Two Pairs of Sox for Brian
Thursday, June 30th, 2005I present to you, pairs 115 and 116, both for my beloved Brian. (Pair 117 I already showed to you on June 16, Pair 118 is finished but the photo is not web-ready yet.)
Pair 115 (green solid) has what I think is an interesting story of evolution. It occurs to me that some of you might be curious how I made decisions along the way, to create the socks as they turned out in the end.
They were for his birthday, and I always wait too long to get started. Therefore I chose fatter yarn than usual (washable 100% wool rather than “sockyarn”) since I was on a deadline. I had used this yarn once for myself and loved it, so it was a good bet for Brian.
I decided to do the C-wrapped cast on that I use in my Turkish-Style Toe-Up sox, because I can get the fussiest part of the knitting done faster than if I used the stockinette-square toe in First-Time Toe-Up socks.
In my “Turkish” pattern, I do the increases in four equal parts for a “swirl” toe. This time I chose to increase in a more standard wedge shape. I do like how this toe looks, and with yarn that I think looks somewhat dressy I was satisfied with the look of those features.
I was knitting a lot when Brian was not there to try on the project. I know his shoe size so looked it up in a chart. Well, I forgot that the shoe size is the *length* of the foot, and he has thinner feet than a standard chart would show.
Needless to say, I got knitting them and it just seemed after a while that they were wrong. They seemed too big. I went on far too long, really, after doubting myself. And since I had a deadline, I didn’t want to rip out, when after all they might really fit!
Finally I checked with Brian. We determined they fit, but more loosely than would be ideal. I decided to keep going, with Brian’s OK.
And then I couldn’t live with it. At the point of no return, where I was going to put waste yarn for inserting the afterthought heel (we both really like the fit of that heel), I thought better of this idea to keep on going. I decided to make a retrofitted K3P1 rib, by dropping every 4th stitch, running the stitch down to the toe, and then latch hooking it up with a crochet hook from the inside to create a purl column.
This actually was just the answer to the slightly-too-loose problem. I did the rib just on the instep, and inserted the waste yarn in the heel area to add the heel later. The retro-rib pulled the fabric in just enough to be a more comfortable fit.
I continued up, again knitting stockinette in a tube. I knit a lot faster when I knit all knit stitches and no purls, and since I’d made the foot purl columns by running them down, I decided to do the whole cuff that way when I reached the top. Retro-ribbing is a little looser than purling as you go. I wanted the cuff and foot to match.
I had purchased two 50g balls of the fat yarn for this, and had chosen toe up so that I could just knit till I ran out of yarn. When I got to where I ran out for the first sock, Brian tried it on again. He said the length was OK but a little short. He could live with it either way. Since the sock was fatter yarn, it seemed smart to go ahead and make them taller for colder weather.
So off I went to Threadbear and bought another ball of yarn. And I added to the top of both socks, retro-ribbed the entire circumference of the cuff (not just the instep as I had on the foot), bound off, and voila! They look great, fit very well, and Brian really likes them.
And that’s the story of LynnH Pair 115.
I’m sorry to say the other pair is less interesting. I started them last year and put them away when I went to Africa for the holidays. I forgot all about these, until I was cleaning up my stash boxes and found them. Top down, afterthought heel socks finished except for the heels.
So I added heels really quickly, and Brian got 2 pair in a week. Never mind it turns out last year I didn’t knit him any! (Whoops.) He has plenty in his sock drawer, don’t worry about him too much.





Drat, I just wrote you a post and hit Ctrl-W on the keyboard. Which means “Close Window.” And it did. I am not confused how this happened, I’m really clear, even though it was totally a typo and I am wishing I’d saved a draft while I was working as I usually do.
I’m still in love with summer. It is cooler today, in the 80’s F instead of 90’s, a welcome rest for the slowed-down-by-heat body. Flowers are still busting out everywhere. We took a walk tonight for a few miles and the gardens were magnificent.
