<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:10:46.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>knitting under the influence</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-6254889208915303889</id><published>2008-12-26T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T15:51:16.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously, 7 months already.</title><content type='html'>Wow, I totally let this thing just sit here for 7 months without a peep. I suck at blogging! So much as happened and I haven't blogged it; it's like my life has just been a dull blob of nothingness.  Let's get caught up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June: Bonnaroo. I realized I'm not a hippie and I'm too old to pretend to be one. I may give it another go if Phish headline (the best would be Rusted Root and Phish together, but I'll take what I can get) BUT this year I'm so going VIP. It was $850 by the time we bought 2 tickets and an RV pass and a VIP ticket is 2 tickets and an RV pass for like $900 so I'm doing it -- I'm old enough to VIP it. Just let me say if you do ever decide to Bonnarroo you NEED a shower! The dirt and dust is insane nad 4 days of heat is too much to go without! They sell showers $7 a piece; I'll let you use ours for $10 -- I know it costs more but I'm clean and the shower is clean and it costs $50 to empty the water tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July: Nada. Nothing really happened; saw some local shows but nothing too  insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August: A concert in Louisville; My Morning Jacket to be precise. IT was their "homecoming" show and wow. It. Rocked. By far the best show I've ever seen them put on and I worked the Rock for Riley. It was amazing (inspite of the stupid kids next to us)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September: Even worse than July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October: Um, yeah, I got nothing. Well, I did get my space back from a house guest. That was nice, but other than that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November: I turned the big 3-1. Had a wonderful party/bonfire in 60F weather (I know!) It was fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December: VEGAS. My first trip to Vegas, I'm already planning my return! It was great, I lost money, I won money, and I gained like 5 pounds from the buffets! It was great. Christmas was good, I decided that it's going to be HARD staying with Mr. Jesi! As much as I love him, his family is another thing -- most all of them. I guess I can always volunteer to work that day, or open my mouth enough that I don't get invited back (Mr. Jesi's vote of the 2 so he can skip too) Next year I think we'll visit my family. I need a break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it. I've knitted a few things, check them out:&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I can add a few more to that list soon as I've signed up for ISE7 and have started a few sweaters and a hat (ohh) and I need to finish those damn socks! I've learned toe up socks! Now if I could just lea&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3043/3111128369_b57a3b56f7.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 131px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3043/3111128369_b57a3b56f7.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rn to sit down and knit I'd be golden!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3224/2916499818_f6344bf5d0.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3224/2916499818_f6344bf5d0.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-6254889208915303889?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/6254889208915303889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=6254889208915303889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/6254889208915303889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/6254889208915303889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2008/12/seriously-7-months-already.html' title='Seriously, 7 months already.'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-3069539604293886748</id><published>2008-05-12T15:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T15:33:58.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swaps</title><content type='html'>So I'm in 2 scarf exchanges now. I need to mail one off this week and the other is awhile away. I'm not sure how long I have to mail it off, but it's at least a month (I think).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did the &lt;a href="http://www.agoodyarn.biz/opera-scarf.pdf"&gt;Opera Scarf&lt;/a&gt; in Henry's Attic Silk. All natural, no dye. It's really l&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/SCjCaqroIsI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-hzgLk7Bytc/s1600-h/ise6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/SCjCaqroIsI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-hzgLk7Bytc/s200/ise6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199619533188899522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ovely, it's long the way I like them and it's oh so soft and smooshy. I'm glad I'm not a decorative scarf girl or my pal would not be getting this at all. I tried to do a light, lacy pattern with real lace weight yarn and tiny needles but it didn't work out. The yarn is beautiful and a wonderful price too, but lace and I were not friends that day so my swapee will also be getting that yarn because I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on the &lt;a href="http://www.knitty.com/ISSUEwinter06/PATTargosy.html"&gt;Argosy Scarf&lt;/a&gt; as well. I'm using Frog Tree Alpaca in a brown that is really pretty. I had another score with this yarn! My &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/SCjD56roItI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Zg2XLFKKP9s/s1600-h/argosy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 156px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/SCjD56roItI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Zg2XLFKKP9s/s200/argosy1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199621169571439314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mom bought it and realized she doesn't like it at all. It sheds, but then again it is alpaca. I didn't really like the color when I snagged it, but now to see it in the scarf it's gorgeous. Again, it's a good thing that it's getting hot here or else I'd keep this one too!  