Tagged: brown regia sock

In Which the Pirate is Relieved.

In Which the Pirate is Relieved.

About three and a half years ago, Pirate-Husband cracked up his motorcycle and a couple of ribs. While we were in the doctor’s office waiting for the x-rays to come back, I was working on knitting a sock (that ended up not fitting, but whatever) and he asked me if I would knit a pair of socks for him. I found it hard to...

In Which the Pirate Looks Back.

In Which the Pirate Looks Back.

“What have you knit this year?” Pirate-Husband asked me last night. First there was the Jayne hat that I knit from Knitting Ninja’s pattern for friend Otel. This was a quick project. I had to borrow needles for it, which have since been returned. Although I probably have enough yarn for a second hat, I need to get the right size needles before I...

In Which the Pirate-Husband Loves His Socks.

In Which the Pirate-Husband Loves His Socks.

Pirate-Husband has a brown outfit which looks really good on him: a dark brown shirt with white pinstripes, tan slacks with a brown belt, and brown shoes. The other day he wore this outfit and, in spite of it being July, his new brown socks. He came home from work and told me that he’d shown everyone in his office the socks, and that...

In Which the Pirate Finishes Socks.

In Which the Pirate Finishes Socks.

It took just over two months for me to knit this pair of socks for Pirate-Husband, though I did work on several other projects at the same time. He had requested socks just after crashing his motorcycle last fall, and how could I say no to a man with broken ribs and a totalled bike, sitting miserably in a hospital gown waiting for x-rays?...

In Which the Pirate is Thrilled.

In Which the Pirate is Thrilled.

My new Addi turbo lace needles arrived yesterday, before I even got the tracking number for the package. Turbo shipping for turbo needles, I guess! …okay, that was a bad joke. Anyway, I had time to do a couple of rows on the Ostrich Plumes scarf, and already I’m in love with these needles. When I get home from work I’ll try a pattern...

In Which the Pirate Gets to the Easy Part.

In Which the Pirate Gets to the Easy Part.

My least favorite part of the socks, the heel and gusset, are done! Last night I cranked through the rest of the gusset, remembering about the extra decrease on the second side, and now it’s just inches of mindless stockinette ’til I get to the toe. I love casting on for new projects, and I love finishing projects, but between 75% and 95% of...

In Which the Pirate Knits in the Car.

In Which the Pirate Knits in the Car.

Yesterday I gave car-knitting a shot on the way to and from work. I’ve never been able to read in the car without getting lightheaded and headachy. Once I was able to knit on a larger-gauge hat project in the passenger seat, but yesterday I had some trouble with the socks. Ah well. Maybe once I’m past the gusset and don’t have to look...

In Which the Pirate Loves Socks.

In Which the Pirate Loves Socks.

The heel on Pirate-Husband’s second sock was completed last night. Since it wasn’t my turn to drive to work (hooray for carpooling!) I got several rounds into the gusset. I expect to do more on the way home this afternoon. I spent quite some time yesterday searching for the perfect sock pattern for the next pair, which are going to be a gift to...

In Which the Pirate Goes Full-Speed.

In Which the Pirate Goes Full-Speed.

Last night I started on the heel flap for Pirate-Husband’s second sock; I got seven rows in before a late dinner and early bedtime. Hopefully this afternoon I’ll be able to finish the flap and possibly even the heel turn! He is looking forward to having the socks complete to wear with his brown sneakers. Black socks look so silly with brown shoes! I’m...

In Which the Pirate Flies.

In Which the Pirate Flies.

Actually, I spent more time in the airports than I did on the airplanes, but I got a good three inches of Pirate-Husband’s second sock done while I was waiting for my delayed flights. I got a couple of comments in the airport: First, an older woman who said, “That’s lovely wool. Is it wool, or something else? It looks very soft.” I explained...