<?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-3183008122945785232</id><updated>2011-09-10T08:45:37.189-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dame Etta Vett Designs</title><subtitle type='html'>Original Hand Dyed Yarns and Crochet Creations</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-8106043479273774299</id><published>2010-10-15T18:20:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T11:12:36.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a (Coconut) Miracle!</title><content type='html'>Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah, blah, blah. Gone so long. Blah, blah. Apologies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we're through that, let me try to catch you up on the highlights of my summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, 3 more of my designs were seen in national publications:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Special Day Afghan" (I called it "Hugs-n-Kisses Cables") was published by Leisure Arts in July in a booklet called &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.leisurearts.com/cart/pc/Crochet-24-Hour-Baby-Afghans-225p1817.htm"&gt;24 Hour Crochet Baby Afghans&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;Here's a pic from the publication:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528422836055387106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLjnR089K-I/AAAAAAAAAOA/zM4LzYkBo8s/s320/JR_scan3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Photo is property of Leisure Arts)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In August, an afghan I designed for Caron Yarns was published in the special &lt;a href="http://www.e-patternscentral.com/detail.html?prod_id=7909&amp;amp;cat_id=466&amp;amp;source=EPCCW"&gt;"Afgans!" &lt;/a&gt;issue of Crochet World. Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLjoP0RJROI/AAAAAAAAAOI/hAkSJaETHyU/s1600/JR_scan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 248px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528423901023519970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLjoP0RJROI/AAAAAAAAAOI/hAkSJaETHyU/s320/JR_scan2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found it strange that the magazine chose to "hide" 2 panels when the afghan was photographed ~ it actually has 4 striped panels and 3 cable panels ~ I can only guess it was to show more of the furniture and affect a nice contrast with the colors of the stripes panels. But, who knows?!? At least the pattern accompanying the photo includes all 7 panels; I just hope it doesn't confuse folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(photo is property of DRG)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In September, I received my designer's copy of the Nov. 2010 issue of &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crochetmagazine.com/shopping.php"&gt;Crochet!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and the following pic was available on the e-version of the magazine. The print copy reached subscribers and newsstands in early October and contains the "Phantom Felted Bag."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLjr__-YroI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/HqUBNm0Esp8/s1600/JR_scan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528428027334667906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLjr__-YroI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/HqUBNm0Esp8/s320/JR_scan1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I absolutely LOVE that felted crochet is &lt;em&gt;out there! &lt;/em&gt;(yet again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though there have been several examples on the web lately, I hope the designers that say "you can't felt crochet" see this one! It seems like alot of people are convinced that you cannot felt crochet like you can knitting, saying that the "stitch definition won't disappear." Ladies and gentlemen...I beg to differ. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(photo is property of DRG)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, I have continued dying yarns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's some lace-weight silk in Electric Blue for my friend Cathy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLjx5PEgyhI/AAAAAAAAAOg/S6xX-E0BWTE/s1600/100_6658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528434508197579282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLjx5PEgyhI/AAAAAAAAAOg/S6xX-E0BWTE/s320/100_6658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did some lace-weight silk for myself in these wonderful shades of green:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLsJdnLyK3I/AAAAAAAAAOw/bLJ5nWZeF_c/s1600/100_6747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529023371866680178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLsJdnLyK3I/AAAAAAAAAOw/bLJ5nWZeF_c/s320/100_6747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And speaking of felting, I've really enjoyed making felt from raw fibers lately. Here are a few examples of some scarves:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLsKazr345I/AAAAAAAAAPA/PcAS1CLwsuY/s1600/100_6753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529024423194518418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLsKazr345I/AAAAAAAAAPA/PcAS1CLwsuY/s320/100_6753.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLsKTi30NfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/QgG6mljWLVQ/s1600/100_6742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529024298422121970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLsKTi30NfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/QgG6mljWLVQ/s320/100_6742.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLsMOwRI9QI/AAAAAAAAAPI/6vvX2D8zrEE/s1600/IMG00015-20101006-1520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529026415141909762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLsMOwRI9QI/AAAAAAAAAPI/6vvX2D8zrEE/s320/IMG00015-20101006-1520.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "curls" on the surface are mohair locks (from a prize-winning fleece that I acquired at the &lt;a href="http://dfwfiberfest.org/"&gt;DFW Fiber Fest &lt;/a&gt;a couple years ago) that I dyed to complement the colors in each piece. I think they add more than a little interest and character. Don't you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLsPzMgP3pI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/t22EQHR-3u4/s1600/100_6716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529030339731644050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLsPzMgP3pI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/t22EQHR-3u4/s320/100_6716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To stay in practice, I crocheted some jewelry with wire and beads for my friend Sandy. She picked out the red tiger's eye beads and the end result is just stunning on her:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLsP4Q69_ZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_MpsOEFDhfU/s1600/100_6717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529030426816806290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLsP4Q69_ZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_MpsOEFDhfU/s320/100_6717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Additionally, this summer, Alexandria lost one of its long-time LYS establishments. "Knit Happens" closed it's doors for good, but not before offering an every-thing-goes-including-the-shelving sale. I was third in line when they opened their doors that Saturday morning, which was actually the second day of the sale. Within 20 minutes, the place was packed! Luckily, I can be a quick and decisive shopper when I need to be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found some decent quantities still available in the Classic Elite brand yarn, "Miracle." With 50% Alpaca and 50% Tencel, the yarn has a great sheen with just the slightest halo.Settling on 3 colors, I bought every hank available. At the checkout, I had the usual conversation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saleslady: "This is wonderful yarn and I love the colors you chose!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "Yeah, I couldn't pass them up."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saleslady: "What are you going to make?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "I don't know... But won't it be gorgeous?!?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the drive home, the perfect pattern popped into my head. I have been wanting to make the "Cables Interrupted" sweater by Jane Snedden Peever, but had never found the right yarn - until now! I pulled out the pattern as soon as I got home and began the math needed to figure the modifications I would need since I was using a smaller yarn. Here's the back of the sweater:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLsTdSlYwqI/AAAAAAAAAPg/JNsTDBUIquw/s1600/100_6745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529034361453200034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLsTdSlYwqI/AAAAAAAAAPg/JNsTDBUIquw/s320/100_6745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The main color is Coconut and the stripes are Black and Mulberry. After finishing the back, I began some calculations. I would have plenty of yarn for the stripes, but... oh, no! I had used 7 hanks of the Coconut for the back. I only bought 21 hanks to begin with. That meant if I used 7 more for the front, I would only have 7 to complete both sleeves! Begin panic here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After researching the Classic Elite website, I began calling stores all over the DC area in fultile hope of finding more yarn. The stores that did carry the Classic Elite yarns didn't have "Miracle" and those that did stock "Miracle" didn't have Coconut. Somewhere around the 25th phone call, I found Fiber Smyth in Woodstock, Virginia. The voice on the other end confirmed they did stock "Miracle."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "I'm looking for Coconut."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voice: "Hmm. Let me go over and see what we have."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "It's kinda brownish/gray."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voice: "Oh, here it is. Yep. We have Coconut." She was very happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "Great! But I'm looking for a particular dye lot..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voice: "Oh, no.... which one?" All trace of hope and joy left her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "8728."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voice: "Oh my God! I can't believe it! That's what I have here!" I pictured her with a big smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "How many hanks do you have?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voice: "Uh... 3,4,5..9, 10. We have 10!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "I'll take them all! I can hardly believe it! Now I can finish my sweater!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voice: "I know! It's an absolute miracle! A "Miracle" miracle!!" She was vocally skipping about the room at this point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "Yep...a "Coconut" Miracle!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;Jer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-8106043479273774299?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/8106043479273774299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-coconut-miracle.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/8106043479273774299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/8106043479273774299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-coconut-miracle.html' title='It&apos;s a (Coconut) Miracle!'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/TLjnR089K-I/AAAAAAAAAOA/zM4LzYkBo8s/s72-c/JR_scan3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-8954106420605543994</id><published>2010-05-22T17:03:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T13:25:58.032-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wooly Wanderings</title><content type='html'>May 2010 has been an exciting month for me. The sock pattern published in &lt;em&gt;Crochet! &lt;/em&gt;has been received well and several members on Ravelry.com have made a pair. It's exciting to see something you create out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The month started with my first-ever visit to a wool festival. Held the first full weekend in May each year, the &lt;a href="http://www.sheepandwool.org/"&gt;Maryland Sheep and Wool Festival&lt;/a&gt; is held at the Howard County Fairgrounds, a short ride of about 60 miles from me. From what I had read, I expected the event to be big and I was in desparate need to feel fiber, so off I went. The first 55 miles took me about an hour, not bad considering I had to pass through DC. The last 5 miles took me an &lt;strong&gt;hour and a half!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traffic was at a standstill on the 2-lane highway and I kept expecting to see the accident around the next corner or over the next hill that caused this delay. Imagine my surprised excitement when I realized the traffic was backed up that far &lt;em&gt;to park at the event!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"Holy Mohair, Batman!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big does not begin to describe the festival... it was Hugantic!! Alpacas, llamas, mohair goats, angorra bunnies and sheep over every breed were in competitions and shows. But the best part for me? Nearly 300 vendors! WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_lIgrX5HCI/AAAAAAAAALo/90XuMnekg68/s1600/100_6517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474486548281498658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_lIgrX5HCI/AAAAAAAAALo/90XuMnekg68/s320/100_6517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_lIt9btgFI/AAAAAAAAALw/I5z635UQoxg/s1600/100_6518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474486776467652690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_lIt9btgFI/AAAAAAAAALw/I5z635UQoxg/s320/100_6518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474487607664532274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_lJeV4fWzI/AAAAAAAAAL4/mUmM6YyE86I/s320/100_6520.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I was doubly surprised when I found one vendor, in particular. Known to me from the DFW FiberFest, I popped in and said hello to the folks from &lt;a href="http://www.brooksfarmyarn.com/cart/"&gt;Brooks Farm&lt;/a&gt;, located in Lancaster, Texas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_hVlvKAbWI/AAAAAAAAALI/nBp3vunv0No/s1600/100_6523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474219453870796130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_hVlvKAbWI/AAAAAAAAALI/nBp3vunv0No/s320/100_6523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. There were so many vendors that they overflowed the 3 exhibit halls and had scores of vendors in tents. I took me nearly 5 hours just to see them all once! Well, at least I know where I'll be the first weekend of May, 2011!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next adventure involved me, two dogs and a Smart car driving twelve hours to western Indiana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I went to Clinton, Indiana (near my hometown of Paris, Illinois) for my Mother's birthday a few weeks ago, I gave the original socks from the pattern to Mom. My sister also wanted a pair, so I began stitching right away. Here are the socks I made for Shelly in the "Nostalgia" colorway from &lt;a href="http://www.madelinetosh.com/"&gt;Madelinetosh&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_hWE2yFXHI/AAAAAAAAALY/WgxdSfXcvRA/s1600/100_6631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474219988493884530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_hWE2yFXHI/AAAAAAAAALY/WgxdSfXcvRA/s320/100_6631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent the week there and had the chance to catch up with my brother and sister, as well as alot of extended family. In the interest of passing the craft to the next generation, here's me with my sister's 2 grandsons. They really liked Uncle Jer's crochet hooks...YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_hVyuKal6I/AAAAAAAAALQ/-97VXXqNsg8/s1600/100_6539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474219676942374818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_hVyuKal6I/AAAAAAAAALQ/-97VXXqNsg8/s320/100_6539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The LYS is River Wool in Terre Haute, Indiana. After about 2 hours in there chatting with Val and playing with different combinations of color and fiber, I finally settled on 16 hanks of yarn I plan to use for a fall jacket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_hVlvKAbWI/AAAAAAAAALI/nBp3vunv0No/s1600/100_6523.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_hWLZp3msI/AAAAAAAAALg/cS969io-260/s1600/100_6637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474220100933884610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_hWLZp3msI/AAAAAAAAALg/cS969io-260/s320/100_6637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From l-r, are the 5 different fibers I chose: 1. Manos del Uruguay's silk blend (30% silk, 70% extra fine merino); 2. Malabrigo's Aquarella (thick and thin) in their Coronilla colorway; 3. Cascade 220; 4. Malabrigo Aquarella - Marrongon ccolorway; 5. Lamb's Pride in Chocolate Souffle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can hardly wait to get started on the jacket!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, PS~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm finishing up the pattern I promised to post. It's called "The Ruffled Rikki" and can be worked in any guage and is easily sized to fit. Here's a little teaser for you:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474495368421017394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_lQiE9BhzI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/nKr_z_TBL2Y/s320/100_6516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-8954106420605543994?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/8954106420605543994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2010/05/may-2010-has-been-exciting-month-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/8954106420605543994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/8954106420605543994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2010/05/may-2010-has-been-exciting-month-for-me.html' title='Wooly Wanderings'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S_lIgrX5HCI/AAAAAAAAALo/90XuMnekg68/s72-c/100_6517.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-1801978150157242577</id><published>2010-03-14T17:43:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T18:00:18.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Someday, My Prints Will Come...</title><content type='html'>At long last, I can officially reveal that the magazine featuring my first design in a national publication has arrived!! (At least, digitally...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still waiting on the actual print version of the magazine to arrive in the mailbox and on the bookstore shelves, but "hey" the official website for the magazine has made it public and I'll take my cue from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ribbons and Bows Socks" is in the May 2010 issue of &lt;a href="http://www.crochetmagazine.com/inthisissue.php"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crochet!&lt;/em&gt; magazine &lt;/a&gt;and features hand-dyed yarn by none other than &lt;a href="http://madelinetosh.com/yarns-tosh-sock.html"&gt;Madelintosh&lt;/a&gt; (Hi Amy! Thanks for the beautiful pallete!) in their "Clover" colorway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the picture posted on the magazine's website. The socks are modelled by the lovely... uh... the lovely... Foot Model!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S51rnh-FWoI/AAAAAAAAAJw/r91dGJ93Sbk/s1600-h/ribbons_bows_socks_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448629451066006146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S51rnh-FWoI/AAAAAAAAAJw/r91dGJ93Sbk/s320/ribbons_bows_socks_300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(photo is property of &lt;em&gt;Crochet! &lt;/em&gt;magazine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been experimenting for a couple of years with crocheted socks and I have to say I am pretty happy with this one. (Of course, I did work these in a hook size a little larger than the one I personally prefer, but I feel it is more approachable by the general crocheter.