It needs to be blocked to get the full effect of the lace squares, but it's moving along nicely (I cast on Saturday night and didn't knit at all on it yesterday). The only problem I've had with this scarf is the needle choice. I went cheap and bought a bunch of circs from Ebay and well, you get what you pay for. It took a lot of wax paper to get the yarn to slide and sometimes it still sticks. I'm not sure where I heard that trick, but I do love the person that told me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more swap I'm doing is the Mystery Swap. I really like this swap! You get to put a package together for someone based on a few questions. It's not a secret swap so who you have is who has you and you email back and forth to get to know each other well enough to put a nice pack together. Last time I had a lovely swapner and this time I think I do as well. I am having good swap karma (knock on wood!) and I'm loving putting together a knit package with no knitting!! YAY! It amazes me that what I can find here for so cheap and under nose really is hard to come by in other countries. Who'd have thought that Kool-Aid is a hard to find item? It's like 8 for a $1 here when it's not on sale and an even better price in the summer.  Plus, it's fun to buy things out of my comfort zone -- and a lot easier knowing that I'm sending it off. Who knows, maybe one day I'll knit something for myself in earth tones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-3069539604293886748?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/3069539604293886748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=3069539604293886748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/3069539604293886748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/3069539604293886748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2008/05/swaps.html' title='Swaps'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/SCjCaqroIsI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-hzgLk7Bytc/s72-c/ise6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-1451515605467860422</id><published>2008-05-11T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T10:51:24.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Score!</title><content type='html'>Don't you always hate it when you're sitting around your knitting buddies and you hear tale of a major score at a thrift shop? I've always heard friends talk of wonderful loot at stupid prices. Well... This Friday it finally happened to me! I talked Mr. Jesi into going into the store with me after dinner and as we walked in we were informed by the oh so friendly employee that we had 3 minutes until closing. Naturally, I ran off to the "craft aisle" to make sure nothing was there that I n&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/SCcxGKroIrI/AAAAAAAAAF4/3d81nZqgqtw/s1600-h/scire1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/SCcxGKroIrI/AAAAAAAAAF4/3d81nZqgqtw/s320/scire1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199178276838843058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eeded and look what I found!&lt;br /&gt;6 skeins of Debbie Bliss cotton angora in a pretty pale yellow/green (all the same dye lot!) 2 skeins and a little left over ball of SWTC soy silk in a bright red with some black going through (again, same lot number) 3 balls of Sugar and Cream in a pale lime green color and another hank of some cotton yarn. And I got all of this for the low low price of only $8.29! Yup, $8.29. Super bonus!!  That's probably like my year's worth of knitting luck all in one pile, but I'll take it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have some knitting to show, but I have to take a picture and it's raining so I'll do it tomorrow.  If I remember&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-1451515605467860422?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/1451515605467860422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=1451515605467860422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/1451515605467860422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/1451515605467860422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2008/05/score.html' title='Score!'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/SCcxGKroIrI/AAAAAAAAAF4/3d81nZqgqtw/s72-c/scire1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-6012240601452822904</id><published>2008-03-15T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T12:23:49.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grammar Natzi</title><content type='html'>I try not correct other people's grammar (unless I know them well), I try to give the benefit of the doubt to misspellings on emails, signs, etc. Maybe English isn't their native language, and to be fair it is a hard language to learn. I always read my writing 2 or 3 times to check for grammar and slip ups that spell check doesn't catch.  But my biggest pet peeve (hell who am I kidding, like I only have 1. HA!) is when people can't get it right between contractions and possessives. If you own it, it's your's, if you belong to someone then you're theirs. It's not that hard. So imagine my disgust (delight while showing it off and taking its picture) when I saw this, AT THE STORE NO LESS!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R9wg9Y4RcYI/AAAAAAAAAFk/unyX5FOjIWU/s1600-h/heart+wrong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R9wg9Y4RcYI/AAAAAAAAAFk/unyX5FOjIWU/s320/heart+wrong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178049910591811970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What the hell? How did this get past quality control, was there even a quality control inspection? Did they just say "Oh well, fuck it. No one will notice." How does this happen? Is this what happens when the President "leaves no child behind"? Instead of moving everyone up and improving everyone's skills we bring everyone down to the lowest's level? This is unacceptable.  I know it's just a pillow, but it goes beyond that. How can we be a strong powerful nation producing world leaders who are going to make a differnce when we can't even get the pillow right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-6012240601452822904?