The Secret of Life may be to panic a
day in advance. I got a fair amount done yesterday, the tasks, of
course, multiplying hydra-headed as soon as each one was ticked off.
The same thing will happen today. But I'm feeling more confident.
Our friend G., who reads this blog
every morning to see if there is something she can do to make life
easier for us, came round and put the iPad right. I had made
considerable progress with turning it off and on again, to no avail.
She turned the wi-fi router off and on (or whatever you call that
gadget that extends the signal) and that did the trick.
So here is the picture of the Sous Sous
which had got stuck in the system. I lightened it somewhat with the
iPad's picture-editing tools, in order to show you the pattern. The
effect is to downplay the wonderfulness of the yarn. I could go on
knitting Whiskey Barrel forever and must, indeed, make my husband a
pair of socks in it.
I got well on with the sixth repeat
last night, and may advance to the beginning of the sixth cable
crossing today. The cabling all comes towards the end of the 16-row
repeat.
There's a new Twist Collective out.
Nothing for me, knitting-wise, I don't think – the sweaters too
fitted, the shawls too big. But there's a seriously interesting
article about provisional cast-ons, worth stowing in Evernote, and an
ad from Catherine Lowe that I must pursue, another simple,
loose-fitting sweater in the Relax stable.
Clicking on the ad doesn't help,
though. Ravelry doesn't advance things much.
Non-knit
Rachel and Ed should be here tonight,
and tomorrow we will set off towards Strathardle as soon as we can
get my husband up and booted and spurred (=roughly, midday). I should
be back here on Tuesday, insh'Allah. My sister should arrive later
that day. She says she has got a step-measuring gadget and is trying
to do 10000 steps a day. I have spent enough time on that particular
game to know that that will require her to be in almost constant
motion.
Except for the hoped-for appearance on
Tuesday, there won't be any blogging next week either.
SamKD, I was touched by your comment
yesterday about Ruth Rendell. I am currently reading her “House of
Stairs”, under the name of Barbara Vine. Not her best, but that's a
comment which might be made here and there of Raphael. When the iPad
was out of touch with the world for two days, I found that that was
the thing which worried me most – I won't be able to get another
book for my Kindle app.
Does anyone know how she is? She = Ruth
Rendell. She had a massive stroke early this year. Googling reveals a
number of newspaper reports, “serious but stable”, from January.
Then, silence.
It seems, because of her massive stroke, that there will be no more wonderful Ruth Rendell books for her fans to devour, Still, there are so many back numbers we could begin at the beginning and have the pleasure of reading them all over again.
ReplyDeleteEnjoy the weekend out at Strathardie and the visiting family.
ReplyDeleteGlad the knitting is proceeding well.
We look forward to your return to the blog.
LisaRR
My sentiments, exactly! I"ll imagine your escapades until you return. Safe journey!
DeleteHope the key ghost leaves you a present. Enjoy.
ReplyDeletePerhaps this link will help: http://catherine-lowe.com/designs/
ReplyDeleteI hope all goes well at Strathardle, that your keys turn up, and the mice haven't nibbled things to nubbins.
-Fiberqat
Love the new header. Safe rodent-free travels.
ReplyDeleteBrava to "G" who helps. Re: the keys, I advocate not giving them another thought as you head north. I find things present themselves when I've completely given up on them. Now, to find a delicious Inspector Wexford novel to enjoy over the weekend in honor of Miss Rendell.
ReplyDeleteechoing Maureen's comment - BRAVA to "G" - if i were in Edinburgh i would help! its good to know you are a guardian angel!
ReplyDeletehave a great time at Strathardle. may the mice be absent and the keys be present!