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are still (currently) five completed projects approved and in the pike for publication... Stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As anyone following my endeavors knows, felted handbags have been another journey for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One technique I have found for the construction of the bag is one that I affectionately call "Jan's Nightmare." It involves ALOT of color changes throughout the construction, which results in ALOT of ends. My friend Jan S. absolutely hates to weave in ends! (So much so, she invented a whole style of crochet patterning that leaves very, very few ends!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This technique is not for the feint of heart or those who agree with Jan. For example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448636745523321074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S51yQH8O2PI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/p65PPIncnTw/s320/100_5791.jpg" /&gt;But, from that seeming chaos emerges a beautiful finished piece of art!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S512rkx9pGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/PBbyNOJ4muA/s1600-h/100_5811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448641615167857762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S512rkx9pGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/PBbyNOJ4muA/s320/100_5811.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using that technique for the flap only, I created this piece for the daughter of a friend. She's almost 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448642859929933474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S5130B4XlqI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/8hGPAusKbd8/s320/100_6471.JPG" /&gt; This bag was crocheted using &lt;a href="http://www.cascadeyarns.com/cascade-220Quatro.asp"&gt;Cascade's "Quattro"&lt;/a&gt; yarn for the body of the bag. (This yarn is 100% Peruvian Highland wool and it felts beautifully with only a couple of cycles in the machine!) Quattro is a 4-ply yarn with each of the plies a different color so, for the flap I used 3 yarns, each matching one of the 4 color in the "Quattro."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my next posting, I hope to have a couple of finished scarves as examples of an original pattern I plan to make available (for free) on Ravelry. Currently, the working title of the pattern is "Rikki's Ruffles" and it will be easy enough for even the newest crocheter to attempt, but interesting enough to hold the discerning attention of the experienced crocheter... &lt;em&gt;I hope!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now... where is the print version of Crochet! magazine???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-1801978150157242577?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/1801978150157242577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2010/03/someday-my-prints-will-come.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/1801978150157242577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/1801978150157242577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2010/03/someday-my-prints-will-come.html' title='Someday, My Prints Will Come...'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S51rnh-FWoI/AAAAAAAAAJw/r91dGJ93Sbk/s72-c/ribbons_bows_socks_300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-2830478169242864676</id><published>2010-01-30T17:25:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T19:41:10.654-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, Virginia!</title><content type='html'>As many of you know, I have relocated from Dallas, TX to Alexandria, VA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just get this out of the way, first and foremost... I don't think it is any mistake that "snow" is a four-letter word! I hate it. I also hate that other four-letter word that usually accompanies it... "cold."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the crochet goes on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got word after my last posting to proceed with 2 additional projects for publication. I'm thrilled to be putting my work out there, but I have to be honest. Not being able to share the details is tough! I mean, I have a blog about my design efforts. Whadayamean I can't post about them?!? But this is a lesson is patience, friends. It's not that I can't post about them, it's just that I can't post about them yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's what else I've been doing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I custom dyed some yarn for Grandma Pat. I used a colorway I had used with silk, but this time, it was on worsted weight cotton. the result was "Patty's Sea Bubble":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432697739078314306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S2TRz13UqUI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/_O4SnmGDfHE/s320/100_6346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Grandma Pat's sister, GlennaDee, also knits and crochets, so I included some DEV fingering weight yarn for her. In speaking with her on the phone, Aunt GlennaDee is going to await the publication of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Oh crap. I'll tell you in March. Never mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am often inspired in my creative ventures by music, (think "Meg") so it should come as no surprise that I fashioned a yarn from the lyrics of a song, Boy George's lyrics "red, gold and green, red, gold and green..." From that, I give you "Karma Chameleon":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S2TZWlpswYI/AAAAAAAAAJY/PqNgSMq83Lo/s1600-h/100_6327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432706032603021698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S2TZWlpswYI/AAAAAAAAAJY/PqNgSMq83Lo/s320/100_6327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love the colorplay in this yarn and the resulting stripes in socks is stunning! (Thanks, Bobbie for the knit version!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let's not forget the most important update, Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had intended on a &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;elaborate costume this year, but competing deadlines made that an impossibility. In fact, a few days before the first party, I had resigned myself to not dress this year. ::gasp:: I know! Heresy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, though, sanity prevailed. I helped a friend by doing his make-up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S2Tbiz7oM6I/AAAAAAAAAJg/O9xctEVFLKs/s1600-h/100_6311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432708441618002850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S2Tbiz7oM6I/AAAAAAAAAJg/O9xctEVFLKs/s320/100_6311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and helped myself, by celebrating with an absence of color...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S2TcAAa3QKI/AAAAAAAAAJo/nUCXWBWV67Y/s1600-h/100_6325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432708943186444450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S2TcAAa3QKI/AAAAAAAAAJo/nUCXWBWV67Y/s320/100_6325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...one of the scariest things I could think of!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-2830478169242864676?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/2830478169242864676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-virginia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/2830478169242864676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/2830478169242864676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-virginia.html' title='Hello, Virginia!'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/S2TRz13UqUI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/_O4SnmGDfHE/s72-c/100_6346.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-4788566256659972287</id><published>2009-10-13T20:53:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:37:06.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know that old saying "Be careful what you wish for..."?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, lately I am learning to appreciate that on a whole new level. To quote Dolly Parton, "I'm busier than a one-legged man in a butt-kicking contest!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not that I'm complaining. Afterall, I'm just beginning to get what I have wanted for a long while and am looking forward to it continuing. I'm just saying it's an adjustment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the summer, as you've read, I attended the National CGOA conference in Albany, NY. Since Meg dominated that posting, I didn't have a chance to share that I won first place in one of the categories of the National Design contest. I won for this freeform handbag in the Accessories category. (A press release from the CGOA can be found &lt;a href="http://www.crochet.org/pdfs/2009_DCwinners_PR.pdf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StU1LjZ00ZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/x6Ncn139NtY/s1600-h/100_1707[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392274601444430226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StU1LjZ00ZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/x6Ncn139NtY/s320/100_1707%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the end of summer also brings the State Fair of Texas and of course, the Creative Arts contests. In years past I have always been more optimistic than realistic and have registered &lt;em&gt;a few &lt;/em&gt;more projects than I actually complete and submit for judging. And that includes the last-minute-staying-up-all-night-to finish-it-and-barely-get-there-in-time projects! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year, I swore, would be different. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surprisingly, it was. I registered only 4 items and I had all items completed without any last minute rushing or late overnight finishing. Here's how that went:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afghan: First Place &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SteHGDOHNvI/AAAAAAAAAJI/beDnAybPtBw/s1600-h/Jerrys_Afghan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392927616812922610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SteHGDOHNvI/AAAAAAAAAJI/beDnAybPtBw/s320/Jerrys_Afghan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me just go on record here and say I am &lt;em&gt;less than thrilled&lt;/em&gt; with the way they chose to display this item...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, it's the first place winner in its category - could you at least spread it out to show the varied stitchwork and cabling designs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a better picture of it as modelled by my friends Jan and Molly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUykPszDII/AAAAAAAAAGo/2Cwk-TVHmfQ/s1600-h/100_5830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392271727117143170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUykPszDII/AAAAAAAAAGo/2Cwk-TVHmfQ/s320/100_5830.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/Std69UYsdTI/AAAAAAAAAIo/5E-8ayAksgg/s1600-h/Jerrys_Stole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392914272662353202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/Std69UYsdTI/AAAAAAAAAIo/5E-8ayAksgg/s320/Jerrys_Stole.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also entered a lace stole: Second Place&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(I have no idea about the popcorn box and frankly, was afraid to ask...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;I entered a Vest in the Felt-Craft any item category: Second Place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/Std7bkfbELI/AAAAAAAAAIw/hLRQQ5wr1UA/s1600-h/Jerrys_FAB_Vest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392914792381616306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/Std7bkfbELI/AAAAAAAAAIw/hLRQQ5wr1UA/s320/Jerrys_FAB_Vest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392915605600594610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/Std8K5976rI/AAAAAAAAAJA/_9NLkVwOhZw/s320/3826811024_f8b2d8d756.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also entered a sweater: Second Place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StU1LH5K40I/AAAAAAAAAHo/HWou932fXPI/s1600-h/100_6207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392274594059707202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StU1LH5K40I/AAAAAAAAAHo/HWou932fXPI/s320/100_6207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little side note here about the sweater...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 2006, 2007 and 2008 I won the first place ribbon in the sweater category, but this year, taking second was &lt;em&gt;even more&lt;/em&gt; gratifying! The person who won the first place ribbon this year for sweater was none other than my friend Jan Scogin - AND it was for the sweater she made while I was teaching my crochet group how to make a sweater during our multi-month sweater project! Wa-Hoo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In addition to the Fair, I also stay busy making items for friends and for charity projects. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a Lace Stole I made from 100% Silk that I hand-dyed. I donated it to the Silent Auction for the Balck Tie Dinner:(Sorry, the picture isn't too great. I grabbed some poor innocent worker at the auction and &lt;em&gt;forced &lt;/em&gt;her to model it for me since the only other pictures I have of it include Louis helping me block it out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUy6AdXOYI/AAAAAAAAAHI/CMbHP246Y4M/s1600-h/100_6276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392272100982995330" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUy6AdXOYI/AAAAAAAAAHI/CMbHP246Y4M/s320/100_6276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StU213wK7rI/AAAAAAAAAIY/WQ4tVkUlTr8/s1600-h/100_6193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392276427972996786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StU213wK7rI/AAAAAAAAAIY/WQ4tVkUlTr8/s320/100_6193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things have been hopping along on the professional side of the craft, as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still learning the craft of hand-dying yarns and usually am pleased with the results... But sometimes, I get the &lt;em&gt;strangest &lt;/em&gt;results. Case in point - I was dying up some sock yarn in the &lt;em&gt;Charlie Brown&lt;/em&gt; colorway when I started to notice something strange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Hmmm," I said to me, "I wonder why that one hank looks lighter?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always the optimist, though, I continued on, thinking that somehow, the universe would correct this obvious error on its part and magically all 4 hanks would match when I was done. Afterall, they were all 4 dyed at the same time and had all come out of the same bag of hanks I had pre-skeined for dying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end, though:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUyjWMewyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/5nUKmfqZ-gY/s1600-h/100_6292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392271711680774946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUyjWMewyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/5nUKmfqZ-gY/s320/100_6292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"One of these things is not like the others..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I racked my brain for hours. Cleaned my glasses several times. I even took the skeins to various sources of light. Finally, I had to admit something had not gone quite right. I put on my inspector cap and started the investigation. Then, like a bolt out of the blue, it hit me. Could it be? Surely not! Well maybe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have figured out what happened and am offering a &lt;strong&gt;free&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;hank&lt;/strong&gt; of sock yarn (in &lt;strong&gt;your color choice&lt;/strong&gt;) to the first person that posts &lt;em&gt;in the comments of this blog&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;correctly &lt;/em&gt;identifies &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;specifically&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;why this happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luckily, my yarn lots generally turn out much better. At the DFW Knit Out Crochet, Too event last month I donated some of my handiworks to help get the label name out there. There were 2 individual door prizes of hand-dyed silk/merino laceweight, each with about 1500 yards:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Denim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUzdaAbHEI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VmjTBh90hdQ/s1600-h/100_6186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392272709136358466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUzdaAbHEI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VmjTBh90hdQ/s320/100_6186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sea Bubble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUzeCgrSaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/VIp26JWN0hA/s1600-h/100_6184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392272720009054626" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUzeCgrSaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/VIp26JWN0hA/s320/100_6184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also donated seven 100-gram skeins of sock yarn, 4 of them 100% merino (365 yds each) and 3 of them 75%merino/25% nylon (464 yards each):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StU2zUJFiwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Q_9S3YBcjjI/s1600-h/100_6176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392276384054086402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StU2zUJFiwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Q_9S3YBcjjI/s320/100_6176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StU2z3fwWXI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rOKCIRGF9xw/s1600-h/100_6177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392276393544407410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StU2z3fwWXI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rOKCIRGF9xw/s320/100_6177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The person that won the sock yarn did a celebrational dance and high-kick I will not soon forget. I couldn't convince her, though, to do it for the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUzwdFSh7I/AAAAAAAAAHg/xws606FVQRs/s1600-h/100_6188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392273036379588530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUzwdFSh7I/AAAAAAAAAHg/xws606FVQRs/s320/100_6188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sock yarn colorways included were Strawberry Lipgloss, Charlie Brown, Puddle Gum, Gnosh, Marigolds, Shadow and Bora Bora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUymLFaG2I/AAAAAAAAAHA/L5yKhPNsmyc/s1600-h/100_6187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392271760237927266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUymLFaG2I/AAAAAAAAAHA/L5yKhPNsmyc/s320/100_6187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a pattern that will be published in a national magazine early 2010. (Sorry. That's all I can reveal at this time...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am also working under several other contracts currently. (Again, sorry. That's all I can reveal at this time...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But never fear!! When the projects are officially published, I'll post here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I don't want to end this post with a note of suspense, I will close with a picture of some hand-dyed 100% silk lace weight yarn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUylpJQmqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rF0jQTo5Zdk/s1600-h/100_6118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392271751127276194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StUylpJQmqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rF0jQTo5Zdk/s320/100_6118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-4788566256659972287?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/4788566256659972287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2009/10/lately.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/4788566256659972287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/4788566256659972287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2009/10/lately.html' title='Lately'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/StU1LjZ00ZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/x6Ncn139NtY/s72-c/100_1707%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-105421186868197955</id><published>2009-08-25T21:10:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T14:57:24.