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/6012240601452822904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=6012240601452822904' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/6012240601452822904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/6012240601452822904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2008/03/grammar-natzi.html' title='Grammar Natzi'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R9wg9Y4RcYI/AAAAAAAAAFk/unyX5FOjIWU/s72-c/heart+wrong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-1145303079790866704</id><published>2008-03-12T10:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T10:50:31.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not worthy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R9gUQI4RcUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/j5UU5hTLuqU/s1600-h/myswap+unwrap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R9gUQI4RcUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/j5UU5hTLuqU/s200/myswap+unwrap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176910039156355394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wow! I just received my package today from the Mystery Swap and wow! I feel like I need to mail some more stuff to my swapper! This totally makes me want to do Round 3!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got Noro, Jo Sharp, Blue Sky Alpaca, and some Bilby yarn (from Australia) and a lot of it too! Plus I got needles --pink ones, some lotion (which I need badly since this weather has screwed up my cuticles) some patterns, chibi needles (which I love mainly because I love saying Chibi), a yarntainer, cute little stitch markers that look like peas, an awesome rock with lizards painted on it, and chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll start on some knitting right away!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've been MIA lately. No reason other than laziness. I have gotten some knitting done; a lot more frogging than I like to do but if you hate it, you hate it. I did finish this:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R9gWTY4RcVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/rL0MUYcxg0Y/s1600-h/bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R9gWTY4RcVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/rL0MUYcxg0Y/s200/bag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176912294014185810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has handles on it now and has been taken out for its first knit night.  I do want to line it, but just can't find the perfect fabric to do so. One day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started a sweater for Mr. Jesi (I'm living dangerously with that knitter's curse and all). I'm using Lion's Brand WoolEase and I'm impressed with it. I guess I'm only a yarn snob when it comes to projects for me. Go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, life is chugging along. I quit the "I hate this job" job, I'm looking for another. God I hate looking for jobs, interviewing, waiting. YUCK! The crazy dogs are still crazy. The puppy is getting better, but she's still a 60pound puppy who thinks she's 10pounds. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R9gXsY4RcWI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Tz-4prLlqaU/s1600-h/wink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R9gXsY4RcWI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Tz-4prLlqaU/s200/wink.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176913823022543202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lots of work! But she's cute so she's still around. See?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I won't be such a blog slug!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-1145303079790866704?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/1145303079790866704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=1145303079790866704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/1145303079790866704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/1145303079790866704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-not-worthy.html' title='I&apos;m not worthy!'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R9gUQI4RcUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/j5UU5hTLuqU/s72-c/myswap+unwrap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-410802904992551075</id><published>2008-01-09T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T17:46:04.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH NO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R4V2Nag-bRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/bxI-uTLGgMI/s1600-h/monkey2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R4V2Nag-bRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/bxI-uTLGgMI/s200/monkey2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153655321423408402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The monkey fell off! The coolest key chain I've ever seen and the monkey fell off; what am I to do? Now I only have a boring stupid key chain with boring stupid keys and not a cool monkey key chain with cool monkey keys. I hate my key chain now. It's just not the same. How can I  live without the cool monkey? I got this cool ass monkey key chain at the Broad Ripple Art Fair I'd hate to think that I have to wait until next June to get another one. Anyone know of a Sock Monkey Key Chain store on line? Al Gore, you invited the internet, where are you now?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news; I got my mystery swap pal and I've already been contacted by my swapper. WOW! This is going to be so much fun! FYI: I'm in need of a sock monkey key chain; hint hint. And a dog whisperer (if you happen to know one)  However I think I may suck at this swap b/c I lost the "rules" and I'm not sure if I have to post to the blog or to Ravelry (I'm jesi btw) or if I just email my pal or what. Damn the rules!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have to mail away my ThinkPink Swap that' s due 1/10 (yeah I'm missing that deadline but I'm an organizer swapping with another organizer so it's ok right?) plus my hedgehog swap that's all about cake and I have to go buy for still but I have loads of time b/c it's not due until 1/15 (HA)! And I have to angel an ISE5 pal (once I mail it, I'll post the picture) -- just thank goodness it's done already, just lick and send. Is it just me or is going to the post office like the worst thing ever to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-410802904992551075?