
new on the needles
It’s that time of the year again. Time to look back. Time to gaze forward in anticipation. Let’s look ahead, first, and welcome 2008.
I did not remain sock monogamous to Lenore. I cast on the toes of the Salish Sea Socks, the December Rockin’ Sock Club pattern. The colorway is called Bella Coola / Nuxalk. It’s a Cat Bordhi pattern. The colors are my blog colors, and Cat gave me a nice little shout-out in the pattern notes. So what was I to do but cast them on?
But, I hear you ask gentle reader, what is that other unfinished strip of stripy cabled goodness sharing the picture with the Salish toes?

That was something I was hoping would be the last finished object of 2007. Didn’t make it. It will be the first finished object of 2008, though. I will tell you more later. For now, I will only say that the pattern comes from this book, and as soon as I saw it I knew that I had to knit it. When Tangle had the right yarn, the deal was sealed.
More later.
Also looking ahead: #1 Son left yesterday for a 5-week trip to Brazil. Yeah. South America. I was not allowed to go to the airport, because Moms are so lame at airports and stuff, you know. But he called me from the airport to let me know he was there. And he called me again to let me know they were ready to board. And he called me again to let me know that their flight to Chicago had been delayed. And he called again to let me know that they had landed, finally, in Chicago but missed the connection to Sao Paulo, and now had to stand in a really long line. And then he sent a text message to say that they had tickets on a flight leaving today. And then he sent a text message to say Happy New Year and that he was at a party with Chicago friends. I have not heard yet today. He has promised to call occasionally and maybe send an email now and again. Five weeks is a long time. Brazil is very far away.
In other non-knitting news, my old lady cat, Phoebe, has been diagnosed as hyperthyroid, thus explaining her weight loss and erratically needy behavior that was so odd in a crotchety cat that mostly just wants to be left alone — except at night, when a great deal of lovin’ is appreciated at bedtime. The good news is that it’s a condition that is, actually, curable in a fairly easy way. The bad news is that the condition may be masking chronic renal failure, which is not curable. So Phoebe is on medication to bring her thyroid levels down to normal so her kidneys can be evaluated. In all of her 15 years, Phoebe has never been sick or required medication of any kind. Since she tends to hold a grudge, I was not looking forward to shoving a pill down her throat offering her medication twice a day. But my vet carries this wonderful invention called Pill Pockets. Slip the pill inside the formed treat and smoosh the end closed, and the designated pet chomps it down. Phoebe loves them. So the only issue is keeping Kidd distracted while Phoebe eats her treat. Moo doesn’t count here, because she doesn’t like treats of any kind. She only eats cat food and yarn.
Happy New Year to everyone!
Now, looking back in farewell to 2007:
In January, I decided to buy yarn. And I kept that promise all through the year. So much so that I think in 2008 I will be a bit more restrained. Blue Moon suffered through their well-publicized bank problems. And my sock class was canceled because of snow.
February saw the Snake River Socks released into the wild, unfortunately, it turned out, with several errors. #1 Son borrowed my vacuum. My brain turned up missing in action as I tried to figure out the right number of stitches to go around a sock leg.
The first Rockin’ Sock Club shipment came in March. I resolved to knit socks only with my classes (resolution soon broken). My socks were lost and then found and, it turned out (via contest), may have been running a little underground resistance movement against sock abuse.
April opened with the Magical Moebius Festival in Newport. Knitting and food and yarn and food and Cat Bordhi and food and whales, and I knit a giant moebius (unintentionally) that 11 people fit into. And it was too far to drive 10 miles to my house, but not too far to drive to Eugene or Seattle.
In May I had the plane trip from hell. While I was in Miami, #1 Son called from Toronto to ask if I could move his car in Portland (it was towed). We lost Grandpa Barney. And I learned that I still remember how to execute a perfect slightly imperfect pratfall.
June found me proving my extreme dorkiness whilst meeting The Yarn Harlot. PDX Knit Bloggers were born (can’t believe it’s only been since June). The Clapotis That Never Ends… finally ended.
In July I visited Boston yarn shops (and my cousins). The PDX Knit Bloggers had their first meet-up at Knit Purl. #1 Son reached v1.9. I was both sorted into Ravenclaw and Simpsonized.