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Basket Jacket and Color Fun</title><content type='html'>I've been having fun the past few weeks experimenting with various dying techniques and colorways for the "Dame Etta Vett Designs" hand-dyed yarns line. Here's a few of what I came up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Stella Mae Sock Weight" (superwash) yarns are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSdHV7xQrI/AAAAAAAAAFw/xmfOcSRAyIY/s1600-h/100_5993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374093004832326322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSdHV7xQrI/AAAAAAAAAFw/xmfOcSRAyIY/s320/100_5993.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bermuda"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSdGw16GnI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Mr9RW5qlz08/s1600-h/100_5991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374092994875628146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSdGw16GnI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Mr9RW5qlz08/s320/100_5991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hobgoblin"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSdGDI8XlI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wblSXQh2_sw/s1600-h/100_5989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374092982607437394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSdGDI8XlI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wblSXQh2_sw/s320/100_5989.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; this colorway ( still unnamed) and am currently making a scarf from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSdSi-ZQtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/VmU34xpJAr4/s1600-h/100_5995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374093197311558354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSdSi-ZQtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/VmU34xpJAr4/s320/100_5995.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"True Blood"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Lady Sue Lace Weight" (some 100% Superwash, some with 30% Silk) are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSdE73zBkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/2vp_iu16GCI/s1600-h/100_5983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374092963476604482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSdE73zBkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/2vp_iu16GCI/s320/100_5983.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nancy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpScBs0lkfI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ssV1tXInWYo/s1600-h/100_5978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374091808385372658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpScBs0lkfI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ssV1tXInWYo/s320/100_5978.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sister Mary Fig"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpScA7UNCaI/AAAAAAAAAFA/oWlv9XQpJfw/s1600-h/100_5977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374091795096209826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpScA7UNCaI/AAAAAAAAAFA/oWlv9XQpJfw/s320/100_5977.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aruba"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpScARVDjaI/AAAAAAAAAE4/GGObT3dmcK4/s1600-h/100_5975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374091783825493410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpScARVDjaI/AAAAAAAAAE4/GGObT3dmcK4/s320/100_5975.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Prairie Flowers" (l) and "Prairie Meadow" (r)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The "Lord Sully Sport Weight" yarns are cotton/rayon blend and include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSb_ydrYhI/AAAAAAAAAEw/8_kw1LezYBU/s1600-h/100_5973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374091775540158994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSb_ydrYhI/AAAAAAAAAEw/8_kw1LezYBU/s320/100_5973.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Granny Python"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSb_HOy9II/AAAAAAAAAEo/jrn7XCvbeIY/s1600-h/100_5971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374091763935016066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSb_HOy9II/AAAAAAAAAEo/jrn7XCvbeIY/s320/100_5971.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Raj"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSbFVgnd9I/AAAAAAAAAEg/6U0Qo4mBV5M/s1600-h/100_5969.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374090771335444434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSbFVgnd9I/AAAAAAAAAEg/6U0Qo4mBV5M/s320/100_5969.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hematite"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSa2nxZ1UI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Czg7AfgyB9I/s1600-h/100_5967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374090518539654466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSa2nxZ1UI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Czg7AfgyB9I/s320/100_5967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Penelope"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's one of the "Winston Lou Worsted Weight" yarns. It's 100% cotton:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSdFXmZAgI/AAAAAAAAAFY/44_skjnIhv8/s1600-h/100_5987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374092970919789058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSdFXmZAgI/AAAAAAAAAFY/44_skjnIhv8/s320/100_5987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Colonel Mustard"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, as an update to &lt;a href="http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/03/look-ma-sleeve_31.html"&gt;the project &lt;/a&gt;that I thought would never end, I &lt;em&gt;finally &lt;/em&gt;finished the "Basket Jacket" I was making from sock yarn - although I worked the front button panels several times before I was happy with it. I'll post more (and better) pictures of it soon... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSaUSgDoCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/D5uqhpMSpS0/s1600-h/100_6006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374089928714199074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSaUSgDoCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/D5uqhpMSpS0/s320/100_6006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-105421186868197955?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/105421186868197955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2009/08/basket-jacket-and-color-fun.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/105421186868197955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/105421186868197955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2009/08/basket-jacket-and-color-fun.html' title='Basket Jacket and Color Fun'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpSdHV7xQrI/AAAAAAAAAFw/xmfOcSRAyIY/s72-c/100_5993.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-8488968908630841447</id><published>2009-08-23T22:01:00.048-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T09:58:06.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bienvenue!</title><content type='html'>Welcome to my new place in the blogosphere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot to say about my new ventures into hand-dyed yarn and my efforts at professional crochet design. But, that will have to wait for subsequent postings. Having just attended the National CGOA Conference in Buffalo earlier this month, that seems like the best place to start in catching you up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you remember &lt;a href="http://sdosas.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-then-theres-meg.html"&gt;what happened &lt;/a&gt;at last year's conference, it should come as know surprise that Meg was up to her old tricks again this year. This time, though, she knew what to expect and it was all I could do to keep her in my carry-on bag during the flight. Once we were onboard the shuttle to the hotel, I thought it was safe to let her out, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373361796333264866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIEFaAZX-I/AAAAAAAAABI/1T5r6bwAY-4/s320/100_6007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;She immediately began hopping from seat to seat, so excited to be, as she calls it, "where the string meets the hook!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her first victim, ...err... new friend was an airline pilot sharing the shuttle. He is from Texas, but he had no idea to what to make of a van full of yarn enthusiasts, let alone a brightly colored ball of hyperactivity packed into 18 inches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIER1r2HpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/pVBVCxNrI1M/s1600-h/100_6009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373362009921691282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIER1r2HpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/pVBVCxNrI1M/s320/100_6009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After missing a few of her favorite designers last year, Meg was fully prepared to do whatever it took to ensure the same thing didn't happen again. I guess that's why she &lt;em&gt;ran &lt;/em&gt;across the breakfast table to get to one of her favorite designers, &lt;a href="http://http://margaretshooksandneedles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Margaret Hubert&lt;/a&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIIAQQeRBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/9Qu3n8EhTDI/s1600-h/100_6033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373366105863504914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIIAQQeRBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/9Qu3n8EhTDI/s320/100_6033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She felt perfectly at ease resting in the lap of the one and only &lt;a href="http://www.crochet.co.uk/aboutus.html"&gt;Pauline Turner&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meg love's &lt;a href="http://www.crochettoday.com/"&gt;Crochet Today&lt;/a&gt; magazine so when she met the editor, she and Bret Bara shared a private joke at the Professional Development Day Luncheon. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIFdw2ifMI/AAAAAAAAACA/XAuanrv20UM/s1600-h/100_6016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373363314294422722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIFdw2ifMI/AAAAAAAAACA/XAuanrv20UM/s320/100_6016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIEcldRBYI/AAAAAAAAABY/AbeO0HSD7aQ/s1600-h/100_6010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373362194544133506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIEcldRBYI/AAAAAAAAABY/AbeO0HSD7aQ/s320/100_6010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She caught up with &lt;a href="http://edieeckman.com/"&gt;Edie Eckman&lt;/a&gt; and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.almostamy.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373362699370148962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIE5-FKtGI/AAAAAAAAABo/6cGC7wy87Nc/s320/100_6012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.almostamy.com/"&gt;Karen &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.almostamy.com/"&gt;Klemp&lt;/a&gt;, both of whom have taught in Dallas at the DFW FiberFest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIHwMV0i1I/AAAAAAAAADI/KHSZh-6QDZ0/s1600-h/100_6030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373365829934287698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIHwMV0i1I/AAAAAAAAADI/KHSZh-6QDZ0/s320/100_6030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIF_er_G9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/Jep1yswUkH8/s1600-h/100_6021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373363893533875154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIF_er_G9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/Jep1yswUkH8/s320/100_6021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lilychinsignaturecollection.com/biography.php"&gt;Lily Chin&lt;/a&gt; taught her how to hold her own in the big city and she rode high on the shoulders of Amy Shelton, creator and owner of &lt;a href="http://www.crochetville.org/forum/about.php"&gt;Crochetville&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She showed off her party dress to &lt;a href="http://blog.naturallycaron.com/"&gt;Cari Clement &lt;/a&gt;of &lt;a href="http://www.caron.com/"&gt;Caron&lt;/a&gt; and the ladies from &lt;a href="http://www.lionbrand.com/"&gt;Lion Brand Yarn&lt;/a&gt;, Zontee and India. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIFy7mY_oI/AAAAAAAAACI/R97SWD3iX6o/s1600-h/100_6020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373363677956734594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIFy7mY_oI/AAAAAAAAACI/R97SWD3iX6o/s320/100_6020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIIOTkMvWI/AAAAAAAAADY/6YSMEwlMiIE/s1600-h/100_6037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373366347269717346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIIOTkMvWI/AAAAAAAAADY/6YSMEwlMiIE/s320/100_6037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Meg went with me and her Auntie Cher exploring the Farmer's Market that was a few blocks away. That's where she met a very special helper at one of the vendor's booths. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIGRGUqMWI/AAAAAAAAACY/8jH2P97wMlQ/s1600-h/100_6022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373364196231229794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIGRGUqMWI/AAAAAAAAACY/8jH2P97wMlQ/s320/100_6022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIGa1kiR1I/AAAAAAAAACg/PTnFJs6IxO4/s1600-h/100_6023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373364363533109074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIGa1kiR1I/AAAAAAAAACg/PTnFJs6IxO4/s320/100_6023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;She had a great time meeting newer designers, such as &lt;a href="http://jigraknits.wordpress.com/"&gt;Charles Voth &lt;/a&gt;and Sonja Hood, both from Toronto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIIh5KbJAI/AAAAAAAAADg/8WN6yn9wnpI/s1600-h/100_6063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373366683779671042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIIh5KbJAI/AAAAAAAAADg/8WN6yn9wnpI/s320/100_6063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373363104262714082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIFRibE8uI/AAAAAAAAAB4/xNKrm_aUgXM/s320/100_6015.jpg" border="0" /&gt; and enjoyed spending time with a few familiar friends from Texas: (top photo is Cathy, bottom photo, l-r is Molly, me, Bobbie, Sharon and Jan) &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373364620142310354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIGpxg789I/AAAAAAAAACo/RrfAD2jAccw/s320/100_6024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373367289470228946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIJFJiTmdI/AAAAAAAAADw/mU1kImZQ6tY/s320/100_6094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIKOT_eNfI/AAAAAAAAAEI/UNL1hYKByFI/s1600-h/100_6070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373368546407364082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIKOT_eNfI/AAAAAAAAAEI/UNL1hYKByFI/s320/100_6070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After endless pleading and countless bargains, I even let Meg attend the banquet and fashion show. I guess the exciting week had finally caught up with her, though. After dinner was over, she fell asleep briefly during the fashion show. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIJ3Cpk0YI/AAAAAAAAAEA/__6ahigeNiI/s1600-h/100_6060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373368146615128450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIJ3Cpk0YI/AAAAAAAAAEA/__6ahigeNiI/s320/100_6060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally, back at the hotel room Saturday night, I got her settled down enough to get some rest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But even while dreaming, all she kept muttering about was next year's convention...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIJ3Cpk0YI/AAAAAAAAAEA/__6ahigeNiI/s1600-h/100_6060.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-8488968908630841447?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/8488968908630841447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2009/08/bienvenue.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/8488968908630841447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/8488968908630841447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2009/08/bienvenue.html' title='Bienvenue!'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SpIEFaAZX-I/AAAAAAAAABI/1T5r6bwAY-4/s72-c/100_6007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-433089394788660565</id><published>2008-10-27T18:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Boots and Big Hair</title><content type='html'>Hi Folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been awhile since I last posted and sooo much has happened that I'll try to just hit the highlights...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's start with October~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For this year's Crochet Texas! charity project, I joined the "threadies" and made a couple of pieces for our baptismal set. I did the bonnet and booties... (Insert various "Awwwws" here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZVCKghSMI/AAAAAAAAAVo/lU_Ttohd9oA/s1600-h/100_5342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261986710297856194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZVCKghSMI/AAAAAAAAAVo/lU_Ttohd9oA/s320/100_5342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZVP7mbusI/AAAAAAAAAVw/HJDidhGmtIQ/s1600-h/100_5333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261986946814294722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZVP7mbusI/AAAAAAAAAVw/HJDidhGmtIQ/s320/100_5333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to Braintree, MA to visit where Fred was spending the majority of his business hours at the time. During a weekend adventure, we went to an old church and saw the underground crypts of John Adams and John Quincy Adams:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261985543122096786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZT-OcIkpI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/tvaYniZtV2E/s320/100_5293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the greatest &lt;em&gt;find&lt;/em&gt; was all the crochet I discovered throughout the church "above ground."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261985785387985874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZUMU80q9I/AAAAAAAAAVY/rTExw1l5zNk/s320/100_5302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261985273681989410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZTuismzyI/AAAAAAAAAVI/W_cQdimBcWQ/s320/100_5298.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;October also marked the end of the State Fair of Texas. I was fortunate enough to have had 3 pieces displayed this year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZZBEqSFHI/AAAAAAAAAWI/68WJ_UPI4Fg/s1600-h/100_5357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261991089594831986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZZBEqSFHI/AAAAAAAAAWI/68WJ_UPI4Fg/s320/100_5357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZYoJm4OgI/AAAAAAAAAWA/P3qi9IR6TVk/s1600-h/100_5353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261990661426002434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZYoJm4OgI/AAAAAAAAAWA/P3qi9IR6TVk/s320/100_5353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261990236667925666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZYPbQqVKI/AAAAAAAAAV4/jNENF8AQNBM/s320/100_5351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[The green pillow (also referred to in tones of animosity as the "8-hour pillow" went to Stephen. The pink tank went to my niece Chelsea and the Aran sweater went to Mom.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Halloween ~ THE most under-rated holiday of the year ~ I donned a big ol' wig and some scary make-up...as usual. (Funny thing~I did not win the costume contest this year ~ because the judges thought I was wearing a store-bought mask... Freaks!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know, sometimes being too good is just too bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261991653253856802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZZh4dEPiI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/xt2bNK2s9jU/s320/100_5381+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261991846003586386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZZtGgLtVI/AAAAAAAAAWY/MHarr3LKmG0/s320/100_5385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scary? ... Yes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Store bought?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-433089394788660565?