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/410802904992551075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=410802904992551075' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/410802904992551075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/410802904992551075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-no.html' title='OH NO!!'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R4V2Nag-bRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/bxI-uTLGgMI/s72-c/monkey2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-771983938115148087</id><published>2007-12-05T07:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T07:04:30.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The first snow!</title><content type='html'>This is what greeted me as I walked outside the kitchen this morning. How pretty, the first snow of winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R1a93FxtRSI/AAAAAAAAAEs/8wLHZAFAmCY/s1600-h/snow2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140504778831119650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R1a93FxtRSI/AAAAAAAAAEs/8wLHZAFAmCY/s200/snow2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R1a9UVxtRQI/AAAAAAAAAEc/fr3jNT8j0aU/s1600-h/snow1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140504181830665474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R1a9UVxtRQI/AAAAAAAAAEc/fr3jNT8j0aU/s200/snow1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R1a9alxtRRI/AAAAAAAAAEk/fhWJrxjsT5w/s1600-h/snow2.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was almost worth the extra 30mins it took me to get into work today -- almost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-771983938115148087?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/771983938115148087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=771983938115148087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/771983938115148087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/771983938115148087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2007/12/first-snow.html' title='The first snow!'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/R1a93FxtRSI/AAAAAAAAAEs/8wLHZAFAmCY/s72-c/snow2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-5029279482394764952</id><published>2007-11-27T05:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T05:28:31.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If stuff happens, and no one blogs it, does it really happen??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm let's see. Where to begin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. I got my scarf from my scarf pal! It's pretty and fluffy warm and had all sorts of goodies in it! Yarn, tea, stitch markers, and the cutest little ornaments that looked like yarn balls with needles in them. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2128/2063421623_d42e6e502e.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I shipped off my scarf to my pal. However after recieving the goodies from my pal I feel bad. I sent the scarf and some chocolate; no yarn, no tea, no cute little yarn ball ornaments. BUT the exchange was a $20 one and that was the cost of my yarn so I shouldn't feel bad. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Thanksgiving came! Lots and lots of turkey. And family time. And wine. Lots of wine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. I learned that there are in fact 2 seperate celebrations in Mexico to celebrate their liberation from France -- ask me how I know. Go ahead. (Warning: it did involve 2 pitchers of pretty strong margaritas so my facts may be off a smidge, but I know what I know) I also scored some decorations from said celebration (I have no pictoral proof you'll just have to trust me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. I learned how to block using an iron! Ok, I was lazy and the ribbing was too tight and the iron was right there so... &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2073/2063428147_43471be720.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. I like taking pictures of my dogs. Especially when they make faces like this:&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2336/2063425193_53d6006922_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2201/2063422485_a1f5707cee.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2201/2063422485_a1f5707cee.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-5029279482394764952?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/5029279482394764952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=5029279482394764952' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/5029279482394764952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/5029279482394764952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-stuff-happens-and-no-one-blogs-it.html' title='If stuff happens, and no one blogs it, does it really happen??'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2336/2063425193_53d6006922_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-6950710307405361509</id><published>2007-11-06T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T06:26:45.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirty Thirties, here I come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RzB05jIzqnI/AAAAAAAAAEE/rDNUB-7HHrM/s1600-h/cake.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129728507608541810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RzB05jIzqnI/AAAAAAAAAEE/rDNUB-7HHrM/s320/cake.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, so I haven't posted in awhile, but there's good reason. I was hiding under the bed shaking trying to avoid turning 30, it was supposed to happen in Vegas but The Powers that Be had other plans so it was here. But there was cake -- ICE CREAM CAKE! So I guess it wasn't all bad, I bought (and drank) some wine, got new needles (now how am I going to avoid making him that sweater), and had survived. All's well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On knitting news, my scarf is done for the ISE5! I'm so happy I don't have to worry about it being late, well I haven't mailed it yet. It'll be fine! I hope she likes it, I do and so does everyone else. I'm just a nervouse nelly! Wanna see it? Here ya go:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129733154763156098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RzB5IDIzqoI/AAAAAAAAAEM/-9FQrhhCzPk/s200/scarf.