in general.
Oh, and maybe some writing with Vodka. Because that makes for a very interesting post.
Well, maybe not interesting, but funny.

Enough of that. To quote Ross from F·r·i·e·n·d·s, "I believe the word we're all looking for is ... anyway...."
I've got stuff to show you!

Don't you love my mis-matched socks?
The blue one is my hubby's sock and of course that beautiful multi-colored sock is my Monkey sock. Oh, and with their corresponding mis-matched mates on the needles.
I finished these on Monday: mine during the day and hubby's at like, 11:00 at night. Eeesh! I dreamt of sock knitting.
I made some alterations to the Monkey pattern. As some of you may know, I'm not the biggest fan of heel flaps. And since the Monkey pattern calls for heel flaps, well, I changed it and did mine with a short row heel. But I didn't stop there! I short rowed the toe, too, because heaven forbid I actually follow a pattern to the letter. (It's a sickness... I don't know why I can't do it.)
Anyway, this was the first time I'd ever done a short row toe and oh, it's SO nice to wear. The fit is fabulous and there's zero bulk. I showed it to hubby and told him all the details (and watched his eyes glaze over with that look of "Oh MAN do I have to listen to this again?") and asked him if he wanted me to do the toe for his socks the same way. Well, then his eyes came back to life and focused again and he said, "Yea!" (Love you baby, sorry I torture you with knitting details.)
So hubby's socks are short rowed in heel and toe, also.
Cute story about when I was working on the heel of his. Last weekend hubby was volunteering at a bike show in Minneapolis and the boys and I went with him. We were going to just wander around during his shift and then we'd all walk around together when he was done.
When we got there, the kids saw they had these HUGE jumping tents for kids set up, three of them, actually, and the boys literally spent all but 20 minutes of my husband's three hour shift jumping and playing in those things. I was SO grateful I brought my knitting with me.
I parked myself in a chair and worked on hubby's sock. It was the first time I'd ever knit in public. How exhilarating! A few people asked what I was doing, most just stared at the crazy knitting lady.
But I didn't care! I got the leg finished, short rowed the heel, and did about 15 rounds into the foot during that time. And all the while I was smiling to myself at what a good idea it was to bring my knitting. I would have been bored STIFF without it!
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And now... what you've all been waiting for! The contest!
I have to work tonight (last minute thing), so I'll draw the winner tomorrow morning. Sorry! Hope you can wait one more day! I'm excited!
And with that, I'll leave you, kittens. Go forth unto the world and create something.
Or, well, just go on with your regular day.