Remember these Opal Elements 1070 socks from last February?Many many readers asked where I got the pattern and I wasn't able to help because it hadn't been published yet.
Remember these Opal Tutti Fruitti socks from last November? Same pattern and same story. In fact, I almost didn't use the pattern again because I knew I was going to have to field pattern requests and wouldn't be able to be help.
The pattern, Rainbow Ripples, has finally been published! And SURPRISE, it's free in the February issue of the Opal Chatters Newletter.
Surprise 2, Only DH was Surprised
Since I've only been married twice I can't swear that all husbands are like this, but both of mine were. They do not hear what they don't want to hear about little things around the house and car that might turn into a bothersome or expensive problem.
Last time I was in DH's Jeep, there were mouse turds in the passenger seat. I told him. He didn't look. He ignored me, even though after fifteen years of living in the country I have become an expert on spotting mouse turds.
Yesterday DH and Glory (dog) were driving to the library and he spotted something moving on the console.
SURPRISE!
Guess what it was. Do I even have to finish this story?
It was gray and white. It was cute. Glory didn't see it. By the time he pulled over, it had disappeared.
I'm going to think twice before I get in that Jeep again.
Surprise 3, The Little Rabbit is Hopping Fast
I know that you've all been watching my little rabbit hop through the purple flowers on the sidebar and nodding your heads in approval as I drop the weight I gained over the holidays. Right?
It's been a very pleasant SURPRISE for me to see the weight come off so easily, 9 pounds in 5 weeks. I credit the teaching of over a year of Weightwatcher's meetings and a strong desire to get the little rabbit out of the flowers and into the cabbage patch.
I confess to eating half a carrot cake on and about my birthday. Fortunately, carrots were zero Weightwatcher points when I was a member. I can eat as many carrots as I want. The other ingredients don't count on a birthday.
Pattern: Aguave by Katherine Hunt in Summer 2005 Knitter's
It's January in Michigan. This is the time of year I should be wowing you with pictures of huge snow drifts and beautiful snow covered trees and bushes. Instead, we have this.
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Pattern: Basic 56 Stitch Sock
I've never understood why most people are hesitant to tell their age. How old we are is an important attribute of who we are.
Look what I got in the mail today! Opal Dreamcatcher 1235, beautiful blues.
And here is Anne again, out in the Idaho snow with nine month old Sydney Anne.
Pattern: Basketweave ribbing
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Pattern: Aguave by Katherine Hunt in Summer 2005 Knitter's
The sleeves on the model are just the right length to drag in my food and get in the way of whatever else I want to be doing.
. . . and Anne is my wonderful daughter-in-law, wife of Son John, and mother of Sydney Anne. This picture was taken in August when Sydney Anne was four months old.
In Michigan we expect January to be frozen and snowy. Instead, I'm beginning to wish I was married to Noah.
Pattern: Aguave by Katherine Hunt in Summer 2005 Knitter's
I'm trying to remember last time we saw the sun here in SW Michigan. It was before Christmas and surely we're about due for some rays.
New granddaughter Sydney was the number one highlight of the year.
The Most Fun in Knitting Award goes to the Shetland Lace Workshop given by
The Most Useful Knitted Item Award goes to this ugly but soft and warm alpaca helmet hat I whipped up one day last autumn.
Lastly, the Most Disappointing Yarn Award goes to this Lavold Silky Tweed for the reasons listed below the picture.
Pattern: Basic Sock
Pattern: Aguave by Katherine Hunt in Summer 2005 Knitter's
Pattern: Simple ribbing, 40 stitches around
To all my online friends and readers: Wishing you a wonderful holiday, however you celebrate - or don't celebrate.
The blue Shine arrived from
In another box was 20 skeins of antique rose Peruvian Highland Wool from
While knitting away on the boring Opal Lollipop socks, I've been day dreaming about 2006 projects, which resulted in some swatching.
Normally doggy school has a strict "no sniff" policy. But party night wasn't a normal night and the dogs seemed to know it. There was plenty of sneaky sniffing going on as we tried to get all the dogs to sit stay for a group photo.
Several weeks ago the dogs drew names to exchange inexpensive gifts.
Pappy got this cute Papillon ornament from Marcy, a bull terrier.
Sunny, our mixed breed dog, will no longer stand for being called a mutt. She heard people at doggy school talking about designer dogs, (cockapoos, schnoodles, golden doodles, etc) Since Sunny is a princess and is allowed to make declarations, she has declared herself a third generation designer dog.
Tomorrow evening is the doggy school holiday party. We're having a potluck dinner and teacher Gail is planning doggy fun for us.
I had planned on taking pictures of the four generations of us having lunch, but we were so busy yakking and laughing that I forgot until everyone had their coats on and we were ready to go.
Glory, the queen of the house, is almost ten now. Her blackness makes it difficult to get a good picture of her, but she does show up well against the snow.
The little dogs hop through the snow like kangaroos.
Pappy has a thick, warm, straight coat that repels the snow. He will happily plow through snow that's over his head and dive into snowbanks looking for rodents.
Pattern: Basic Sock
The FLAK (Follow the Leader Aran Knitalong) officially starts January 1 on the 
Yarn: Cascade 220, 100% wool