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh and before I forget, look w&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RzB5WjIzqpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/GGw0QLXDehw/s1600-h/mice.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129733403871259282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RzB5WjIzqpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/GGw0QLXDehw/s200/mice.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hat else I got! Aren't they the cutest things ever?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little knitted mice! The black one is a little hard to see and I'm not feeling very photoshoppy today so just believe me there's a black one there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, back to work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-6950710307405361509?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/6950710307405361509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=6950710307405361509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/6950710307405361509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/6950710307405361509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2007/11/dirty-thirties-here-i-come.html' title='Dirty Thirties, here I come!'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RzB05jIzqnI/AAAAAAAAAEE/rDNUB-7HHrM/s72-c/cake.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-7557722020885537195</id><published>2007-10-24T06:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T06:09:20.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, Monday night football and margaritas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rx9CrrDRK-I/AAAAAAAAADU/hKC9XN60CXc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124888219029154786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rx9CrrDRK-I/AAAAAAAAADU/hKC9XN60CXc/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can this happen?&lt;/strong&gt; How can you fall asleep (more like pass out) during Monday Night Football? This wasn't even a late game; it was basically wrapped up in the 2nd quarter. But glory of all glorys my future husband (Dwight, I'm still patiently waiting) got a safety -- A SAFETY! Do you know how hard those are to get?!? And while I'm jumping up and down and screaming (b/c that means a bigger bonus for him and well a bigger ring for me right?) there the 2 boys in the chair sawing logs. You'd think they didn't care.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In other news; I'm tired! Who knew a 7mo old boxer puppy can be such hard work. Anyone have any magically suggestions about cleaning puppy poo out of the carpet withoug actually getting on your knees and getting the poo under your nails? I'll pay!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-7557722020885537195?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/7557722020885537195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=7557722020885537195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/7557722020885537195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/7557722020885537195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2007/10/ah-monday-night-football-and-margaritas.html' title='Ah, Monday night football and margaritas'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rx9CrrDRK-I/AAAAAAAAADU/hKC9XN60CXc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-4988947077831699214</id><published>2007-10-22T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T08:02:26.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost knit free -- nope 100% knit free</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rxy3grDRK6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/1PJH4yFh_xk/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124172247980911522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rxy3grDRK6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/1PJH4yFh_xk/s200/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday we went to the newest reincarnation of The Why Store featuring Benito DeBartoli's band fronted by Mr. Sexy (aka Chris Shaffer). I was excited about this combo and worried at the same time -- I love both bands but they are SO different. Benito plays Stevie Ray Vaughn covers and nice solid bluesy rocky songs and Chris plays Why Store songs and rock, but not bluesy rock but WOW, they were amazing. They didn't have much (if any) practice but you couldn't tell they rocked it. And the bass player (poor bass players always get overlooked) was awesome, he was able to look over the shoulders and &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rxy3urDRK7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/SNBBrHQUHPI/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;keep the cords that way. Talent! You could scream the cords out to me and I'd still be behind on changes! I just hope that Benito still does his thing while helping out b/c they are an amazing band on their own and I'd hate to loose that; but it is a great combination when one song can take you 20 mins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday after long talks and many trips to the shelter we finally found o&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rxy6yrDRK8I/AAAAAAAAADE/jH3O9iCKJ-8/s1600-h/roxi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124175855753440194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rxy6yrDRK8I/AAAAAAAAADE/jH3O9iCKJ-8/s200/roxi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ur newest family member. This is Roxi; she's 7months old and way too skinny! She's so freaking tall and a very active, curious puppy. Boxers are full of energy and she is no different -- I forgot just how much work a puppy is. Luckily she's picking up quick on the housetraining and based on this weekend she's going to learn "NO!" rather quickly too. But as fiesty and horrible she is, she's so darn cute and loveable! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-4988947077831699214?