Something happened yesterday and I didn’t finish my shawl in time for the end of MadMay 2012. I didn’t drop a stitch but I think I knit more together than I was supposed to. All I know is that I was short a couple (a few?) stitches on a 12-stitch repeat. I looked at it over and over again, from different directions, in different light and I couldn’t for the life of me figure out what I’d done wrong. And no, I wasn’t using a lifeline. Why would I need a lifeline? I was only working on some 240 stitches (and more with each row). I finally realized that tears were only blurring my vision, making it harder to see where the yarn had turned on me. It happens, you know. You’re knitting along without a care in the world and bang, the yarn has decided to do something else. Something that has nothing to do with your shawl/sock/scarf.
The only thing left to do was tink (for those who don’t know, “tink” is “knit” spelled backwards and it means to unknit – one stitch at a time). I had to go back 156 stitches one way, and then 156 again the other way. Halfway through, I hit a wall. I couldn’t look at another stitch. Could not. I got in the car and drove to Canmore. You’re thinking I went to Knit and Caboodle for yarn therapy or a shoulder to cry on, but that wasn’t it. I needed something from Kitchen Boutique, something I’ve had my eye on since I started working there.
A pizza cutter.
Yes, I have one of those rotary ones and it works just fine at cutting. But I got tired of having the pizza slip around the cutting board. I don’t have that problem anymore. While I was at it, I bought a cook-it-yourself fresh pizza too. Time saved cooking dinner was used on the shawl. It was a good call.
I had every intention of picking up the shawl this morning but then this appeared.
It’s not what you think. It’s all very innocent, really. I got to thinking about Ravelympics 2012. Ravelympics is a Ravelry group whose
antics projects coincide with the Summer Olympics. The idea is to challenge ourselves with new techniques or project types and start and finish one or more of these projects during the Olympics. I’m really counting on the “finish” part this time, but my record has recently been sullied.
I’m on a team (Team SYR2) and have been trying to decide what events I want to participate in and what patterns I want to use. You know I love knitting socks but I always start them from the cuff down. I’ve been meaning to try toe-up for some time, but I’ve managed to find an excuse not to at every turn. I’ve decided that will be my Ravelympics challenge.
Sifting through patterns on Ravelry led me to a tutorial for Judy’s Magic Cast-on. I was sitting there, assorted knitting needles next to me, as well as a couple of skeins of yarn, so what the heck. It took a couple of tries but I think I got the hang of it. Figured while I was at it, I may as well find out what my gauge is with this yarn that I have plans for (Noro Taiyo Sock – plans are a secret for now). See. Totally innocent.
Now back to my shawl.
PS I lost a little time this morning after someone (I won’t mention any names, Tricia) led me to a link for “The Sock Report”, a new emag dedicated to sock yarn. You can ooh and aah over it here. It’s gorgeous. You’ll love it. You can thank me (and Tricia) later.