Saturday, September 15, 2012

Turn, Turn

There's a hint of a chill in the air, and a certain crisp scent on the breeze that heralds the end of summer.   And if that weren't enough of a clue:

Lap season has clearly started.  (The lovely quilt atop the husband and underneath the cat is my mother's handiwork.  Cookie *looooves* the quilt.)

This week, I've knit some socks, some hat, some sweater, and some mitten, but I don't have any FOs to show off.   I blame the cold- I picked up a low grade infection Monday that is a picayune measly little thing as viruses go- but yet enough to make me want sleep, sleep and more sleep, and to be a nagging irritant when I'm awake. 

I'm planning to kick its little viral butt this weekend, always supposing my fuzzy housemates let me sleep it off.    Biscuit, however, has added a new trick to his repertoire of 'ways to get Mom up when she's lying there being boring'.  Yep.  It turns out to be really hard to sleep when a fluffy cat is patting you with his paw in your armpit.   Wish me luck!

Monday, September 3, 2012

And Then Yarn Fell From the Sky

I know I've mentioned from time to time that I'm the fortunate recipient of a lot of free yarn.  And I try never to look a bag of free yarn in the skein, even when perhaps I ought to.  As with the most recent batch. 

This yarn was free for a reason.  It stank.  Some combination of cigarettes and mildew was my guess, but I didn't want to spend a lot of time sniffing it to make a definite determination.  But because I can't stand to throw things out...and because half of it was already skeined up, as if someone meant to try washing it...I figured I would take a shot at saving it. 

The first batch went into the wash with a cup of baking soda and a cup of vinegar, and I let it soak overnight.  The water was brown when I looked in the morning.  Filthy.  I said, "Ugh!"  with feeling, spun it out, and then put it through a second wash with oxyclean. 

After the second wash it came out smelling faintly of detergent, which was a vast improvement, so I hung it on the rack in the sun where Cookie could supervise the drying. 

To be fair, he did most of his supervising with his eyes shut.    Once the first batch promised to survive the washing process, I skeined up the rest of the yarn in the bag. 

Skeining is way more interesting, according to Cookie and Biscuit.    Cookie was actually the primary assistant here, as he could not resist attacking the yarn as it moved from the ball to the swift.

Although Biscuit certainly took his turn at sniffing the yarn and lying on the bag when I was trying to get a new skein out. 

Despite the best efforts of my assistants, batch two is in soaking (albeit with somewhat more cat hair than it started with).  The second batch was a bit cleaner, and didn't smell nearly as badly, so I'm going to try a soak and spin with baking soda and vinegar, followed by a wash in Eucalan instead of Oxyclean.  I think that doing a no-rinse detergent will give the more fragile yarns in this batch a better chance of survival. 

And now I can start winding the clean dry first batch into balls.  And once that is done?  I think I'm going to see if some of the knitters in my local group would like some yarn.  I've already got so many projects lined up that despite the fairly rapid rate of yarn usage around here,  I am feeling a bit overwhelmed and definitely like I'd be a while getting to use any of this.     Anyway, at the rate the stuff has been showing up, I really suspect I'll have more arriving at my doorstep long before I run out of stash!

Sunday, September 2, 2012

The Wisdom of Biscuit

Biscuit says:
                                       "Comfy shoes are very important."

Biscuit doesn't think that hats and mittens are very interesting, but I've been knitting some anyway.