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/4988947077831699214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=4988947077831699214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/4988947077831699214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/4988947077831699214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2007/10/almost-knit-free-nope-100-knit-free.html' title='Almost knit free -- nope 100% knit free'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rxy3grDRK6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/1PJH4yFh_xk/s72-c/2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-7386838628916703998</id><published>2007-10-08T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T06:26:13.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frick! Frick! Frick!</title><content type='html'>So, I sat myself down and knitted a cardigan -- a really pretty green merino/baby alpaca blend cardigan with a pretty lace pattern. I didn't like the way the pattern looked on the suggested size needles so I went down 2 (yup 2) needle sizes thinking, "No biggie I'll just add some extra rows" Which I did and the length of this sweater is perfect -- it hits at the perfect spot on the hips; doesn't make me look hippy, or make my butt look big it's perfect. Well, except the fact that it's TOO FREAKING SMALL AROUND. Lesson learned: when going down 2 needle sizes; add to the width too. Anyone around here a size 30 bust? If so you can be the proud owner of this (and notice the pretty pattern):&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RwouP7DRK2I/AAAAAAAAACU/9njOJhtOwtQ/s1600-h/sweaterfull"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118954777544305506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RwouP7DRK2I/AAAAAAAAACU/9njOJhtOwtQ/s200/sweaterfull" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118953957205551938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RwotgLDRK0I/AAAAAAAAACI/-Gv9SPv0byw/s200/sweaterpattern" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a day full of knitting lessons yesterday. Lesson #2: Do not attempt to knit a pattern while watching football. Even if your team is pounding the other team into the turf; it's not a good idea. See:&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RwourLDRK3I/AAAAAAAAACc/soW6cNZpsO8/s1600-h/cozy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118955245695740786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RwourLDRK3I/AAAAAAAAACc/soW6cNZpsO8/s200/cozy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see it? It's the only thing I can notice now. Double Frick! Now I have to rip it back almost 24 rows of pattern. Frick! It's not like this is on a time line (it's been on needles for like 3 football seasons now) but I've been working on it off and on without any major malfunction and now look, 24 rows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now onto a knitting highlight (I think). Here is the scarf I've been working on for my ISE5 pal (I don't think she has my blog link so I should be ok to post it here). I'm not sure, I love the pattern, I love the yarn and I'm hoping I'll love the two together when it's blocked and in the mail. This is my 3rd pattern and 2nd yarn so I'm over the whole thing already. But, take a look and tell me what you think -- as long as it&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RwovlbDRK4I/AAAAAAAAACk/ZRKIpwB3wDU/s1600-h/scarf"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118956246423120770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RwovlbDRK4I/AAAAAAAAACk/ZRKIpwB3wDU/s200/scarf" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s nice and doesn't involve any more ripping:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-7386838628916703998?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/7386838628916703998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=7386838628916703998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/7386838628916703998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/7386838628916703998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2007/10/frick-frick-frick.html' title='Frick! Frick! Frick!'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RwouP7DRK2I/AAAAAAAAACU/9njOJhtOwtQ/s72-c/sweaterfull' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-2769240852191657538</id><published>2007-10-07T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T04:39:48.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oktoberfest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RwjCcrDRKtI/AAAAAAAAABQ/6FiUVs7ebTI/s1600-h/CIMG1570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 207px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RwjCcrDRKtI/AAAAAAAAABQ/6FiUVs7ebTI/s320/CIMG1570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118554774355126994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love Oktoberfest! The beer, the food, the music, and the people. Oh my God, the people! Just look at this crowd:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken just after the band started playing at 7pm; we got there at 4 to make sure we had a table and by 7 we were so glad we did! Thank God Kara showed me the secret potty or I'd have been screwed (the nonsecret one is right through that crowd of people)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polka Boy played a great show (as usual) and even Ethel came out to sing us a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RwjDFbDRKuI/AAAAAAAAABY/hdI1uYMuj2k/s1600-h/CIMG1582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 159px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RwjDFbDRKuI/AAAAAAAAABY/hdI1uYMuj2k/s320/CIMG1582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118555474434796258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's a little hard to see but it was late and I'd be Oktoberfesting since 4. It's a real joy to the ears to hear AC/DC sung by the likes of Ethel Merman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, all in all I think we had a great time and can't wait until next year when we can do it all over again -- I'll be there at 4 if you need a place to sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since this is a knitting blog a quick update: I restarted the scarf for my exchange pal -- I like this one a lot better than the lace weight I started.  I hope she likes it, she's been knitting longer than I have and I'm sure has made lots of lovely things I just hope this goes over well it's one of my favorite patterns.  