Pattern: Cold Mountain from Knitty Summer 2009
Yarn: Malabrigo Lace in Purple Mysteria (1.75 skeins)
Needles: US4
Oh, how I love this knit. The actual knitting was not difficult but still interesting. I was chained to the chart, but a more confident knitter could probably go without it after doing a repeat, especially the ends. I have difficulties letting go of the security blanket that is the chart.
The yarn is gorgeous. Unbelievably soft (what else do you expect from Malabrigo?) and the color is divine. No bleeding when I soaked it despite being a very deep color. However, I don’t think this is going to be a hard wearing shawl. Single ply, 100% merino…it will wear quickly. That said, it is not like it is a pair of socks or anything.
My only complaint about the whole project is the final size of the piece. The blocked dimensions for this shawl are 26″x 72″. I *so* did not get that. In fact, mine is 17″X72″. When I first pinned it out, I tried to get 26″ wide. It was scary. The yarn actually groaned I think at about 20″. I mean my gauge could be off but 9″ off? Anyway, this is a little disappointing because the lovely woman I am sending this to is not petite, and I feel like she won’t be able to wear it the way I hoped she could. Which gets me thinking….should I keep it? *sigh* It is so lovely. Yet this is how I would wear it….
Not very nice for the knitwear to just be bunched around my neck, but it is oh-so-soft and warm. Must.be.good.grand.niece. :)
Guess who started school again today? Bubba. He is not thrilled to be back. I think his words when I picked him up from school today were, “I am not going back tomorrow. It is not an option.” *sigh* Oh that child of mine. How can he not like school? Did I not raise him to have an inquiring mind? Cripes, he asks enough damn questions you think he would go to school and be the sponge that he is at home. Terry tells me though that it is possible to hate school and still like to learn. That is just crazy talk, I tell you. Anywhoo, I know on Facebook I whined about how much I couldn’t wait for him to go back, but I do miss him when he is gone. He’s my quirky guy, and I adore him.
The other thing in the back of my mind on this first day of school is that this time next year I could be teaching again. That about made me throw up. I have been out of the classroom for 8 years now. That’s like a lifetime in kid years. It almost feels like I am completely starting over, and while I can’t imagine doing anything other than teaching, I often think I should take the opportunity to start afresh in another field. That would mean more school. That would mean money. However, I like teaching. I still dream about it and come up with lesson plans in my dreams (just so you don’t think I am crazy…I taught kindergarten…it helps to have kids around you all the time that age). Could be big changes next August…for Muskrat and me. :)




















