Tagged: mom’s gloves

In Which the Pirate Gifts.

In Which the Pirate Gifts.

Mom loved the gloves. She says they fit her perfectly. I thought the fingers might be a bit long, but she assures me that she wants a bit of extra room at the fingertips in case she grows her nails out for anything. Unfortunately, because it was a dark day, I wasn’t able to get any pictures that did any more justice to the...

In Which the Pirate Finishes the Gloves.

In Which the Pirate Finishes the Gloves.

Five weeks after beginning, I have completed Mom’s gloves. I am happy with them, for the most part – I can see a few places where I could have sewn up gaps better, and I’m never happy with woven-in ends. Those are just small nitpicks; I know Mom will absolutely love them. I’ll be giving them to her at our family Chanukah celebration this...

In Which the Pirate Hurries.

In Which the Pirate Hurries.

I finished re-knitting the heel on my not-so-quick socks this evening, then put it in my purse for tomorrow’s road trip to New York. We’ll be visiting Pirate-Husband’s family for the weekend. I’m pleased with the way it came out; it’s much more even this time. Now it’s back to Mom’s glove. I’m cranking through the thumb gusset tonight. My schedule has me finishing...

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 Has Second Thoughts.

In Which the Pirate Has Second Thoughts.

I spoke to Pirate-Husband, and he said that his cousin is unlikely to want a sweater that’s hand-wash-only, not to mention that I shouldn’t feel obligated to knit for her in the first place. As much as she would love and appreciate the sweater, she’d also throw it in the wash. So I’m nixing the idea of the Baby Surprise Jacket. I’m okay with...

In Which the Pirate Has a Gray Day.

In Which the Pirate Has a Gray Day.

Yesterday was gray and drizzly, and I didn’t accomplish much in the way of knitting. I did catch up with friends for a bit, and had a lovely dinner with Pirate-Husband of chicken, sweet potato, and acorn squash over couscous… but no knitting! This morning was black and rainy, my commute took twenty minutes longer than it should, and I’m a little grumpy about...

In Which the Pirate Makes Progress.

In Which the Pirate Makes Progress.

One and a half fingers are done on the first of Mom’s gloves. This picture only hints at the depth of color in the yarn. It is absolutely beautiful and a joy to work with. And yet for some reason I find myself procrastinating on the project. I’m pretty sure that’s just my natural tendency to procrastinate on anything with a deadline. The last...

In Which the Pirate Successfully Short-Rows a Heel.

In Which the Pirate Successfully Short-Rows a Heel.

I decided to take the easy route and just skip the stripe that had had the knot in it, and now I have a perfect short-row heel. I used this tutorial and plowed through it until it was done. It seems that no matter what kind of heel I’m doing, it’s my least favorite part of the sock. But now I’m past that and...

In Which the Pirate Finishes and Begins.

In Which the Pirate Finishes and Begins.

After Thanksgiving dinner at my aunt and uncle’s house with 21 people in attendance, I went back to Grandma’s for the evening with my brother, his wife and daughter, and Pirate-Husband. We all stayed up late talking, and I cast on for a quickie sock. It was too late and too dim to work on the toe of Michael’s Bloo Socks, so I pulled...

In Which the Pirate Casts On.

In Which the Pirate Casts On.

Last night I swatched the Silkie Socks that Rock (in Ravenscroft) for Mom’s gloves. This morning I looked at it in the sunlight and was amazed at the depth of the colors. The greens just glow in that way that only silk can provide. This evening I carefully counted nine stitches to the inch on US #1 DPNs and ripped out the swatch, then...