Oh, and I'll include a picture of the Cameilla Sweater that caused me so much knitting angst that I even forgot I'm not a size 2. Huh, go figure! It's a gorgeous sweater though, just not one for a girl with boobs (or a waist).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-2769240852191657538?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/2769240852191657538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=2769240852191657538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/2769240852191657538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/2769240852191657538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2007/10/oktoberfest.html' title='Oktoberfest'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RwjCcrDRKtI/AAAAAAAAABQ/6FiUVs7ebTI/s72-c/CIMG1570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-2888605409644204232</id><published>2007-09-27T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T10:13:47.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross your fingers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rvvh7LDRKoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/NRnFXH9P7jI/s1600-h/camilla1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114930208504359554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="205" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rvvh7LDRKoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/NRnFXH9P7jI/s320/camilla1.bmp" width="246" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So here it is; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cameilla&lt;/span&gt; sweater from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Glampyre&lt;/span&gt; knits; I only have one more piece to finish and then I can block it and sew it together. However, I really don't think it's going to fit. See the long piece &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; the two vertical pieces? That's supposed to be the back, and the shoulders. Yeah, that's right the back and the shoulders. The little horizontal piece? That's the front, from the boobs to the hips. Uh huh, see the problem. Even with blocking I'm still not so sure. I even took the pieces apart earlier and added like 2inches or so to them so they'd be to gauge -- I'm hoping that's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pre-blocked&lt;/span&gt; gauge or I know a 3yr old that has a new pretty green cardigan to grow into. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RvvkKLDRKpI/AAAAAAAAAA0/tpYnXSPoSms/s1600-h/camilla2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114932665225652882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="179" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RvvkKLDRKpI/AAAAAAAAAA0/tpYnXSPoSms/s320/camilla2.bmp" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a close up of the lace, do you think we have a chance? Let's hope the blocking Gods are on my side! This is why momma always said to do a swatch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a side note, classes suck! Why did I decide to go back? I'm never going to use this knowledge I"m building in my head -- I really like my job as a lab rat and really have no interest in finishing up this BS, then going to get a PhD so I can shrink little heads. It does sound cool, and I'm totally in love with all the weird abnormal things that can go wrong but another 7yrs of school (if I'm lucky) doesn't really sound good now. And the worst part is I'm such an anal bitch that I won't blow off the classes and I have this "I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;have to&lt;/span&gt; get an A or I'll explode" mind set so I have to study. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, well tomorrow is Oktoberfest! I'm so excited I can just polka right here. Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jesi&lt;/span&gt; has blown me off, but my real friends will fight the drunken crowds and 2hr line to go pee with me. It's time like these you find out who really loves you! I'll be sure to post pictures after I sober up and can coherently edit out the bad ones! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still miss my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ralphy&lt;/span&gt;, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jesi's&lt;/span&gt; friend brought over a puppy who's future sibling has been promised to me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; I realized, I don't want it. Who wants a cute love you to death puppy when you had an old I hate you and all you stand for cranky dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RvvhzLDRKnI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qGpIiUszWJ0/s1600-h/camilla2.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rvvh7LDRKoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/NRnFXH9P7jI/s1600-h/camilla1.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rvvh7LDRKoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/NRnFXH9P7jI/s1600-h/camilla1.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-2888605409644204232?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/2888605409644204232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=2888605409644204232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/2888605409644204232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/2888605409644204232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2007/09/cross-your-fingers.html' title='Cross your fingers!'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rvvh7LDRKoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/NRnFXH9P7jI/s72-c/camilla1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-699218629954519457</id><published>2007-09-23T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T10:15:03.