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/433089394788660565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/10/baby-boots-and-big-hair_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/433089394788660565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/433089394788660565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/10/baby-boots-and-big-hair_27.html' title='Baby Boots and Big Hair'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SQZVCKghSMI/AAAAAAAAAVo/lU_Ttohd9oA/s72-c/100_5342.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-5362237809369142141</id><published>2008-08-20T19:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And then there's Meg!</title><content type='html'>So, I went to the 2008 Knit and Crochet Show in Manchester, NH last month. It was my first national event and I had a BLAST, but I made one little mistake - inviting "Meg" along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't get me wrong - Meg is a great Muse, but travelling companion? Not so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm getting a little ahead of myself. Let me start at the beginning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a great time at the convention; I went up early to attend the Professional Development Day and learned alot from the "Industry Established." The first night, I went to dinner with friends while wearing my crocheted vest... yes, the one &lt;em&gt;snubbed&lt;/em&gt; by the State Fair of Texas... and received several compliments from established designers. &lt;a href="http://www.margarethubertoriginals.com/"&gt;Margaret Hubert&lt;/a&gt; , being one of THE 3 "Old Broads" introduced me to the other two, Jean Leinhauser and Rita Weiss. Here's us at the PDD:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237862901206191858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLCgjqiXjvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/V4sUJxOVuZw/s320/100_5179.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;The rest of the day was CHOCK-FILLED with information and I went back to the Hotel with my head spinning-full of information. Meg was preoccupied with the MinorLeague ball game going on right outside our hotel room, so I escaped any interrogation from her about what she had missed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236777812356319698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzFrLklSdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ewBmKYJAVAU/s320/100_5176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But that didn't last long...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The next day, when I returned from classes, she was livid!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It seems that when I invited her to accompany me to the conference, she &lt;em&gt;expected &lt;/em&gt;to meet people. I (hesitantly) agreed to introduce her to "the players" as she called them, only after she promised to be on her best behavior. In Meg's defense, she was a natural - no fawning or gushing - and she met several "players."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She met Jean Leinhauser and Rita Weiss:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDE2X0lfpI/AAAAAAAAAPU/TpS9rr0rxto/s1600-h/100_5200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237902805018443410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDE2X0lfpI/AAAAAAAAAPU/TpS9rr0rxto/s320/100_5200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzI2xGrY4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/aIdQuCkTzI8/s1600-h/100_5201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236781309944882050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzI2xGrY4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/aIdQuCkTzI8/s320/100_5201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&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;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She met &lt;a href="http://blog.thecrochetdude.com/"&gt;Drew Emborsky &lt;/a&gt;(The Crochet Dude) and &lt;a href="http://www.crochetbyfaye.com/"&gt;Robyn Chachula &lt;/a&gt;from the PBS Show "&lt;a href="http://www.knitandcrochettoday.com/"&gt;Knit and Crochet Today&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzKyqPGa0I/AAAAAAAAANE/1MF6DX_r8Z8/s1600-h/100_5226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236783438404938562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzKyqPGa0I/AAAAAAAAANE/1MF6DX_r8Z8/s320/100_5226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzLGpkZS2I/AAAAAAAAANM/OpmAO6CRUJg/s1600-h/100_5217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236783781823204194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzLGpkZS2I/AAAAAAAAANM/OpmAO6CRUJg/s320/100_5217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;She met Jennifer Hansen, &lt;a href="http://www.stitchdiva.com/"&gt;The Stitch Diva&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236785062944244722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzMROHdA_I/AAAAAAAAANk/kzhGRmaT6r8/s320/100_5210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;She met &lt;a href="http://www.jennykingdesigns.com/"&gt;Jenny King &lt;/a&gt;(from Australia). (And those are Jenny's travelling companions, Lizzie and George):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDFrRV7_HI/AAAAAAAAAPc/fJOjf1bX05g/s1600-h/100_5208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237903713812348018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDFrRV7_HI/AAAAAAAAAPc/fJOjf1bX05g/s320/100_5208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She ran out and practically accosted &lt;a href="http://www.myrawood.com/"&gt;Myra Wood &lt;/a&gt;for a picture in the sun:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236786743217205106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzNzBnvr3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/us06uT0aVJg/s320/100_5221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my new friend Patsy H. from Tampa, Florida. Our local chapter adopted her since she was the only one from Tampa: (insert appropriate prayer here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzNMwqh8hI/AAAAAAAAAOE/bIoMIdvsZJ0/s1600-h/100_5215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236786085830455826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzNMwqh8hI/AAAAAAAAAOE/bIoMIdvsZJ0/s320/100_5215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;These ladies had the most wonderful merino at market; They are &lt;a href="http://www.decadentfibers.com/"&gt;Decadent Fibers&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzMgNKAdZI/AAAAAAAAANs/7Wu7FGidDhU/s1600-h/100_5202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236785320384558482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzMgNKAdZI/AAAAAAAAANs/7Wu7FGidDhU/s320/100_5202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends Pam and Yvette had to get in on the action:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDAe7-n95I/AAAAAAAAAO0/bJ16-MD4rNU/s1600-h/100_5197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237898004360853394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDAe7-n95I/AAAAAAAAAO0/bJ16-MD4rNU/s320/100_5197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my loyal friend Jan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDBUfNKABI/AAAAAAAAAPE/WBN-KsATV2k/s1600-h/100_5206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237898924350111762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDBUfNKABI/AAAAAAAAAPE/WBN-KsATV2k/s320/100_5206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzMBHY4YpI/AAAAAAAAANc/MtxCcGbB10g/s1600-h/100_5197.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well as several vendors and shoppers at market:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDA4jf652I/AAAAAAAAAO8/jrbgC17AA7U/s1600-h/100_5205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237898444466218850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDA4jf652I/AAAAAAAAAO8/jrbgC17AA7U/s320/100_5205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDB12bdGFI/AAAAAAAAAPM/bTslBnTe_yw/s1600-h/100_5204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237899497519781970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLDB12bdGFI/AAAAAAAAAPM/bTslBnTe_yw/s320/100_5204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;p&gt;&lt;/p&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;And in perhaps the strangest display of solidarity, Meg and her Matching Auntie Molly:&lt;br /&gt;Never before had there been someone to whom Meg was so drawn!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzNdq1Ib3I/AAAAAAAAAOM/vfCFkESGJtk/s1600-h/100_5220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236786376322084722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzNdq1Ib3I/AAAAAAAAAOM/vfCFkESGJtk/s320/100_5220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;All in all, I thought Meg was appeased enough to safely pack into the bag and head to the airport. But once we were on the plane, her lamentations began again. Seems she didn't like leaving while the Party was in full swing... me either !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzORpmFOdI/AAAAAAAAAOc/_PR3vbu49tw/s1600-h/100_5228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236787269343721938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzORpmFOdI/AAAAAAAAAOc/_PR3vbu49tw/s320/100_5228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzORpmFOdI/AAAAAAAAAOc/_PR3vbu49tw/s1600-h/100_5228.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But finally she settled in for a peaceful flight, thankful for the opportunities...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzOnSNr1nI/AAAAAAAAAOk/_SHTQThJHF0/s1600-h/100_5236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236787641024501362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzOnSNr1nI/AAAAAAAAAOk/_SHTQThJHF0/s320/100_5236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, too, Meg. Me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SKzMBHY4YpI/AAAAAAAAANc/MtxCcGbB10g/s1600-h/100_5197.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-5362237809369142141?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/5362237809369142141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-then-there-meg_20.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/5362237809369142141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/5362237809369142141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-then-there-meg_20.html' title='And then there&amp;#39;s Meg!'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SLCgjqiXjvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/V4sUJxOVuZw/s72-c/100_5179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-4117161013795932517</id><published>2008-07-13T16:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time, No Blog!</title><content type='html'>Call off the hounds; I'm here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realize how long it's been, but you know how these things go... first you're "a little" behind, then "a little" becomes "alot," then "alot" becomes seemingly "unsurmountable," but I'll try to catch up on what I've been up to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made a wool bag... a BIG wool bag... Big enough before felting that I could actually fit in it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222632190206151730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHqETmnCDDI/AAAAAAAAAMc/YIT9YPCC77Y/s320/100_5007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After felting, it's still large enough to hold even my most ambitious projects; in fact, I could use it for luggage!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222623098159853682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHp8CYGRcHI/AAAAAAAAALc/FxRXlC9XLzI/s320/100_5022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I experimented with dying Fisherman's Wool (by Lion Brand) and felting it up in various other shapes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHp8haMb6dI/AAAAAAAAALk/4h-2-FvDS4U/s1600-h/100_5023.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHp88g7-EXI/AAAAAAAAALs/z2SG3BwYQeo/s1600-h/100_5036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222624096964972914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="219" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHp88g7-EXI/AAAAAAAAALs/z2SG3BwYQeo/s320/100_5036.jpg" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was the intermittent jewelry. This one was for Mom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222624851831567394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHp9odCMNCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/eYCmX5_i1_Q/s320/100_5031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;There was a couple of trips. While in Manhattan for a long weekend, I was able to go by the office I worked in for 6 months and had a great lunch with my former supervisor, Tanya Marie. Everyone say "HI" to Tanya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222625653374980994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHp-XHBCE4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/GRnLr4CS8sQ/s320/100_5017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Fred and I went to Galveston for my birthday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222626251420707506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHp-566PqrI/AAAAAAAAAME/nqDjDMFth-8/s320/100_4996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And we went to one of our favorite places, Puerto Vallarta, for vacation. It was a week of relaxation and great meals that was looonnnggg overdue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHqAAYApTpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/NXFbkHxX2OI/s1600-h/100_5057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222627461823024786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHqAAYApTpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/NXFbkHxX2OI/s320/100_5057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHqAXifMO9I/AAAAAAAAAMU/R5DifQZOnSo/s1600-h/100_5147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222627859772488658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHqAXifMO9I/AAAAAAAAAMU/R5DifQZOnSo/s320/100_5147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And during the whole time, I was STILL working on "that one project." You know the one. The jacket that refuses to be finished!! That's right. I am still working on the basket-weave jacket whenever I can stand it. So far, I have the back, 2 sleeves, and almost all of one front piece completed, but it seems like I will never reach the end!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::insert prayer for perseverance here::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jer&lt;/em&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;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-4117161013795932517?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/4117161013795932517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/07/long-time-no-blog_13.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/4117161013795932517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/4117161013795932517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/07/long-time-no-blog_13.html' title='Long Time, No Blog!'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SHqETmnCDDI/AAAAAAAAAMc/YIT9YPCC77Y/s72-c/100_5007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-3175948909208234243</id><published>2008-04-13T22:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Accessory Sprung!</title><content type='html'>I am finally getting some semblance of regularity in life after last weekend's Fiber Fest. Whew!! What a blast! - An exhausting and sometimes overwhelming blast - but still, a BLAST! I would say that I can hardly wait until next year, but I and the other board members (Hi MK, MA, MS and ML!) have ALOT of work to do before then. Good thing we have a full year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I acquired additional fiber at the Fest (big surprise!) along with a great bag I found &lt;em&gt;on clearance!&lt;/em&gt; Here's a pic of the haul:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188939380413473362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SALQ39KUolI/AAAAAAAAAK8/dnXJ0G1Qvck/s320/100_4973+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;With so much beautiful fiber, where's a fiend to begin? I started a sock with the "Acero" I bought from &lt;a href="http://www.brooksfarmyarn.com/cart/"&gt;Brooks Farm&lt;/a&gt; but that's still in the "tweaking" stages. I began a wrap with the pastel "Harmony" lace-weight I got from &lt;a href="http://www.jojoland.com/"&gt;JoJoLand&lt;/a&gt;. I absolutely love this yarn, so airy and light. The long color color repeats make it a dream ~ the pattern I chose, though, a nightmare!! After only a couple of hours, I scrapped it for a pattern of my own design. Now I just might have the patience to finish the piece. Being so fine though, I find I can work best on it in good lighting, daylight preferably, so have decided it will &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; be a piece I do in the evenings, when most of my crafting time is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's a fiend to do? You guessed it. Start &lt;em&gt;yet another&lt;/em&gt; piece. The idea of the finished felted bag jumped to the foreground of my mind fully formed. I used the Himilayan wool with recycled silk, also gained at the Fest - choosing to ignore the label that read "60% wool, 40% silk." Any good fuller knows that this combination normally spells disaster in the fulling process, but I proceeded on blind faith. The yarn seemed like wool, true enough, and I could &lt;em&gt;see &lt;/em&gt;the multi-colored silk throughout, but I could scarcely believe it was 40% silk! I would take my chances!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188940282356605538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SALRsdKUomI/AAAAAAAAALE/ATxLpciLrZM/s320/100_4982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished crocheting the bag in one evening and spent only a few hours on the felting process. Normally, I like to felt everything by hand, in the kitchen sink. Afterall, with a front-load washer, it's kinda hard to add boiling water to the machine mid-cycle. But just the thought of all that sqeezing and pressing hurt my hands, so this time, I started the piece in a machine at a laundry mat. (You can imagine the stares of all the people doing it "right" as I squirted dishwashing liquid into the washer like it was only natural...) Three "hot" wash cycles later I returned home and let the bag dry overnight before completing the process in my kitchen sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few beads and a handle, I now have this drying on the craft table:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188940595889218162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SALR-tKUonI/AAAAAAAAALM/1rOaNTSXwXE/s320/100_4986.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I LURV It!! The yarn (which started out Texas Burnt Orange in color) had lost some of the dye in the process and the resulting bag is a bit more bright orange than I had hoped, but it's beautiful, nonetheless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, all the fashion mags say bright colors are &lt;em&gt;IN&lt;/em&gt; this spring. Just in time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-3175948909208234243?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/3175948909208234243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/04/spring-accessory-sprung_13.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/3175948909208234243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/3175948909208234243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/04/spring-accessory-sprung_13.html' title='Spring Accessory Sprung!'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/SALQ39KUolI/AAAAAAAAAK8/dnXJ0G1Qvck/s72-c/100_4973+cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-6748256570691410301</id><published>2008-03-31T19:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Ma... A Sleeve!</title><content type='html'>Ok. Maybe this sweater project is bigger than I expected it to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought 10 skeins of yarn; I charted it out; I swatched, like a good fiber-fiend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even estimated the time involved. ::Surely 4000+ yards would be enough!:: I should be able to finish it in about 4, 5 or 6 weeks tops!:: I foolishly guesstimated less than two months to complete this project...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, I have now increased the total yarn needed by an additional 4 skeins of the sock yarn (making it 14 total) ... and have just now reached a half-way point in the actual crocheting. I now have a sleeve to go with the back of the sweater. That's right, ONE sleeve down, one more to go. (::sigh::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185031748218111890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R_Tu502px5I/AAAAAAAAAKs/dIkriKpdK_U/s320/100_4884.