The other day I had a serious–and I mean serious–attack of startitis. Oh, we have all gone through such things, but this was somewhat extreme even for me. I sat there and cast on 3 projects. I cast on a bed sock, a Lily Pad, and a shawlette. And, I’m using 3 different types of yarn. The bed sock is in DK weight, 100% cotton, the Lily Pad in some long-forgotten type and brand (though it is boucle), and I’m using fingering weight for the shawlette.
Last night I finished the Lily Pad. What’s a Lily Pad? It’s a pet blanket. You can get the free pattern here . I make and collect them for Lily’s Friends, a program of my foundation, The Lily M. Foundation, Inc. It is named after my late knitting buddy, Lily McMunster. Anyway, I put this project on rush. Last week, the toilet decided to overflow and spread into 2 rooms before I got the valve shut off. In my haste to sop up the water, I grabbed what was handy, which included the cats’ LilyPads. Well, most of them. All were saved and subsequently washed. Well, all except one.

Clarence lays claim to the newest Lily Pad
Clarence had taken over the very first blanket I ever knit. It was originally a lap blanket, but he decided it was for him. Well, he dragged that thing all over the house. He’d suck on one end and drag it between his legs. His favorite place to leave the blanket was behind my desk chair, which meant, of course, that it got caught in the wheels whenever I rolled back. No matter where I put it, he’d drag it into the office. Whenever I threatened to wash it, Clarence would throw a hissy fit. So, when it was used as a towel last week, it gave me the opportunity to finally get rid of it.
Cat parents will understand. The minute Clarence went looking for it, guilt hit me like a ton of bricks. Seriously. No, I mean really seriously. As if he didn’t have enough issues, I had burdened him with another: the loss of his beloved blanket. I immediately knew I had to remedy the situation, ergo, the casting on of the Lily Pad. There’s another benefit to knitting a Lily Pad, at least using the pattern I’ve posted under Patterns and which I use most often. It is absolutely mindless knitting. After the work stress of last couple of weeks, I really needed something like that.
Last night I finished the Lily Pad. And as you can see, it met with Clarence’s quick approval. I have been forgiven.
Not My Daughter
Most of the books I receive from publishers to review are pattern books. Which is just fine with me, by the way. But a few weeks ago, I received the novel Not My Daughter by bestselling author Barbara Delinsky. When I read the jacket flap, I couldn’t see why the publisher sent it to me for review. I used to review books for children and young adults, but not for adults.
Then I read the press release, and the reason became clear: some of the characters own a yarn-dyeing business.
Not My Daughter is the story of three high school girls who make the decision to get pregnant. Sound familiar? Yes, there is the influence of the real-life, Massachusetts high school girls who got pregnant (the pact that wasn’t a pact). The girls in this book are popular, talented, and good students. In other words, their decision to get pregnant makes sense to no one–other than, perhaps, themselves.
Though at first glance it may seem the girls are the focal point of this novel, they are not. The real main character is Susan Tate. Her daughter, Lily, is one of the pregnant teenagers. This is a situation to which Susan can relate, because she was unmarried and pregnant with Lily at the same age. She can relate, but that certainly doesn’t mean Susan is happy about the situation. And complicating the situation is that Susan is the principal of the high school the girls attend. As might be expected, the school board is incensed by what has happened, and Susan finds herself its scapegoat, dodging threats of termination for most of the book. And then there’s Rick, Lily’s father, who has an important presence in Susan’s and Lily’s lives. And Susan’s strained relationship with her family. . . . Well, you get the picture.
Dyers and knitters will relate to the fact that, when faced by stress and frustration, the main female characters turn to their dyepots or yarn and needles. The pregnancies put a strain on the women’s yarn business, but it’s also what helps to hold them together–both personally and as a group. Unlike many novels that feature knitting and yarn, that’s not the case in Not My Daughter. It’s incidental to the plot, not a major player. Still, yarn, knitting, and dyeing do make frequent appearances.
If you’re looking for something fun to read, and I realize “fun” might seem like a strange word for this subject, Not My Daughter might be a good choice. As I read it, I kept thinking that it was the perfect type of reading to be done in front of the fireplace, a winter storm outside, dressed in jammies and handknit socks and with a big mug of tea. Of course ocean waves crashing on the shore wouldn’t have been bad either. It grabbed and held my attention for about two-thirds of the novel. As it got closer to the end, I got the feeling the author was in “hurry-up” mode. Ends seemed to be wrapped up neatly and suddenly. With only a momentary–though potentially bad–moment, the girls seemed to experience no serious consequences of their actions. In retrospect, the book’s plot line is predicable–especially if you’ve seen even one Lifetime movie.
And in a clever marketing campaign, Mountain Colors Yarns 0 is producing the Eclipse colorway for spring.
Incidentally, I loved the fact that the dyers give knitting blogs much of the credit for their company’s success!