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worst Weekend EVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rvbu27DRKkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/E85DWzDOucU/s1600-h/wink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113537054257523266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rvbu27DRKkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/E85DWzDOucU/s320/wink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/13767670@N07/1417974604/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/13767670@N07/1417974604/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this weekend sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to put my older boston to sleep Saturday and while I know it was the right thing to do and that he was suffering and no longer living life just existing it still sucks. I got him from rescue in 2000 and was just going to vet him and foster him while I found a forever home for him -- yeah right. He was adopted out twice and bit the adopters each time with the last time being a child's face; afer that he was no longer considered adoptable and either had to live with me or be put down. Well, he became my dog and Wally had a brother. I do have to say that the 7yrs that I had him he bit everyone: my mom, granny, grandpa, friends, boyfriends (he even peed on some poor guys head on our first overnighter needless to say it was also our last overnighter) the vet, and Mr. Jesi but never ever did he bite me. I had no choice he became mine. Well speed up to last month when he started having seizures and was diagnosed with heart failure, the vet gave him 3-6months and he gave it a good effort and lasted 1 month. I guess I could have kept him going longer but he had gained 3lbs in water weight in 1 week and couldn't walk and just stopped being Ralph so before he started to suffer any longer I made the hardest decision ever and let him go. It sucked and still does, I still expect to see him walking around. The one thing that gave me a silver lining was the fact that he bit the vet while he got the first shot. That's my boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a better note; I met with the group of knitters and had a good time. I find it really helps me get my knit on having other people to be with and it was what I really needed after the morning I'd had. I got the birthday shawl done at 12am and blocked it overnight, I'm so happy I got it done! After blocking it wrapped all the way around my shoulders and actually looked pretty damn good! I warned Mr. Jesi that his grandma better appreciate it for what it was and she did, I didn't have to snatch it back. And now I know that I can finish something and give it away without crumbling under pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RvbxGrDRKmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/q10CavWUxeg/s1600-h/shawl+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113539523863718498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 168px" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/RvbxGrDRKmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/q10CavWUxeg/s320/shawl+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drum Roll please:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, well that's all I can do now. I need to start on my sweater.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-699218629954519457?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/699218629954519457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=699218629954519457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/699218629954519457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/699218629954519457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2007/09/worst-weekend-ever.html' title='The Worst Weekend EVER!'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mt2XTe3aYng/Rvbu27DRKkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/E85DWzDOucU/s72-c/wink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377947659508488992.post-1141074604721834394</id><published>2007-09-19T07:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T07:42:41.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Shawl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/13767670@N07/1407879356/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1116/1407879356_6cf84b792a_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/13767670@N07/1407879356/"&gt;shawl&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/13767670@N07/"&gt;telejesi&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So some time last week between the stupid 7hour interview, the late nights out rocking and very little sleep I thought it would be a good idea to knit a shawl for Mr. Jesi's grandmother. Her birthday is Wednesday (TOMORROW) and we're having lunch with her on Sunday (in 4 days -- 4) at which time I'm supposed to have this done, blocked, wrapped and ready to go. Stop laughing, it can totally happen! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time I've ever gifted any thing I've knitted (besides hats and a scarf or two) so I'm nervous; this is like my baby. What if she doesn't like it? What if she throws it in the washer and ruins it? It's too much stress!! I've already told Mr. Jesi that if she doesn't give it the appreciation I think it deserves I'm snatching it back and taking it home where it'll sit in my closet where it'll be petted and looked at and never worn (gee, what a great life!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I'm so excited about my new blog -- I hope I can keep up on it, bug the hell out of me if I start to slack! I have lots of pictures of 1/2 way done knitting projects to put up and need the nags of you all (you all are out there right?) to help me finish them. I'm trying to start a knitting group on my side of town and our first meeting is this Saturday -- I'm nervous no one will show up, or they'll show up this time and never again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, it was lovely talking to you all but I have 4balls of cotton silk to knit up in 4 days.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2377947659508488992-1141074604721834394?l=knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/feeds/1141074604721834394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2377947659508488992&amp;postID=1141074604721834394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/1141074604721834394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377947659508488992/posts/default/1141074604721834394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingundertheinfluence.blogspot.com/2007/09/birthday-shawl.html' title='Birthday Shawl'/><author><name>jesi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170607669006155785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1266/1402589641_2c9ce9fe4e_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1116/1407879356_6cf84b792a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