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seldom have I ever spent so much time on just one project and not been at least &lt;em&gt;close&lt;/em&gt; to finishing it. I swear, I am going to wear this thing until the threads give out and it will no longer hang upon my body. People that know me will be sick of seeing it. I will be described in ways like "You know, Jerry. The one with the gray sweater." "Ohhh. &lt;em&gt;Him."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;As you can imagine, I was in desparate need for a fiber diversion! (As much as for the sake of those around me as for myself, I asure you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had come across a yarn in one of my favorite color combinations (black and green - remember the ruana?) and for several days was trying to decide what the fiber wanted to become. Then it hit me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Last week, while trying to escape the clutches of a cluster headache, the idea popped into my head, with the design nearly fully-formed! What about a sleeveless turtlekneck? My sister would like that! When I ran the idea by Fred, his reaction was, well, let's just say there is a reason we fiber-fiends seek each other out. The so-called "normal" folks don't get it. Fred is no different. (In fact, he looked at me like I had two heads.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I told myself that since this garment was going to be worked with a larger hook and thicker yarn, it should be relatively fast. Surely I deserved a break from the sweater that will not die. Surely the Fiber gods would understand...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;They did. And three days later, I had this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185036021710571426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R_Tyyk2px6I/AAAAAAAAAK0/4RHexJNARSo/s320/100_4877.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This was made using 8 balls of &lt;em&gt;On-Line&lt;/em&gt; brand yarn, "Punta" (balls are approximately 88 yards each) so it went really quickly! I'm even thinking of doing a few more in different colorways, you know, just for those times when the fiber gods want to reward my perserverance on &lt;em&gt;that other&lt;/em&gt; project of mine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't miss the &lt;a href="http://home.earthlink.net/~dfw-fiberfest/"&gt;DFW Fiber Fest &lt;/a&gt;this weekend, April 4-6 at the Addison Conference Center!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-6748256570691410301?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/6748256570691410301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/03/look-ma-sleeve_31.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/6748256570691410301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/6748256570691410301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/03/look-ma-sleeve_31.html' title='Look Ma... A Sleeve!'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R_Tu502px5I/AAAAAAAAAKs/dIkriKpdK_U/s72-c/100_4884.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-5071744617772999450</id><published>2008-03-14T20:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>19,912 Down, 40k+ To Go!</title><content type='html'>Fred and I recently went to Boston for a long weekend to attend a fundraising event for the Fenway Medical Center. Let me just insert a reminder here - Jer and cold weather do not get along! So the thought of going to New England in winter did not thrill me. Except of course, it was a chance to dress up with a few thousand strangers and a few new friends. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The event was emceed by Kate Clinton and Senator Ted Kennedy was getting and award. Ted spoke, then was gone. Kate hung around for the party. Here's me and Kate:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177782809502742114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R9suCDyI9mI/AAAAAAAAAKU/YxwLwmDmr1o/s320/100_4828.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's some party: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177786365735663234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R9sxRDyI9oI/AAAAAAAAAKk/mEaasblaqVw/s320/100_4830.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But I digress. I needed a project to take on the trip, so a few days before we left, I designed a new sweater for myself. I designed it to be made with that great new sock yarn I found by Berocco, their &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.berroco.com/shade_cards/comfort_sock_sh.html"&gt;Comfort Sock &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;yarn. (I can hear the tsk-tsking. I know it's guaged at "1 - Super Fine," I know! But I thought, what the heck!) I decided on a relatively simply stitch pattern to better highlight the gradual and subtle color changes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With most of my sweaters, I start with the back piece so I can get a good feel for the stitch pattern before beginning the more complicated shaping involved with the other pieces. After the plane ride with a size D crochet hook (3.25mm) and one full, 447 yard skein, I had this: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177780850997655122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R9ssQDyI9lI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Zqq2mUf3ZD8/s320/100_4714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew the sweater was going to take ALOT of this yarn to complete, but some quick math using the time it took to get just this far gave me a better idea of exactly how aggressive this project was going to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll admit, I seriously thought about scrapping the idea of a sweater, right then and there. But afterall, I already had all the yarn in matching dye lot and being a good little fiber stash monger, I wasn't about to return it all to the LYS! Not to mention that the thought of a dozen pairs of socks with the exact same yarn was almost more than I could bare. So... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I perservered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I crocheted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I crocheted and crocheted. Then, I crocheted some more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177780541760009794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R9sr-DyI9kI/AAAAAAAAAKE/KTbc8W83VBw/s320/Closeup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3FPDC, 3BPDC. Over and Over. 3FPDC, 3BPDC. Again and Again! 3FPDC, 3BPDC. Finally, after about 4 skeins ( nearly 1800 yards) I finally had the back of the sweater completed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177780352781448754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R9srzDyI9jI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/E7fY3oKSSCA/s320/100_4867.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes! Sweet success!! I cannot explain the sheer joy of experiencing this particular completion. 131 rows - Done! 152 stitches per row! And that's not counting the turning stitches! Why, that's 19,912 stitches!! Woo Hoo!! And the resulting fabric had such a nice hand! I was so glad I hadn't given in, that I saw the mountain and decided to - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh oh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I remembered - the sweater would need a front. ::sigh:: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And sleeves, too. ::double sigh:: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-5071744617772999450?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/5071744617772999450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/03/19912-down-40k-to-go_14.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/5071744617772999450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/5071744617772999450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/03/19912-down-40k-to-go_14.html' title='19,912 Down, 40k+ To Go!'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R9suCDyI9mI/AAAAAAAAAKU/YxwLwmDmr1o/s72-c/100_4828.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-5809126669699320916</id><published>2008-02-26T19:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free the Doilies!!</title><content type='html'>Let it be known. The Princess Doily has officially been usurped! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No longer will our doilies be required to bow in obedience to the pineapple motif; circular patterns - be gone "before somebody drops a house on you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enter the new, the free, the doily as art:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171477527442105810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R8THaVsaJdI/AAAAAAAAAJc/mIfUissRIrY/s320/100_4689.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The freeform doily above was worked in #10 crochet thread with a #7 (1.65mm) steel hook. I was directly inspired for this while reading Myra Wood's new book, "Creative Crochet Lace" which is available &lt;a href="http://www.myrawood.com/pages/CCL.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; Myra is one of my favorite contemporary fiber artists and her book is just beautiful! Check out her &lt;a href="http://www.myrawood.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; for additional inspiration. (As a side note, I completed my piece without ever cutting the thread or "travelling" over a space - a personal challenge of my own.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On another note: I finished Mom's sweater. ::insert cheers here::&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You may remember that I was making yet another crocheted aran sweater. While I was using this one as visual aid for recommendations to my local CGOA group for our multi-month project, I sized it so it would fit Mom. Afterall, she's in Indiana and the winters can be fierce!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a few pics of the sweater, both "in progress" and finished:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171483626295666146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R8TM9VsaJeI/AAAAAAAAAJk/W6-RljeAwU8/s320/100_4679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171484103037036018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R8TNZFsaJfI/AAAAAAAAAJs/2iFVN7pBBOM/s320/100_4699.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171485228318467586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R8TOalsaJgI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/yrIw--3Xn3o/s320/100_4700+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love it! (I think, Mom will, as well.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To all who are reading this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sound off and let me know you're there! A blog should not be a one-way street and I would love to hear what you think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;~J&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-5809126669699320916?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/5809126669699320916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/02/free-doilies_26.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/5809126669699320916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/5809126669699320916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/02/free-doilies_26.html' title='Free the Doilies!!'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R8THaVsaJdI/AAAAAAAAAJc/mIfUissRIrY/s72-c/100_4689.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-2780370291144623212</id><published>2008-02-04T20:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Au Contraire</title><content type='html'>Rumors of my demise are greatly exaggerated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am, in fact, still around. I have all my fingers and am just as fiber-crazy as ever. I would try to highlight all the efforts and obsessions that have claimed my time in the last couple of weeks, but I wouldn't want to scare you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead, here's &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; of what I've been doing: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started another aran sweater. This one is for my mother. I chose to use the same yarn (Lion Brand - Wool Ease) as the one I did for myself because I also want to show it my CT! group as a possibility for the multi-month project and want to highlight the differences in the patterns, not the yarn. Mom lives in West/Central Indiana and should get great use from it. Here's a peek:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163670971907166642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kLZAGF0bI/AAAAAAAAAI0/TqmttKXzzr4/s320/100_4615.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I did another sock. (big surprise) This one is done in the &lt;em&gt;JAWOLL &lt;/em&gt;sock yarn from Lang Yarns. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163669966884819362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kKegGF0aI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YECL_PUIZ4A/s320/100_4666.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is available at your LYS, mostly (75%) superwash wool and contains about 460 yards per skein. The yarn is self-striping which is excellent for mindless repeats without an abacus to keep track of where you are in the pattern. All said, I lurv it! While the second/mate sock is still a wip, here's the first, lone sock from this colorway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163666260328042898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kHGwGF0ZI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kI8HYOovtSg/s320/100_4625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, my freeform heart never stays silent for long and I often "experiment" with patterns. Well, let it be known that this past couple months has been no exception where that is concerned! I have once again pulled out my yarn palette. This time, I'm trying to develope an actual pattern - one that can be followed and reproduced by the average crocheter without the assistance of an interpreter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided on a sweater. This one for my sister. (Does anyone else notice a theme here?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For my sister, I wanted to make something completely original, as she too, defines nice, neat categorization. Shelly has always lived by her own drumbeat and I needed something that complimented that rather than hid it. Having just completed yet another multi-bath dye project, the choice of yarn was obvious. But even though the idea was good, my first attempt at bringing the sweater into reality was... less than desirable:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163677620516540866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kRcAGF0cI/AAAAAAAAAI8/pCrRLaaoF4s/s320/100_4618.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The color scheme was all wrong for her. And the stitch pattern, while complex, did not result in a garment that reminded me of my sister...at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the drawing board and the dye pot - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This time, I made the colors deeper, the hues more rich and the blend more gradual. I wanted a truer "bgp" tone to the yarn and I also wanted to find a better pattern to compliment my sister's girlish figure (and it IS still amazing after 3 grown grown children!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For this pattern, I am trying to do a sweater that is flirty on the bottom to show off her flat tummy and still incorporate a modicum of decency "up top." Here is the second incarnation so far:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163682473829585362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kV2gGF0dI/AAAAAAAAAJE/wqY1kCPoTbo/s320/100_4665.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Now, for those paying attention, you will notice I am attempting 2 different things with this one pattern... an end result to flatter my sister and an end result for "every" crocheter. I became aware that few people want as much of their mid-section to show as this particular example provides. OK then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter project incarnation version 2.1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this project, I am attempting a verion of the "Shelly" that can: a) be made with widely available yarn, and b) be of interest to a wider pool of crocheters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is. This is done in &lt;em&gt;Cool Crochet&lt;/em&gt; by Bernat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163687022199951842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kZ_QGF0eI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nhp5GB4WV_I/s320/100_4669.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "peek-a-boos" are more modest in size and the pattern incorporates crocheted cables. Crocheted Cables!! (Note: Jer LOVES crocheted cables!!) Even though there are hundreds of versions of the crocheted cable, I chose the most simple for this pattern. More pictures of the finished project ... if and when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I close, I have to mention the new fiber I have discovered. Take note! Run!! (Do not walk) to your LYS and grab (read that "GRAB") a new product from Berroco &lt;em&gt;Comfort &lt;/em&gt;line. There were 2 different yarn weights available when I last looked, but I absoluelty fell in love with the sock-weight version. Any fiber fiend will absolutley fall in love with this yarn on first touch. But it gets better!! The price is unbelievably cheap. I found this at the &lt;a href="http://www.theshabbysheep.com/"&gt;Shabby Sheep &lt;/a&gt;in Dallas. (Tell Rhonda I said HI.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163690522598298098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kdLAGF0fI/AAAAAAAAAJU/YuS3ibQ2OYA/s320/100_4667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This skein contains 447 yards, retail $7. Yes. You read that correctly. 447 yards of fiber bliss for $7 retail. Like I said, RUN!! (Selfish sweater for me to follow...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Until then~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-2780370291144623212?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/2780370291144623212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/02/au-contraire_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/2780370291144623212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/2780370291144623212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/02/au-contraire_04.html' title='Au Contraire'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R6kLZAGF0bI/AAAAAAAAAI0/TqmttKXzzr4/s72-c/100_4615.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-8365831614829683956</id><published>2008-01-21T20:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pack-o-Fun</title><content type='html'>While strolling through an antiques flea market with my friend &lt;a href="http://feltsogood.spaces.live.com/"&gt;Cher&lt;/a&gt;, we came upon a booth offering a rare glimpse at the way things used to be. I say "rare" because the glimpse was not into the way homes were furnished or the way people dressed themselves. This was not even a glimpse into the way folks travelled or the things they collected. No. This glimpse was far more important than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a glimpse into the way folks expressed themselves through their most personal of revelations - their crafts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the floor near a corner of the booth was a box of crafting magazines. While flipping through the books, I knew I had found a new source of inspiration when I saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158126484577887634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R5VYtXPMpZI/AAAAAAAAAIM/fg_YKhmCP_w/s320/fun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;What the...? Could it be???&lt;/p&gt;That's right. It was a copy of &lt;em&gt;Pack o Fun &lt;/em&gt;featuring the "Crazy Hat Show." Woo Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, don't get me wrong. Everyone knows I'm a stickler for details and have even been accused on more than one occasion of being a perfectionist. But nothing makes me feel better about a project going wrong than seeing someone else's project going wrong-er. I mean, the obsessive concern of getting a cable on a sweater to twist in just the right way pales when compared to finding the right grated cheese for a new hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(The crafting gods were smiling on me and giving me a sign to not take myself so seriously.)