Baby’s First Tattoo

On friday, while we were waiting for the pictures of my modified foot, we wandered around Pennant Hills looking for lunch, and I stumpled across a yarn shop. Quell Suprise!

Actually, I knew the yarn shop was there, and I went there deliberately, but let’s keep that between ourselves, shall we?

I bought another ball of black sock yarn to finish the birthday socks for dad, and two balls of Zara, lime green and a soft but vibrant purple.

After the drama of the day, and a whole lot of hobbling around, I took to my bed in the afternoon, determined to try out the new needles with the yarn I had bought. So I went in search of a suitable pattern on the intertron, but ended up with one of my old standbys – “Stitch ‘N Bitch Nation”.

Here is a link to another bloggers finished item. Mine will be much larger, as it’s done in 8ply, and it will be also much greener. With some purple. But you get the general idea.

And the needles ? I am in love. I am smitten. I am in deep smit. Smooth like an addi, but pointy to perfection, so that even using a splitty yarn and a cable cast on – it did not spilt once. Knitpicks Options needles are the needles of my dreams. I once said htat you could pry my addi turbos from my cold dead fingers, but I am changing allegiances. Pictures when I can get out of bed.

Items #5 & #2

I’m sick. I’ve been pretending that I’m ok for a few days, but today I have the sore throat, sneezing, coughing, and swollen glands thing happening. So in order to proceed with the list, I am doing some “research” from bed.

The RSPCA has a few bunnies, but they all look quite small – and the RSPCA doesn’t bother with describing rabbit personalities (maybe they think they are all the same?), so it makes it hard to adopt from there when you are seeking a particular personality. But they do have ducks! And chooks – even budgies. So if you’ve been thinking about getting chooks, this could be a good chance.

The Keysborough shelter in Melbourne have a few likely candidates, and I have emailed the carer to ask about personalities. Leigh lives for the bunnies she cares for, and I am sure she will have an opinion on the right match for Custard (if she thinks it’s a good idea to get him a buddy).

Apparently 2007 has been unofficially declared “Knit from your stash year”, but I’m afraid that just isn’t going to happen. I will use some of my stash yarn (my Lornas Laces is waiting patiently for just the right inspiration), but yarn shops of Sydney will rejoice in the knowledge that I intend to buy more yarn. Especially if the TC buyer comes back from his trip with the tasty supplies that Kris told me about on saturday night.

I have started to create a button for the anti KFYS (Knit From Your Stash) movement, but my drug addled brain and photoshop are not compatible right now.

As for specific projects, I am going to use some stash yarn (I have 10 balls each of burnt orange, lime green, and purple) that I am going to dive into for a little jumper/cardi/jacket for niecephew to wear next winter. I promise I won’t use all the colours together.

And for this project, I will break out my Christmas present from Mark, that I picked up from Karen and Chris on sunday. Karen and Chris took their baby daughter Lee to the US this year for the first time to meet the extended family. While they were there, they picked up a few things from Knitpicks…

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I got the basic kit with a few doubles in the 3mm-4.5mm range (the needles I tend to use the most), a few extra cables, the pattern holder thingy, a few extra sleeves, and the needle sizer with the nifty viewing window. I believe Karen has an extra set that she’s going to ebay, if anyone is interested, let me know and I will post when she puts them up.

Can you feel the love?

I have a job

I start on monday fortnight. I have the use of a company car, and a letter of offer will be sent sometime this week (hopefully). The pay is a big step up from my last job, but I’ll have to work bloody hard to earn it – and learn what a spirometer is (amongst other things).

I haven’t done ANYTHING else today (except make my own coffee). I am watching Oprah, and sitting in bed with my foot up. I had plans to be all busy and start to get my life in order, but hell, getting a job is enough of an achievement for one day, don’t you think?

In other news, Mark has officially resigned, so we keep the status quo, with one job between us.

I have two weeks to dry clean all my old business suits that still fit me, and possibly buy at least one summer weight jacket, a few tops, and a few pairs of pants (or a skirt to take advantage of the first tan I’ve had in years). I also want to pack up all the clothes that definitely don’t fit, give away things that I can bear to part with (like about 10 bras that I’ve never worn), and sort out the wardrobe room.

Also on my list of things to do are

1. Organise the craft room/study. We need bookshelves for all the books, and I need to sort the stash, and craft supplies. Make the rec room look like a happy place to be.

2. Make a knitting project list. Buy yarn for specific projects, and consult the stash BEFORE I buy anything new. Also, I want to make time for knitting, since I won’t be knitting on the train anymore.