August started with a heelish experience. Sockapalooza 4 finished and I was spoiled nicely. Maia arrived for a PDX Yarn Crawl — on my birthday! I still owe the Bo Diddley sock pattern to several people. A gorgeous new Cat Bordhi book, New Pathways for Sock Knitters: Book One, was published. My name is on page 22. And I was kept suitably humble by my first autograph requestor who said, I have no idea who you are but apparently you’re famous, so please sign my book.
I had more fun with Judy’s Magic Cast-On in September. I also learned that it’s a good thing to pay attention when one is turning cables. At OFFF I met a Rasta sheep and fell off my yarn diet. Hard.
October started with a very interesting computer rebuild. (lovin’ the new computer now, though) I attended the first ever Floating Knitting Retreat with Cat Bordhi and Lucy Neatby and had a wonderful time. I obtained my first ever MP3 player (knitting videos on my iPod!). We planted a tree for Barney and the Ravens landed.
In November, Tina destashed and knitters everywhere helped out. The rose arch finally gave up the ghost. I made a swift from Tinker Toys. I was thankful for finally finishing The Great Green Glob. Not so thankful when it turned out there was a dropped stitch requiring major post-blocking surgery.
I was sick for a lot of December. But I knit a scarf for #1 Son and started The Wings Of A Dream in Blue Moon Silk Thread. I pondered the future of knitting. I made carrot soup instead of carrot pudding. And I was given the gift of snow on Christmas.
Objects Finished In 2007:
9 pairs of adult-sized socks
2 pairs of baby-sized socks
2 iPod Nano socks
2 moebii of the right size
1 moebius bowl
2 baby sweaters
1 Clapotis
1 lace shawl
1 scarf
1 hat
22 finished objects total
In the queue for 2008 or currently on the needles:
4 lace shawls / wraps
2 sweaters
1 blanket
1 bag
1 hat
1 scarf
2 pairs of socks on the needles
a gazillion pairs of socks rattling around in my brain
Chances of finishing this list by 12/31/2008? We shall see.
Ok I’ll quietly wait till you knit more on the socks till I pass judgement, too!
1The Bee is lovely lovely!
(((hugs)))
Remark from Knitnana — Wednesday, 2/6/2008 @ 8:06 am PST
Judy, hope you have a good trip. You will look stunning with your Raven Wings. Its beautiful. I love to block stuff so if you ever need it done let me know. I’m sure you liked walking in #1 Sons room and looking at it. I’m having a heck of a time casting on a round lace shawl. Could it be that I’ve been sick with a viral infection and a temp of 103? I kept thinking if you could create your cast on when you where sick surely I could cast on a few stitches in the round - Wrong!! Look forward to Sock Class! Love, Kaye
2Remark from Kaye — Wednesday, 2/6/2008 @ 4:17 pm PST
Oh, don’t you love the tinker toy swift? I spent a good chunk of time on Sunday with mine.
I have some clown barf sock yarn, too! I was thinking baby socks or a baby sweater
3Remark from aimee noel — Wednesday, 2/6/2008 @ 5:18 pm PST
Drat! I just lost my whole comment. I said all manner of witty and pithy things. No, really. I did. Pinky swear.
I can’t wait to see Honeybee on Thursday. (Gulp, that is so soon!)
The clown socks are not subtle. But, does it really matter? They might be perfect for a day when you need a little sunshine or you want your retinas to bleed.
Oh dear, I think I need to put down the dyes and get some fresh air.
4Remark from Maia — Wednesday, 2/6/2008 @ 5:21 pm PST
Not clown barf.
BRIGHT… even primary, but looking like it’s going to be fun.
Of course, it’ll take a bit further to see how it plays in the monkey pattern.
But remember, mostly, it’ll be peeking out from clog heels and beneath pant legs, neh? So a flash of bright at the ankles (especially in February gray time) is a good thing.
(Still loving your Raven Wings)
5Remark from Helen — Thursday, 2/7/2008 @ 7:16 am PST
Please make sure someone gets a photo of you wearing it at Madrona. Nothing is better than seeing you wearing all that hard work. I can’t wait!!!
Clown Barf? No, not really… more like bright tropical fish that all swam into each other … really hard.
It will be fine. You always seem to be able to work everything out so that it’s stunning.
6Remark from ~Kristie — Thursday, 2/7/2008 @ 4:51 pm PST
Perhaps not clown barf, but the colors certainly do bare a striking resemblance to the Bozo of my youth.
7Remark from Anne S. — Friday, 2/8/2008 @ 8:52 am PST