&lt;/p&gt;The lady on the cover looked so proud! Why, she even wore her best brooch for the photo shoot!! Even though I'm sure it made her nosy neighbor just green with envy, it was definitely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; accessory when wearing a sandwich on your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A quick flip to the credits page inside the cover confirmed my greatest hope. Just looking at the editors, I could tell this magazine was going &lt;em&gt;to rock&lt;/em&gt;! Seriously, have you ever seen a picture that so instantly conveys creativity?!?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158132158229685666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R5Vd3nPMpaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/bm0vGWNJF58/s320/editors.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I was holding the "Merry Month of May" issue! OMG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The magazine is just chock full of fascinating tips and useful hints, but my favorite part has to be the readers' comments page. But even among those jewels, one in particular shone brightly like a diamond among charcoal briquettes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158134902713787826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R5VgXXPMpbI/AAAAAAAAAIc/VDtBw-RRyjU/s320/hints+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rocket Fins? Rocket Fins?!? &lt;em&gt;::sigh::&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That Cappuccio household must have been a blast. Wish I could have known them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-8365831614829683956?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/8365831614829683956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/01/pack-o-fun_21.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/8365831614829683956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/8365831614829683956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/01/pack-o-fun_21.html' title='Pack-o-Fun'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R5VYtXPMpZI/AAAAAAAAAIM/fg_YKhmCP_w/s72-c/fun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-8344693768300725021</id><published>2008-01-12T08:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dusty Miller</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The vertical cardigan is now completed. The pattern is &lt;em&gt;Dusty Miller&lt;/em&gt; from "&lt;a href="http://store.martingale-pub.com/catalog/index.cfm?fuseaction=product&amp;amp;id=553"&gt;Crocheted Aran Sweaters&lt;/a&gt;" by Jane Snedden Peever. This is the first of several patterns (including a couple of my own) that I am testing in order to make a recommendation to my local guild for the multi-month project class I will be teaching the last half of 2008. Although there are a few things I would change the next time through the pattern, I followed the written pattern &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; closely. [This, alone, was a feat of cosmic proportion! Not that I have trouble following a pattern, but more like that I often think I know a better way. Sometimes it does work better. Sometimes not. But I digress.] &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, I found the pattern to be very clearly written and chock-full of detailed guidance. The sizing was spot on with guage and in the end, the required amount of materials was precise. (I did add an extra button, making a total of 7 instead of the suggested 6. That's just personal preference/belief and shouldn't affect fit at all.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sweater was made in 5 pieces. After the pieces were sewn together, I had this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154606625734829410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4jXanPMpWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/MfCXRljS3Y0/s320/100_4606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After finishing the seaming, the ribbing/faux ribbing is added incorporating the button holes as you go. Simple as can be. And the end result is like a steal. The pattern works up very fast (it is worsted weight, after-all). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4jXo3PMpXI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PAkdQy-2JQU/s1600-h/100_4608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154606870547965298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4jXo3PMpXI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PAkdQy-2JQU/s320/100_4608.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4jXwXPMpYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Xu3-MwxPZ1I/s1600-h/100_4607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154606999396984194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4jXwXPMpYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Xu3-MwxPZ1I/s320/100_4607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all for now. I have to go locate the yarn for the next sweater, an Australian superwash. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah. That should be easy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-8344693768300725021?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/8344693768300725021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/01/dusty-miller_12.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/8344693768300725021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/8344693768300725021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/01/dusty-miller_12.html' title='Dusty Miller'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4jXanPMpWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/MfCXRljS3Y0/s72-c/100_4606.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-3564975218210499284</id><published>2008-01-07T18:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Noddied Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The aran cardigan I started last week has progressed nicely. I have the back, both fronts and a sleeve and 1/2 made and should have it completed and ready to wear this weekend. (Just in time for cooler weather to find us again in North Texas!) I forgot to note on the last post that this sweater is crocheted &lt;em&gt;vertically&lt;/em&gt; rather than the customary horizontal rows one normally uses to build a garment. So far, I think the construction will allow for a nice drape without being "clingy"... but like everything else, I'll weigh in on that once it's all put together and I've had a chance to wear it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Speaking of 'wear it', the Dallas Morning News is coming to a meeting of Crochet Texas, our local chapter of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crochet.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;CGOA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. Supposedly, the representative will talk to the members and take some pictures. We've been asked to bring 2 or 3 items that we have made, particularly if it is an item that has won a ribbon in the State Fair of Texas. Problem is, I only have one ribbon winner that I actually made for myself, a sweater. (Here's hoping for chilly weather that day.) The other ribbon-winning items were either things I made for others (sweater, jacket, etc) that have now gone to the recipient or are items that may raise more than a few eyebrows should I try to model them personally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Case in point: the freeform shawl. Although it won a blue ribbon this past year and I'm proud of it, I'm not sure I could pull off a green and black freeform ruana. Then there's the handbag, also freeform. Again, I could not really model it - I haven't the proper shoes to match!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But I really want to take something freeform. As far as I know, they are the only 2 blue ribbon winning freeform items in recent years (except for my friend &lt;a href="http://feltsogood.spaces.live.com/"&gt;Cher&lt;/a&gt;'s freeform bag, also a blue ribbon winner, but it was felted - so different in a way from these) and this is an excellent opportunity to promote a unique, wearable artform. I don't know. I'm sure there will be an afgan or two and I doubt the creator will try to wear it like a burka, but who knows. Maybe there will be a few items made for a baby. Those always illicit appropriate &lt;em&gt;oohs &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;aahs, &lt;/em&gt;but again, I seriously doubt they will be modelled by the maker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Maybe I think about these things too much! I can think something to death if given the chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That's why I love diversions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My latest diversion was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/images?q=niddy+noddy&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=images&amp;amp;ct=title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;niddy noddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. After a short discussion on-line with other crafty types, I decided to make my own and presto bango, pvc and me, I had this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152915439412356386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4LVSnPMpSI/AAAAAAAAAHU/vzpGNqiSX7o/s320/100_4598.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I cut four separate lengths (in 9" intervals) to be used in the center to allow me to hank up different lengths of yarn. My first project with the new toy was a fingering weight, 100% wool yarn. Shown above is the yarn hanked at 3 yards per round. (I can also do 1, 2 and 4 yard rounds - more on that later) This allowed me to obtain longer color repeats when dying at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After a night with the trusty kettle on the stove top, I awoke the next morning to find a dream come true... the tree in my back yard had produced hand-dyed wool!!! Wow!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152920382919714098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4LZyXPMpTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ZpUnIsGf2IA/s320/100_4599.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But then, after rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I realized I had actually hung the yarn out there to take advantage of the warm and breezy weather. (Dang! So close!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But then my momentary elation vanished when I remembered: The yarn had to fit onto my swift without falling off so I could ball it up! Oh No!! What if the hank was too big for my swift to hold it? What would I do?!? How could I be so careless?!?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Luck was on my side, though. The swift, although stretched to the limit, held the hanks... barely.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152922947015189842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4LcHnPMpVI/AAAAAAAAAHs/sLgE-TG9GGQ/s320/100_4600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(I guess this means I need to re-think those 4 yard length hanks, though, huh?!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After balling up the fiber (nearly 2700 yards) I had this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152921362172257602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4LarXPMpUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/JDCdxnX6VQU/s320/100_4601.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I plan to use it to make a sweater for my sister. The pattern will be my own and I am currently experimenting (read that 'playing') with the color pattern to find a nice stitch that will show it off best. But for now, I hear a cold front is coming and I have a cardigan to finish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;PS-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Instructions for making your own niddy noddy can be found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.doctordirt.com/blog/niddy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-3564975218210499284?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/3564975218210499284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/01/all-noddied-up_07.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/3564975218210499284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/3564975218210499284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2008/01/all-noddied-up_07.html' title='All Noddied Up'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R4LVSnPMpSI/AAAAAAAAAHU/vzpGNqiSX7o/s72-c/100_4598.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-7053228382129029368</id><published>2007-12-30T13:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Light Lunch</title><content type='html'>With the Holiday gift-making rush over for another year, I decided to use the next few, precious weeks of "down time" and make something for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started this a few months ago in another (increasingly rare) lull between self-imposed deadlines. It's about 40% completed and I love the colors I chose. Although I still remember the concept of the piece really well and know what I wanted the end result to be, it did take me a little time closely examining my previous progress on the piece to remember just exactly how I was plotting it all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149846671175830930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3fuQyspzZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9pVPoA8YtGA/s320/100_4592.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Of course, I couldn't be satisfied with only one major project at a time, so along with the above piece I am doing from my own pattern, I am also making a sweater for myself, this time using a published pattern from another designer. The pattern is from "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Crocheted-Aran-Sweaters-Snedden-Peever/dp/1564774848"&gt;Crocheted Aran Sweaters&lt;/a&gt;" by Jane Snedden Peever. You may remember that the purple sweater I made for my Aunt Barbara from this book won a blue ribbon at the State Fair of Texas last year. Of course, that sweater was substantially altered from the pattern, but I am doing my very best to follow the pattern for this one, including even -(get ready for it) - using the recommended yarn! ::gasp:: I know. It's shocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a peek at the wip using Lion Brand Wool Ease yarn, color: Wheat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149851563143581090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3fytispzaI/AAAAAAAAAHE/nMIol3YUp5s/s320/100_4594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;With this worsted weight yarn, the sweater is moving alot quicker than I am used to one growing. Still, I want a nice thick cardigan that can double as a jacket in the Texas seasons, so I figured the yarn would be appropriate. I'll let you know what I think when I've worn it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is not just cables and posts, though! Afterall, what is Jer without a little whimsy?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several months ago I made the "killer tomato" that I found on &lt;a href="http://www.monstercrochet.com/VLA.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; web site. A co-worker so enjoyed it, I made a mental note to myself at the time to also make him one. Taking advantage of the "down time," I whipped out a (smaller) companion to my original so he could enjoy the strange in his office. Here's a pic of "Quincy" next to his original brother, "Sammy." Each one only took an evening to make and what fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149854470836440498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3f1WyspzbI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xIxViJ8ALAw/s320/Sammy+and+Quincy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows? Maybe there's a whole psychotic salad in my future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-7053228382129029368?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/7053228382129029368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/12/light-lunch_30.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/7053228382129029368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/7053228382129029368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/12/light-lunch_30.html' title='A Light Lunch'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3fuQyspzZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9pVPoA8YtGA/s72-c/100_4592.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-5333711828569751333</id><published>2007-12-24T09:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fa La La La La</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Tis the season..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know about you, but for me, that means "Tis the season to run around like crazy with too many things on your agenda to possibly get them all done and keep a smile on your face while doing it..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To catch you up, my friends, on the last three weeks of my life, I offer the following as an explanation of my absence:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 full sized throws, 6 pair of earrings, one necklace, 1 pair of socks, several lots of sock yarn dyed, one sock pattern written and printed, gifts purchased and gifts shipped, a holiday fund raiser, a couple of Holiday concerts, several holiday parties and countless Christmas cards sent. This is all in addition to the "usual" things in life that lay claim to my time (you know, like eating, sleeping and a full-time job.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know all that is not a good excuse for not posting during the process, but I'm sure most of you reading this have encountered similar experiences in the last few weeks and can relate...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Hello. My name is Jer and I'm a fiber-holic."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, most of the crochet time in the last three weeks was spent making the throws for three special friends. Those three guys have helped me alot over the past year, in ways too complicated to go into here. Let me just say it in terms to which you can relate... each throw was more than 18,000 stitches... that's alot of love right there. Sorry, no pictures yet; I can only show you pictures of the gifts that have already been given to the recipients. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is "Mayan Jungle," a crochet wire and bead neclace with matching earrings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147647858373676354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3AedCspzUI/AAAAAAAAAGU/sx7obHBkP0E/s320/100_4578.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here are a couple of the latest sock yarns: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3AfWyspzVI/AAAAAAAAAGc/VOEFmQraW8E/s1600-h/100_4569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147648850511121746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3AfWyspzVI/AAAAAAAAAGc/VOEFmQraW8E/s320/100_4569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3Af4ispzWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/lUevFQwiE_o/s1600-h/100_4582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147649430331706722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3Af4ispzWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/lUevFQwiE_o/s320/100_4582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call the second one with coordinating toe/heel yarn "Pep-TOE Berry." The variegate was specifically set in lengths to work with my pattern, "SDOSAS Sox" which is being tested by another crocheter as we speak. (I could also use a couple other volunteers to work the pattern to help me check for errors. Any takers?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the gift exchange at the holiday party for my local crochet group, I included a copy of my sock pattern, along with some yarn to make a couple pairs of socks. Here's my first pathetic attempt at creating a label of sorts for the yarns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147650886325620082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3AhNSspzXI/AAAAAAAAAGs/RmKuRX5cjyc/s320/100_4575.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I like the fonts and the color choices for the label, but clearly the light-weight paper and the scotch tape have to go! (Be kind, this one is still a WIP.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all the activity and seemingly endless barrage of deadlines, it would be easy for me to forget what all this is really about. Luckily, though, I've had little reminders along the way. Whether making &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/food/recipes/recipe/0,,FOOD_9936_17421,00.html"&gt;Rachel Ray's five-minute fudge&lt;/a&gt; for our dinner party at home with friends or seeing the thrilled look of surprise on loved ones' faces when receiving gifts, the simple joys remind me to cherish each moment in life and enjoy the special times with loved ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This holiday season, when things can often be hectic and complicated, I wish you something more. I wish each of you the comforts and joys found in the simple things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147660945139027330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3AqWyspzYI/AAAAAAAAAG0/IXG_JQ7vjSE/s320/Peace+at+the+Hearth.