Needlefelting Class
Sheila took a turn teaching me after class… a very good explanation of kitchener stitch/grafting toes of socks. In my case, grafting two afterthought heels. I can do kitchener but always need to check my notes to get started. I can graft flat fabric just fine, but on needles, as Sheila pointed out, the far needle I’m really looking at the purl side of the fabric which was messing up my understanding considerably.
Since it was 97 degrees F when we left the house at 6pm, we decided to forgo our normal formalwear (tux and gown) and wear cooler clothes I had purchased for us in Nairobi, Kenya last December. Mine is a rayon floor-length caftan, his a lightweight cotton shirt. Even in cold weather sometimes performing warms a person enough to get uncomfortable on stage. We made the right choice.
Oh, my! What a wonderful thing summer can be. It was HOT HOT HOT here, requiring hiding in shade, drinking iced tea, hanging out in the hammock on the porch again, and soy “ice cream” bars. OK, real ice cream would be better, but I was really happy to have it.
I am now wearing my single-crocheted bikini top. It doesn’t fit perfectly but it’s very cool on a hot day, and it stays up where it should. Today was the perfect day to put it to the test. I’ll make another, for sure, with several adjustments. My next try at a bikini top will be a knitted pattern which specifies Cascade Fixation. I got the pattern at
I decided to wait for the sun to go down before I did any real physical work, it was too hot to be anything but lazy in the physical realm. It was 98 degrees F today (36.33C for those outside the USA). A little humid, and thank goodness, a little windy, but hot. The car key nearly burned me when I touched it after driving a few miles, or so it seemed! And my handwashed clothes line dried in nothing flat, outside in the windy heat.
I am nearly done with one of my Opal socks, maybe 5 rounds left on one heel. My goal is to finish these before I go to
I’m just now crocheting a chain for the tea cosy, as its bow-tie. Maybe I’ll take this one to Threadbear and switch it with the sample that is there right now. For some reason, this class isn’t as popular as some of my other classes. I’m hoping it will be a good holiday gift class in 6 months or so. It’s a really cute project that doesn’t take long to knit.
And that will take 3 items off the “unfinished” list. Woohoo! The baby blanket is more than half completed but I didn’t knit a stitch on it today. Well, maybe 20 stitches. But with over 100 stitches per row, that is not enough! I’ll get back to that one tomorrow. I just had to get some things finished. I do that in spurts, as you probably have noticed.
Friendship of Neighbors
Well, time to ‘fess up. I’m a multiple-project junkie. It actually works for me, and I don’t think it particularly a problem, as I do finish most of the items I start. I get bored or I get stuck solving a problem, so I move on to the next thing so as not to waste any sitting-still time that might be used for knitting. I celebrate all my fiber projects, and they do really bring me happiness, finished or not.
The mug rug is just fine. The color is a little subtle but it’s plum and pink and white, which I can live with. It’s big enough to hold my most riduculously huge coffee mug (I fill it with tea, but teacups are little dainty things). And dense enough to not be bumpy and dump over my smaller cups.
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I usually work hard at posting happy thoughts. If you need a smile, please go on to my next post, OK?
I’ve traveled alone to Chicago and Toronto untold times, Boston five times, New York three times, plus Washington DC, Minneapolis, Albany, Buffalo, Toledo, Montreal, San Francisco, Portland, OR, and Detroit. I’ve had only one experience where I was a little too close to something shaky, and it did not last long. The shady stuff was across the street and nobody was paying any attention to me. I *was* happy to get away, but nothing happened to quiet me who was blending in with the scenery. (Yes, I’m capable of this when need be.)
Once at CityKidz Knit, during the sniper events out east, I had a middle-schooler tell me she was afraid to walk from school the half mile to Foster Community Center. She was afraid that the sniper would come to Lansing and kill her.
I just updated my
For those of you out of town, I do have a lot of these available as
Oh, I can not tell you how wonderful I feel right now. Emotionally, that is. I am sitting here alone in my house, the only sounds are the refrigerator, the computer fan, and the clicking of my keyboard. Sometimes I hear the swoosh of a car going by outside.
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