3. Weed the roses in the front, prune and fertilise. Perhaps even plant a new one.

4. Try to get in charge of the weeds in the backyard. Plant some basil and at least have a little herb garden happening before I go back to full time work. To be able to come home and get a salad together from the backyard is a huge luxury, and one I’m not willing to do without any more.

5. Make a decision about Custard. He needs a friend, and I am terrified of him attacking Monkey if we keep up the bonding process. Maybe we’ll find a big, mellow, girl bunny to love on Custard. He’s lost two bonded partners (as well as Grasshopper) in his short life, and he really seems depressed living on his own.

6. Organise our laundry system, and linen closet.

7. Get rid of the junk that Sarah helped us sort a few months ago, and do some more sorting of the garage.

8. Have a total attitude adjustment, and get over the sense of humour bypass I’ve been experiencing since we came back to fair Sydney. My life is pretty good, and though it’s normal to feel sad at the loss of a beloved furry friend, and a bit at sea without a job, and a little out of sorts at being plucked from a tropical island and landed back in suburbia, I am determined to be a happy and cheerful person that doesn’t wallow. Wallowing is soooooo last year.

Basically, I want to revamp my life. Put more in, get more out. Be more organised, do more exercise, plan meals and eat better, eat less, drink less booze, and be healthier. 2007 is going to be a better year, because I am going to stop expecting things to fall into place. I am going to push them.

Opera in the Park

Saturday 27.01.07 is the date for Opera in the Park

The Opera will be Turandodt, the weather will be fine (well, it bloody well better be!), I shall be cooking up a few tasty morsels, and bringing picnic rugs, wine, and of course, knitting.

Joining me will be a selection of Sydney knitting celebrities, including Sally (unofficial convener of the Rubi + Lana’s crowd), and David (podcaster, astronomer, diving instructor, published author, mountaineer, composer, magician, and ex taxi driver).  Please join us!  We’ll be getting in early to nab the best spot, and get some knitting in before the sun goes down and the fat ladies sing.  No, I promise I won’t sing.  Mark might, but only if you ask nicely.

Everyone is welcome (even non knitters), it’s free, and all you need to bring is yourself.  If you want to bring stuff, here is a list of suggestions:

A rug

Sunnies, hat, sunscreen (if arriving early)

Some tasty comestibles

Some wine

Some knitting

A mobile phone for finding us.

We intend to find a spot near the front of the stage, but perhaps off to the Art Gallery side (where I found a great spot last year).  Some indication of numbers would be great (so we can nab a spot of an appropriate size), comment here and I will email you phone numbers for Sally, David, and me.

David is aiming for “lunchtime”, Sally and I should be there by about 2.30pm, and the opera starts at 8 (I think).

Spread the word, cross post, link like it’s going out of style!

PS.  David is not all those things.  I threw in one extra to confuse you, a small Vietnamese souvenir to the first correct guess (no David, you can’t enter).

Whale Island 13.01.07

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Us leaving the island.

The reason that I haven’t posted this sooner, is that we really had a proper honeymoon.  Just two people, in an idyllic location, building intimacy and sharing an intensely personal and wonderful time.  We didn’t actually do much, but it was seven days that I will never forget.

Thanks Mum and Dad.  Your gift means more than I can say.

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About to get on the boat that would take us to paradise.

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There were ducks on the way.

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The view from the restaurant on the island.

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Even the beer was beautiful.

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My own personal palm tree.

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The view from my knitting.  Thanks David for the sock pattern 🙂

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Mark off to discover the underwater delights.  Unfortunately his new underwater camera (my christmas present to him) died after the first day, so no great underwater shots.  Which is a pity, because we saw AMAZING stuff underwater. 

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We pulled this guy out of the water for pictures.  A bit mean, but he was utterly gorgeous!

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And this guy was posed a little bit – but seeing the colours, can you blame us ?

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The jetty, from just outside our hut.

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The restaurant and bar, with the owners waving us goodbye as the boat pulled away from the jetty.

Help Please?

I lost my sock pattern, and was wondering if anyone has the Patons Patoyle accessories pattern book, could you please email me the instructions for the Ladies anklet (the one with 14cm of ribbing to start). I own the book, so it’s not copyright infringement (in my mind), and it would really help me out. Thanks !

My travelling email addy is rhubarbandcustard AT mac DOT com

Hanoi has yarn !

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It’s all crappy acrylic and novelty yarn, but here is a picture of Mark buying some to make me a scarf.  30,000D for the hank, about $3.  I got some needles that seem to be hollow aluminium, and we also bought some rainbow coloured rayon stuff – couldn’t resist the colour.  Note the blue bag – returned this morning when we checked in to the Sunny Hotel.  All contents inside, nothing mising. We love these guys ! 