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-5333711828569751333?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/5333711828569751333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/12/fa-la-la-la-la_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/5333711828569751333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/5333711828569751333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/12/fa-la-la-la-la_24.html' title='Fa La La La La'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R3AedCspzUI/AAAAAAAAAGU/sx7obHBkP0E/s72-c/100_4578.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-3237181222517101291</id><published>2007-11-29T21:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Only Had a Brain</title><content type='html'>These last few days since my last post have just flown by in a blur. Luckily for me, the blur included lots of woolen colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dyed up some more sock yarn. This time, I stuck to (mainly) 2 colors so I could experiment with pattern. One lot was designed to "self-stripe" in contrasting colors and the second was an experiment on "heathering" the usually bright colors that result from KA.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BXOysRRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/UgKwRKyBxXA/s1600-R/100_4529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138467935960712466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="189" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BXOysRRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/DfB5k4Tv8PA/s320/100_4529.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's a pic of the yarns all dried and hanked up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BqOysRSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tQDgv5JPd5E/s1600-R/100_4530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138468262378226978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" height="195" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BqOysRSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/EOeaEA0xcVk/s320/100_4530.jpg" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BqOysRSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tQDgv5JPd5E/s1600-R/100_4530.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BqOysRSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tQDgv5JPd5E/s1600-R/100_4530.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BqOysRSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tQDgv5JPd5E/s1600-R/100_4530.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and all balled up, ready to play...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138468764889400626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-CHeysRTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/m5b6rlwUD9o/s320/100_4533.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and here's a couple pics of the patterns that revealed themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-C1OysRUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/4BnGeORq4Lg/s1600-R/100_4557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138469550868415810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="209" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-C1OysRUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/KbiaVJFNqSw/s320/100_4557.jpg" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-DEOysRVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/h5JJhlaE1CM/s1600-R/100_4558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138469808566453586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="214" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-DEOysRVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/EIO-SKEsGY4/s320/100_4558.jpg" width="295" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BqOysRSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tQDgv5JPd5E/s1600-R/100_4530.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the other items that have kept mind and hands busy must remain a mystery since they are gifts destined for family and friends. With the gifts due in a little over three weeks... (is that possible? Only three weeks left?!?!) I have WAY more on the to-do list than I could complete if I were to forego sleeping, eating, and showering - not to mention working at that &lt;em&gt;other&lt;/em&gt; job, the one that insists I show up regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why am I not focussing all my available energies on the gifts? Why have I picked up an earlier project that was not completed - an experimental project - a project with no real deadline? Afterall, I put the project down because is was tediously slow in its progress and now is not the time to be working on items that don't do their part by growing quickly! I need items with maximum result for each stitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll recognize this as the item that inspired "Crimson Breeze." After all the self-imposed pressure and lace-weight nightmares I experienced on that one, you would think I would run screaming from its earlier version. But not me. No siree! I have faith that the fiber gods and goddesses will somehow smile down on my perserverance and reward me by stopping the forward progress of time. Or maybe I'm just a littled touched, you know... "up there." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138479648336528738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-MA-ysRWI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Ru_XKIeqyfg/s320/100_4561.jpg" border="0" /&gt; SDOSAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-3237181222517101291?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/3237181222517101291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-i-only-had-brain_29.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/3237181222517101291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/3237181222517101291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-i-only-had-brain_29.html' title='If I Only Had a Brain'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0-BXOysRRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/DfB5k4Tv8PA/s72-c/100_4529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-4351851800894452588</id><published>2007-11-25T15:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crimson Breeze</title><content type='html'>As you may recall, yesterday was the day that the seemingly endless project was to have been completed and given to the recipient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm happy to say that both deadlines were met!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I named the project "Crimson Breeze" and here's a couple of pictures of the lace weight shawl pinned out for blocking:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136901342400582130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0nwjfADkfI/AAAAAAAAAFE/OSx88ovJPlU/s320/100_4540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136902626595803650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0nxuPADkgI/AAAAAAAAAFM/jjptw96iDLI/s320/100_4536.jpg" border="0" /&gt; ...and after blocking, it held its shape beautifully! As the name suggests, it is as light as air!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136903210711355922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0nyQPADkhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/esX8JrQpF-I/s320/100_4543.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0n02vADkiI/AAAAAAAAAFc/HYpR8HZ9hqU/s1600-h/100_4551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136906071159575074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0n02vADkiI/AAAAAAAAAFc/HYpR8HZ9hqU/s320/100_4551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in all, I couldn't have been happier with the final product. So, gift in hand, I proceeded to the event where it would be given over to the hands of the one for whom it was made. The recipient was no other than &lt;a href="http://www.toriamos.com/"&gt;Tori Amos&lt;/a&gt;!! (Insert fawning and gushing here.) Tori's auditory images have always washed over me like the wind -sometimes lilting and soft, sometimes with all the force in mother nature.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In my journey to express my evolving spiritual truths through artistic expression, I am drawn to others who are also on similar journeys. I truly admire Tori not only for her continuing journey, but also for her fearless honesty and her unapologetic claiming of the truth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To have spent an evening in the midst of one so inspirational was great, but to also have been able to share this interpretaion with her was pure bliss...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS - Tomorrow, a new sock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-4351851800894452588?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/4351851800894452588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/11/crimson-breeze_25.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/4351851800894452588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/4351851800894452588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/11/crimson-breeze_25.html' title='Crimson Breeze'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/R0nwjfADkfI/AAAAAAAAAFE/OSx88ovJPlU/s72-c/100_4540.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-4753391002567112016</id><published>2007-11-15T18:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sock Siren's Song</title><content type='html'>Ok. Here's the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have all of this sock yarn in great colors (most of it self-dyed) that should work up into some striking and unusual socks. I finally have a 'stand-by' pattern to crochet a sock that is functional. "So what's the problem, Jer?" you ask. What's the problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is that I don't seem to have the time! Lately there has just not been enough minutes in the day. &lt;em&gt;Curse the clock!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I guess I would have alot more time if I didn't need at least a little sleep, but unfortunately, I have not yet discovered how to skip the sleeping part and still be somewhat coherent and reasonably pleasant the next day. &lt;em&gt;Stupid sleep! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the worst part, worse than knowing the sock yarn is there waiting, is when I accidently see it. And it's always when I least expect it... There it is, peeking out of the bag, catching the light just so! &lt;em&gt;Dang! Stupid light! You ruin everything!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always avert my eyes, lest the temptation grow, but it is usually too late. The seed is planted. "I want to be a sock." it sings to me. "Why are you avoiding me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, indeed. Why am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple. I have a conflicting deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am making a gift for a someone that absolutely must be completed and ready to give on November 24th. No exceptions. No extensions. There will only be one moment in time and I must be ready! The thing is, though, I'm still crocheting it. I am devoting all of my crafting time to this one project. (That alone is enough to strain my grip on sanity.) Sometimes I fear I will inadvertently blurt out the name of the project in some sock-withdrawal-induced, tourette-syndrome-like fit, caving in to the stress at the most inopportune time. Perhaps standing in line at the DMV or sitting in a meeting at work I'll catch the phrase in my head and shout it out - "Sock! I want to be a sock!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only hope is to finish this thing. I know the stitches are small. I know each row seems endless and only adds a fraction of an inch to the overall length. &lt;em&gt;I know! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you can also have an idea of the project receiving center-stage attention, here's a peek:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133259076989587890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Rzz_7vADkbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/pr6i4nT-YoA/s320/100_4458.jpg" border="0" /&gt;::sigh::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-4753391002567112016?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/4753391002567112016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/11/sock-siren-song_15.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/4753391002567112016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/4753391002567112016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/11/sock-siren-song_15.html' title='Sock Siren&amp;#39;s Song'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Rzz_7vADkbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/pr6i4nT-YoA/s72-c/100_4458.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-7050644610192211421</id><published>2007-11-07T07:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The TOES have it</title><content type='html'>"When last we left our fiber hero, he was obsessed with creating new and exciting color combinations by dying wool sock yarn using flavored drink mix powders. It appears not much has changed in the obsession department. Let's peek in on him and see what new treats he has in store..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True. I have not accomplished anything particularly blog-worthy in the past few days. I'm still, repeat - still - crocheting the shawl that will (hopefully) be completed in time to give as a gift at a special occasion. AND I've been continuing my experiments with sock yarn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yarn identified in a previous post simply as "Meg" has been renamed after initial shaping into sock form. Now, all would do well to remember the full name of the colorway, "Meg's Fan-Toe-Sy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130091156914816914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RzG-uhFHx5I/AAAAAAAAADk/o49p1VUj010/s320/100_4450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Last night, I dyed up a couple of new colorways that are nearly dry as I type. They should be dry enough by tomorrow for me to ball up the yarn and hopefully I will get the chance to see how they look as socks. This first one should stripe out in two complimenting pink tones with a green accent ripple. The name for this one jumped out at me. This is "Wa-Toe-Melon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130091354483312546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RzG-6BFHx6I/AAAAAAAAADs/_r2k8MSs2JY/s320/100_4446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This next one has not been as easy to name. It has pink and orange with blue as the "wave" color. Maybe a name will become apparent when I see it worked up... (Of course, suggestions are always welcome!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130091491922266034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RzG_CBFHx7I/AAAAAAAAAD0/Gj7fZ8a6DCw/s320/100_4448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Before I close for the night, I would like to take this opportunity to encourage everyone to do something for their fellow mankind. Take organ donation, for instance. Several weeks ago, a coworker had her gall bladder removed. Since I only have the one and it didn't seem prudent to offer it up for her, I decided on the next best thing. I made her one that she could use. That's right - a felted gall bladder handbag.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130091874174355394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RzG_YRFHx8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/J3TVHRyJrZw/s320/100_4152.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-7050644610192211421?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/7050644610192211421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/11/toes-have-it_07.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/7050644610192211421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/7050644610192211421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/11/toes-have-it_07.html' title='The TOES have it'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RzG-uhFHx5I/AAAAAAAAADk/o49p1VUj010/s72-c/100_4450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-7939813883895063476</id><published>2007-11-03T21:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Surf</title><content type='html'>I attacked the latest Kool-Aid dyed yarn last night with all of my usual, ...um... &lt;em&gt;energy.&lt;/em&gt; After a few practice rows, (and several frogged rows) the pattern of the yarn finally let itself be known to me. I won't bore you with the math - almost all of my own patterns involve math and the relationship/play of numbers - but the result was this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128804054000453458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Ry0sHRFHx1I/AAAAAAAAADE/d5aB7k5Hcnk/s320/100_4442.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I love the rippling shock waves created by the green against the tiny alternating blue and purple stripes! A lady at my crochet group meeting (Hi Christine!) commented that the ripples reminded her of water and within a few minutes, a name for the yarn style was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World, meet the first in the "Atomic Surf" line of yarns. (I'm still playing around with names for this particular color combination and all suggestions are welcome!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited that I dyed up a new color combination. This time, I chose green and purple for the alternating stripes and a bright orange for the contrasting waves. In honor of my favorite freeform doll, Megretange, I am calling this next incarnation "Meg."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's "Meg" of the &lt;em&gt;Atomic Surf&lt;/em&gt; line after the dye baths:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128807288110827362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Ry0vDhFHx2I/AAAAAAAAADM/XqFWpMHDRms/s320/100_4437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And since I am so impatient, er... I mean... so &lt;em&gt;energetic!, &lt;/em&gt;here's it is balled up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128808035435136882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Ry0vvBFHx3I/AAAAAAAAADU/KEEQKn7Yo-c/s320/100_4440.jpg" border="0" /&gt;On another note, one that has absolutely nothing to do with socks or sock yarn, ::gasp:: I reclaimed my pieces from the Creative Arts showing at the &lt;a href="http://www.bigtex.com/creativearts/contests/index.html"&gt;State Fair of Texas&lt;/a&gt; last weekend. After sewing my tag into the back of it, I took the pink and black jacket to Vicki this past week. Although we gave her and her new husband Tim a wedding present, this was my personal gift of congratulations to her. (I am still quietly relieved that it actually fits her correctly!) See for yourself:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128810616710481794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Ry0yFRFHx4I/AAAAAAAAADc/88ib-ePUpSE/s320/100_4430+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;What better way to end this post (and give me an excuse to start working the "Meg" yarn) than with a smiling face?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-7939813883895063476?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/7939813883895063476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/11/atomic-surf_03.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/7939813883895063476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/7939813883895063476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/11/atomic-surf_03.html' title='Atomic Surf'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Ry0sHRFHx1I/AAAAAAAAADE/d5aB7k5Hcnk/s72-c/100_4442.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-2833088426766280933</id><published>2007-11-01T21:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dye Another Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My latest shipment of white wool yarn arrived yesterday. In keeping with my current addiction, err... I mean, passion for making socks, this time, it was white fingering/sock weight wool from &lt;a href="http://www.jojoland.com/"&gt;JoJoLand&lt;/a&gt;. (Nice folks over there and they are a repeat vendor at the &lt;a href="http://home.earthlink.net/~dfw-fiberfest/"&gt;DFW FiberFest&lt;/a&gt;. We love them!) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128063107717383938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyqKOhFHxwI/AAAAAAAAACc/4db7G9KNNzU/s320/100_4435.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I had the colors all picked out for my next venture into dying wool. This time I was going to try a variegated yarn using three different colors, but first, the yarn had to be loosened to better take the dye evenly. In between answering the door for the "trick-or-treaters" and dinner, I somehow managed to get the wool wound onto my swift early enough to still leave time in the evening for the fun part. Over the next two hours, I brewed, submerged, rinsed, brewed, submerged... well, you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then came the hardest part. I had hang the hanks and let them dry - overnight! Ahh! The anguish! I wanted to ball it up and use it right away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyqV2hFHx0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/vS52KfxFgkg/s1600-h/100_4432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128075889540056898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyqV2hFHx0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/vS52KfxFgkg/s320/100_4432.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;When the time finally arrived tonight, I had this: &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyqNQhFHxxI/AAAAAAAAACk/-CnEc26ABp0/s1600-h/100_4432.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That, my friends, is what happens when wool meets "Lemon Lime" "Berry Blue" and "Grape" flavored &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kool-Aid"&gt;Kool-Aid &lt;/a&gt;and a little heat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I like all the resulting colors, but the blue is amazing! So vibrant, almost electric!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Below is a picture of what the hanks look like balled up. But, look quickly - I'm ending this post early so I can start a sock and discover the play of the colors in a pattern.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyqVURFHxzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/CTPtrY-GL4U/s1600-h/100_4434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128075301129537330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyqVURFHxzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/CTPtrY-GL4U/s320/100_4434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-2833088426766280933?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/2833088426766280933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/11/dye-another-day_01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/2833088426766280933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/2833088426766280933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/11/dye-another-day_01.html' title='Dye Another Day'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyqKOhFHxwI/AAAAAAAAACc/4db7G9KNNzU/s72-c/100_4435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-1621348087968948488</id><published>2007-10-30T20:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sock, Deconstructed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have been accused (and not entirely wrongly) of being stubborn from time to time. And when it comes to my fiber creations, I am especially reluctant to admit defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is especially apparent when, contrary to my own eyes and my sense of space and time, I will continue stitching a sleeve for a sweater I am making for my sister even though the sleeve has grown long enough to fit an adult giraffe's leg! Eventually, I will admit to myself that something &lt;em&gt;might&lt;/em&gt; be wrong and re-think the sleeve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But once I have actually finished a project, the piece always seem to take on an existence, comes into its own, if you will and admitting it is "wrong" in some way seems like passing judgement on it. I mean, doesn't a jacket that could not possibly fit anyone in real life have the same right to exist as one worn proudly every day? Afterall, it's not the jacket's fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, you can imagine the emotional turmoil I experienced when it came to the &lt;a href="http://www.shibuiknits.com/"&gt;Shi Bui&lt;/a&gt; socks I made early in my attempts to discover the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyfvexFHxtI/AAAAAAAAACE/rp4kn9GdCuE/s1600-h/100_4420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127330012634531538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyfvexFHxtI/AAAAAAAAACE/rp4kn9GdCuE/s320/100_4420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;seemingly elusive well-fitted crocheted sock. Although they looked like socks, they would not fit comfortably into a shoe like a sock should. And afterall, shouldn't that be the sole function of a sock? (Pardon the pun.) Maybe I could have kept them in a box somewhere, only to pull them out every now and then like an old photograph and "remember when..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was startled - shaken, really - when I realized for the first time that I was actually considering unravelling the socks to re-work the yarn into a sock I could use &lt;em&gt;as a sock&lt;/em&gt;. What was I thinking?? Eliminate a creation? It's not like I need the yarn, given my stash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then a sense of peace came over me when I realized that the maybe the sock &lt;em&gt;wanted&lt;/em&gt; to be re-worked - kinda like plastic surgery for wool, or something. Yeah, that's it! The wool had been denied becoming the useful sock it was meant to be. Just because it had the unfortunate luck of landing into my fumbling and unlearned hands, should I force it to remain in a form less than it aspires to be? How could I be so cruel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyfzvxFHxvI/AAAAAAAAACU/SOeeAQqVDms/s1600-h/100_4421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127334702738818802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyfzvxFHxvI/AAAAAAAAACU/SOeeAQqVDms/s320/100_4421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a rare act of submission, I quickly reclaimed the wool to its &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Ryfv7RFHxuI/AAAAAAAAACM/PElRm99CwWA/s1600-h/100_4421.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;balled form in attempt to set things right with the universe and cleanse my karma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, about that jacket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-1621348087968948488?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/1621348087968948488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/10/sock-deconstructed_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/1621348087968948488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/1621348087968948488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/10/sock-deconstructed_30.html' title='Sock, Deconstructed'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyfvexFHxtI/AAAAAAAAACE/rp4kn9GdCuE/s72-c/100_4420.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-8115419026824414655</id><published>2007-10-28T16:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Not Easy Being Green</title><content type='html'>This is my favorite time of year. No, I do not mean fall or autumn. I mean Halloween! Of course, the best Halloween is one that falls on a Friday or a Saturday, but even when it does not (like this year) it is still great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to disguise myself in an intricate costume (details, details!) and go out in public or to parties crowded with friends who spend most of the night asking each other "Who IS that? Do we know that person??" The greatest compliment I could receive to my disguise-making attempts is when someone who sees me daily - or even weekly - states with sincere amazement that they had know idea it was me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping in sync with my color infatuation du jour, I went as my favorite fictional character. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyUAuRFHxqI/AAAAAAAAABs/8p6TXK5C-2I/s1600-h/100_4417+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126504545690044066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyUAuRFHxqI/AAAAAAAAABs/8p6TXK5C-2I/s320/100_4417+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's right, The Wicked Witch from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyUAaBFHxpI/AAAAAAAAABk/NOlBh4joA8U/s1600-h/100_4417+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Wizard_of_Oz_(1939_film)"&gt;The Wizard of Oz.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Something about her unabashed green-ness and her unapologetic over-use of black in her wardrobe has always appealed to me, even as a youngster. And don't get me started on that fabulous, full length cape!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party I went to (with my best bud, Margaret) was a fundraiser for a local event attending by at least 150 or so others. Although alot of people were not in costume and were only there to support the cause or see the show, there was a great cohesiveness among the painted and the unadorned. All said, I took home a prize to enjoy later, but it is the memories of the look of shock and discovery on my friends' faces that I will long carry with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fiber front, I finished the Maggi-O socks. They turned out pretty well. The best thing is that they actually fit her. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyUDCBFHxrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bqu5gSYnplg/s1600-h/100_4407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126507084015716018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="201" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyUDCBFHxrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bqu5gSYnplg/s320/100_4407.jpg" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I tried something different with the toe and heel sections of the "pattern" this time. I love the tweaking process when I am creating a new base-pattern for something I will make several times in the future, but I think I finally have a process and stitch pattern I can be comfortable with for a long time to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my shower last night to de-green myself, I sat listening to a cd and worked on the crocheted lace project some more. Now that the sock thing is down and the happiest day of the year is behind me, I can truly give this project the focus it deserves. (Plus, time is running short and I need to have it completed &lt;em&gt;soon!&lt;/em&gt;) Here's a little teaser photo for those of you that like that sort of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126507513512445634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyUDbBFHxsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/v9S9Vx90wfs/s320/100_4418.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Now, if I can just stay focussed and not allow another fiber-related distraction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, I know. Slim chance of that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-8115419026824414655?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/8115419026824414655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-not-easy-being-green_28.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/8115419026824414655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/8115419026824414655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-not-easy-being-green_28.html' title='It&amp;#39;s Not Easy Being Green'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RyUAuRFHxqI/AAAAAAAAABs/8p6TXK5C-2I/s72-c/100_4417+cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-654626646466770652</id><published>2007-10-24T21:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Fix</title><content type='html'>During a quick (and unplanned) trip for my day job, I was able to complete another pair of crocheted socks. (Waiting in airports and seemingly endless flights have become welcome opportunities for encounters with sticks and strings!) You may remember the first pair I made... an altered pattern (yeah, yeah. I know. What pattern have I NOT altered?) that I found via the Ravelry "Recipe for SOCK-cess" group. (here's the pattern I started with: &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Rx_6WhFHxnI/AAAAAAAAABU/H4TYeRUoDUw/s1600-h/100_4405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125090165714830962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="204" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Rx_6WhFHxnI/AAAAAAAAABU/H4TYeRUoDUw/s320/100_4405.jpg" width="269" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/211932/Cabled-Socks"&gt;http://www.scribd.com/doc/211932/Cabled-Socks&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first attempt, I used &lt;a href="http://www.shibuiknits.com/"&gt;Shi Bui &lt;/a&gt;sock yarn. I changed the toe slightly, but keeping the cables on the top of the sock and along the upper portion of the foot, I put only ribbing along the sole, eliminating the cables there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The socks feel great on - as long as I'm sitting - but I'm not crazy about the the way it feels when I stand on them... Not to mention that the result was a sock that wouldn't fit comfortably into a shoe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter the pattern - altered even more. Altered so much in fact, that it hardly resembles the original pattern except that it results in a sock, and has double crochet ribbing. I kept the foot portion tightly stitched and thin. I also reduced the cables to only one set on the leg-portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these socks! And they feel so great on, that I wore them to work today! I even kept them on all day, &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Rx_-KRFHxoI/AAAAAAAAABc/9ddy2VK4gLI/s1600-h/100_4400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125094353307944578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" height="215" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Rx_-KRFHxoI/AAAAAAAAABc/9ddy2VK4gLI/s320/100_4400.jpg" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;neverminding that I had a "back-up" pair of plain, blue dress socks - just in case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I have a problem... I can't stop making socks! There is something so enjoyable about it. Maybe it's because they are so portable. Maybe it's watching the sock grow 1/16th of an inch at a time is such detailed work. All I know is that, it's.. well, it's addictive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started another pair for my best friend Margaret almost as soon as I had this pair done. But even though I am only about half-way through her first sock, I have been surfing the net, scouring really, in search of more sock yarn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, I need to cut this post short. I have a new addiction to feed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS&lt;br /&gt;The Crimson Shawl is progressing nicely - albeit between ribbing stitches!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-654626646466770652?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/654626646466770652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-fix_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/654626646466770652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/654626646466770652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-fix_24.html' title='A New Fix'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/Rx_6WhFHxnI/AAAAAAAAABU/H4TYeRUoDUw/s72-c/100_4405.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3183008122945785232.post-8410373929219352192</id><published>2007-10-12T19:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:12.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, Kool-Aid!</title><content type='html'>Sorry to disappoint, but you should not expect pictures of me breaking through walls dressed as a favorite drink/character from childhood. Instead, expect tales of my journeys through a fiber-filled world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always experimenting and trying something new with fiber. My latest journey has involved lace-weight merino wool. I read about this yarn on the Yarn Harlot's blog when she was using it to make a mystery stole. (At $14 US for over 1400 yards, I figured it was cheap enough to play around with and if the experiments went poorly, I wouldn't be feeling the pain in my wallet.) So I ordered a couple of skeins online from the &lt;a href="http://www.theloopyewe.com/"&gt;Loopy Ewe &lt;/a&gt;- nice folks, give them a shout -and off I went!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120629281767981074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAhM5Y-gBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9GJR7EZ7MLo/s320/Lane+Borgosesia+Cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After trying my hand crocheting with a lace-weight yarn for the first time, it wasn't long before I became "bored" with the seemingly endless repetition of tiny white stitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter our hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All together now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey. Kool-Aid!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mixed up a yarn bath of powdered drink mix (and a little vinegar for acidity) being careful not &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAWh5Y-f_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/ztAvJk61Ckw/s1600-h/100_4330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120617547917328370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAWh5Y-f_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/ztAvJk61Ckw/s320/100_4330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to agitate the wool in the hot water. Afterall, felting is fun too, but that was not the goal this time. Like magic, I could almost immediately see the color moving into the fiber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about 30 minutes (more time than needed, I know, but I wanted to be sure) I drained the now-clear water, gently blotted the excess water and hung the hank to dry overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I could hardly wait to stretch the hank onto the swift and ball up the luscious fiber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colors were amazing! The vareigated effect, no doubt from not stirring the fiber in the pot of &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAf65Y-gAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/PT6zhyjm9Y4/s1600-h/100_4338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120627873018707970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAf65Y-gAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/PT6zhyjm9Y4/s320/100_4338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hot water, was nearly hypnotizing. My mouth was nearly watering as I gazed on the deep burgundies, the rich rubies and the lighter crimson highlights. I was torn between just standing there staring at the yarn and a desire to have it balled up so I could start (yet another) project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I couldn't have been more pleased with the resulting ball of endless possibilities. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAh0ZY-gCI/AAAAAAAAAA8/pzEtfwb8T8k/s1600-h/100_4340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120629960372813858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAh0ZY-gCI/AAAAAAAAAA8/pzEtfwb8T8k/s320/100_4340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I immediately started a lacy shawl to give as a gift next month, but you'll have to wait for pictures of that until it's finished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SDOSAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3183008122945785232-8410373929219352192?l=dameettavett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/feeds/8410373929219352192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/10/hey-kool-aid_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/8410373929219352192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3183008122945785232/posts/default/8410373929219352192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dameettavett.blogspot.com/2007/10/hey-kool-aid_12.html' title='Hey, Kool-Aid!'/><author><name>Jerry Rigdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06704811494561506518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xDibTD9YEBs/SoAarc9RxYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XArG34KNj20/S220/DEV+Blog+Photo+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OD5X1G9CKaY/RxAhM5Y-gBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9GJR7EZ7MLo/s72-c/Lane+Borgosesia+Cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