Spending Time in the Knitting Hoosegow
So, remember when I mentioned I had an attack of startitis? Well, as you saw in the photo I posted, the Lily Pad was a complete success. Of course, now Eddie seems to have taken control of the blankie, so I may need to make another.
Do you know what this is? Yes, it’s the storage bag that comes with Namaste bags. I’ve mentioned in a previous post that I’ve adopted it as a project bag, especially since I seem to be more prone to startitis than to finishitis. Well, this storage bag has been pressed into service for another purpose. It is now the Knitting Hoosegow. So what did these projects do to warrant a time out? They didn’t
behave. It’s as simple as that. They didn’t act like good projects in progress should. I had frogged a shawlette to cast on the Milkweed Shawl . Three or four rows in, I noticed I made an error, so I frogged it and started over. I was so happy with how it was going. It lulled me into a false sense of security. It convinced me that the project would be smooth going.
Deceptor!
When I got to the end of the second or third row of Chart C, my stitch count no longer matched. Eek. I’m guessing that I missed a yarnover or two. I say “guessing,” because I can’t find the error. So, after looking and looking for the boo-boo, I put Milkweed on trial. It lost and was sentenced to time in the Knitting Hoosegow.
As you might recall, I also started my first Clapotis 5. This time, the yarn is the culprit. Seriously. It made me think it would make a beautiful scarf. And it probably will–if I can stand to finish the scarf. This is one of those times when I probably should have used wooden/bamboo needles. You see, the Ruca Multy (from Araucania Yarns) is made of 100% sugarcane. When I started using it, I was concerned about its propensity to split. I should have been concerned about its tendency to slip off the needles. I was afraid that frustration would lead to mistakes, so the Clapotis is now the cell mate of the Milkweed Shawlette.
So, now’s the perfect time to finish some of my UFOs. Yeh, right. I cast on another project, using yarn from my stash.
This will be a pair of mittens or fingerless mitts; it depends on my attention span. The yarn is the No Man’s Land colorway, one of Sugarbeestudio ’s Politically Incorrect Yarns and Fibers. So far, so good. The yarn is behaving and, probably since I’ve knit this pattern many times before, I’ve not run into any difficulties. Of course, I’m just past the cuff, so there is still a chance that Milkweed and Clapotis will have a third “roommate.” But, I’m not going to dwell on that. I’m certain that this project will be a winner. I will be victorious. It will not defeat me. (Maybe.)
A New Season of Knitting Daily TV
Our local PBS station premiered the new season of Knitting Daily TV this morning. Why they insist on running the show at 7 a.m. Saturday mornings is beyond me, but at least they carry the show. I’ve had issues with the program through the seasons, but I still watch. After all, it’s about knitting.
I had been reading the new season hype, and this season looked promising. And, I must admit that I enjoyed this first episode. It featured Eunny Jang, showing us how to fix errors and overcome one of many knitters’ fears: knitting something to find it doesn’t fit. Shay Pendray interviewed Adina Klein on location about testing new techniques on baby items. There was no apparently obvious reason why the interview was conducted on location. There was no reference to anything going on around them; they stood behind a table, talking and showing the items (which I really liked, incidentally). Adina Klein has been interviewed in the studio many times. I can only guess that the interview was conducted outside the studio because of time and availability. And while I have no objection to on-location interviews in principle, please conduct them in a less-noisy location. It can be difficult to hear and understand what is being said when ambient noise is so loud.
One of the complaints knitters (not just me) have had over the past seasons of Knitting Daily TV is the frequent, unannounced appearance of other fiber arts on a show that, at least by its title, is supposed to be about knitting. This season, though the name of the program remains the same, there will be a segment called Crochet Corner. New this season is Kristin Omdahl of Red Heart Yarns, who is the host of that segment. She started Crochet Corner at the beginning: making a chain. This segment has the potential of being very helpful to those wanting to add crochet to their fiber love. I found it enjoyable, even though I know crochet basics, but I’m not sure I will be able to watch it. Omdahl has this habit of, well, the only thing I can relate it to is, sucking her teeth–loudly. Perhaps her mouth is dry. If so, I suggest she have a big glass of water before taping her segments. Yes, I found it that distracting.
The folks at Knitting Daily TV had lauded their new opening. I really looked forward to that possibility. First, the program begins by mentioning that the show has been sponsored by–and then lists a very long list of sponsors. If one didn’t know better, he or she could think they were getting in on the end of the program. Then, I’m sorry, but I find that theme music some of the worst I’ve ever heard. And to play it (loudly) while Eunny is introducing the show and again when she’s telling what will be on next week reeks of amateurish production quality. The only thing that has changed is the introduction of the hosts and the addition of a montage. That, of course, was made necessary because of host changes.
Despite these issues, I’ll still watch. Eunny Jang is the show’s strong point, and I’m not ashamed to say I’m a fan. I’ve learned a lot from her during the past seasons, and I look forward to continue to do so this season. Her segments are what keep me coming back Saturday morning after Saturday morning.