2006 has had it’s last fart at us, and 2007 is shaping up beautifully.

I had seen a woman knitting at a museum this morning, and asked her for directions to the yarn store she bought from, it turns out there is a knitting district, with about 4 shops all selling the same stuff.

We’ve booked the tour to Ha Long Bay, leaving tomorrow morning, for 3 days, and then a train to Hue overnight on the day we return to Hanoi.  I’m feeling crappy and have taken to my bed at the hotel, while Mark is out looking for my lost sock (a little bag with needles, yarn and a sock pattern) that I seem ot have left in a cafe today.  He’s also checking the dates for our travels so that we can pre book a hotel for our arrival in Hue.

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This is the square where the concert was on last night, the ground is littered with bits of glitter, but its back to being a full time motorcycle car park.  This young  couple seem to be paying rather more attention than most people to the oncoming traffic – they must be tourists.  The wy most people cross a road is just to wander on to it without checking what is coming at them in either direction.  Apparently the cars, busses and bikes just flow around the pedestrians.  There seems to be no real philosophical distinction between “road” and “footpath” and “carpark” and “outdoor dining area” or even “playground”.  Just walk with a firm step, and have faith that today is not your day to die.

PS.  I am sorry mum.  I promised I wouldn’t get on a motorbike, but when the “taxi” arrived to take us to the Sunny Hotel from the Prince this morning,  it was two guys on mopeds.  I went white and started mumbling, but when the guys sad “OK?”, Mark said “OK”.  I kept mumbling “you said OK?!?”, but while I tried to think of a way out, the guy had my bag in front of him and motioned for me to get on.  We survived, and I wasn’t nearly as terrified as I might have been.  But I won’t be seeking out another ride. 

No knitting

Emma and I spent today doing a yarn shop crawl, and choosing a project for the plane. Previously I’d looked online to find out whether or not knitting is prohibited on planes leaving Sydney Airport. Mijal has flown out of Sydney with knitting in her carry on luggage, and had no problems. I, on the other hand, am a magnet for security at airports, and if there is a chance of having my knitting taken away, it will happen to me.

So I’ve picked a project, bought yarn, and I’m ready to go. And then I found this. Note page 3 –

DON’T:
1 Make jokes about bombs or security threats.
This is now a criminal offence.
2 Pack sharp objects such as knives, scissors,
corkscrews, or knitting needles in your hand luggage.
3 Refuse screening.
4 Leave your hand luggage unattended at any time.
5 Refuse random explosive trace detection (ETD)
screening if you are asked to participate.

How rude.

I’m back on the internets!

Small problem with out hosting company not being overjoyed about the growing popularity of my blog. Apparently, more traffic = more downloads, and once we went more than 15% over our bandwidth limit for the month, we got shut out.

So we gave them more money, and we have double the bandwidth for the next 12 months. I am going to have to host my images somewhere else in future though – especially for picture heavy posts like the Nundle trip.

Glad to be back, but a little stressed – in the next 2 days I have to pack, tidy and clean the house for the wonderful Damian who is housesitting for us, sort out a knitting project for the plane/train/bus, and sort out what is going on with my lungs. Got a doctors appointment at lunchtime today to review my asthma treatment plan, and then a wee yarn crawl with the lovely Emma.

We tried bonding Custard With Blueberry and Monkey, but Custard ended up with a torn ear, and I am loathe to put him under that pressure again, but I also hate the thought of him being lonely. Grasshopper is mending well, and hopefully will be able to join the general population in the condo when we return from Vietnam.

We have liftoff!

We have travel insurance (thank goodness we applied for that before my lungs went haywire), we have visas (thanks to Mum for both), and as soon as we have tickets we’ll be ready to start packing.

Grasshopper is moving around a little better today, probably because of the pain meds, and he is eating well. I had an email back from the new vet, and we’ll continue to keep a close eye on him this week.

My new “unvented” stitch pattern is a winner, and I have finished the first hat (finally got the degreases working satisfactorily), and am well on my way to completing the second, proof of concept hat. I’ll write up the pattern, and hopefully someone will like it enough to knit it.

Next, to research what I can take on the plane. It’s not a terribly long flight, but I am a bit anxious about not being able to knit on the plane. I am also starting to think about travel knitting. I’ll need something lightweight, something a little bit interesting but not too over the top challenging. I’m thinking lace, because a big project can still travel light, and provide a few good solid weeks of knitting, and something not too furry in case the weather is warmish. We’re scheduled for a mild winter, a little like a Sydney spring, but there could be some warm weather at some point.

Some warm weather would be nice. I need to keep absorbing the rays 😉