<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685</id><updated>2009-11-12T02:21:21.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flatiron Yarnplay</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-6417362692510557980</id><published>2009-03-26T01:26:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T01:41:06.531-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello BBC</title><content type='html'>BBC top 100- in answer to the all knowing Auntie Bubbo Pants:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.velvet-c.com/2009/03/hello_bbc.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen I really don't like Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;2 The Lord of the Rings - JRR Tolkien&lt;br /&gt;3 Jane Eyre - Charlotte Bronte Or charlotte bronte&lt;br /&gt;4 Harry Potter series - JK Rowling I tried, I really did, but I couldn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5 To Kill a Mockingbird - Harper Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6 The Bible&lt;/span&gt;  I seriously read the whole thing when I got divorced.&lt;br /&gt;7 Wuthering Heights - Emily Bronte&lt;br /&gt;8 Nineteen Eighty Four - George Orwell&lt;br /&gt;9 His Dark Materials - Philip Pullman&lt;br /&gt;10 Great Expectations - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;11 Little Women - Louisa M Alcott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Tess of the D'Urbervilles - Thomas Hardy&lt;br /&gt;13 Catch 22 - Joseph Heller&lt;br /&gt;14 Complete Works of Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;15 Rebecca - Daphne Du Maurier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;16 The Hobbit - JRR Tolkien&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;17 Birdsong - Sebastian Faulk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;18 Catcher in the Rye - JD Salinger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;19 The Time Traveller's Wife - Audrey Niffenegger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 Middlemarch - George Eliot&lt;br /&gt;21 Gone With The Wind - Margaret Mitchell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;22 The Great Gatsby - F Scott Fitzgerald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 Bleak House - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;24 War and Peace - Leo Tolstoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 The Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy - Douglas Adams&lt;br /&gt;26 Brideshead Revisited - Evelyn Waugh&lt;br /&gt;27 Crime and Punishment - Fyodor Dostoyevsky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;28 Grapes of Wrath - John Steinbeck&lt;br /&gt;29 Alice in Wonderland - Lewis Carroll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 The Wind in the Willows - Kenneth Grahame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;31 Anna Karenina - Leo Tolstoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32 David Copperfield - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;33 Chronicles of Narnia - CS Lewis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Again, I just got divorced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34 Emma - Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;35 Persuasion - Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;36 &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe - CS Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37 The Kite Runner - Khaled Hosseini&lt;br /&gt;38 Captain Corelli's Mandolin - Louis De Bernieres&lt;br /&gt;39 Memoirs of a Geisha - Arthur Golden&lt;br /&gt;40 Winnie the Pooh - AA Milne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;41 Animal Farm - George Orwell&lt;br /&gt;42 The Da Vinci Code - Dan Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43 One Hundred Years of Solitude - Gabriel Garcia Marquez&lt;br /&gt;44 A Prayer for Owen Meaney - John Irving&lt;br /&gt;45 The Woman in White - Wilkie Collins&lt;br /&gt;46 Anne of Green Gables - LM Montgomery&lt;br /&gt;47 Far From The Madding Crowd - Thomas Hardy&lt;br /&gt;48 The Handmaid's Tale - Margaret Atwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;49 Lord of the Flies - William Golding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 Atonement - Ian McEwan&lt;br /&gt;51 Life of Pi - Yann Martel&lt;br /&gt;52 Dune - Frank Herbert&lt;br /&gt;53 Cold Comfort Farm - Stella Gibbons&lt;br /&gt;54 Sense and Sensibility - Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;55 A Suitable Boy - Vikram Seth&lt;br /&gt;56 The Shadow of the Wind - Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;br /&gt;57 A Tale Of Two Cities - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;58 Brave New World - Aldous Huxley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;don't read this while pregnant.  Trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59 The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-time - Mark Haddon&lt;br /&gt;60 Love In The Time Of Cholera - Gabriel Garcia Marquez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;61 Of Mice and Men - John Steinbeck&lt;br /&gt;62 Lolita - Vladimir Nabokov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63 The Secret History - Donna Tartt&lt;br /&gt;64 The Lovely Bones - Alice Sebold&lt;br /&gt;65 Count of Monte Cristo - Alexandre Dumas&lt;br /&gt;66 On The Road - Jack Kerouac&lt;br /&gt;67 Jude the Obscure - Thomas Hardy&lt;br /&gt;68 Bridget Jones's Diary - Helen Fielding&lt;br /&gt;69 Midnight's Children - Salman Rushdie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;70 Moby Dick - Herman Melville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71 Oliver Twist - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;72 Dracula - Bram Stoker&lt;br /&gt;73 The Secret Garden - Frances Hodgson Burnett&lt;br /&gt;74 Notes From A Small Island - Bill Bryson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;75 Ulysses - James Joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76 The Bell Jar - Sylvia Plath&lt;br /&gt;77 Swallows and Amazons - Arthur Ransome&lt;br /&gt;78 Germinal - Emile Zola&lt;br /&gt;79 Vanity Fair - William Makepeace Thackeray&lt;br /&gt;80 Possession - AS Byatt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;81 A Christmas Carol - Charles Dickens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82 Cloud Atlas - David Mitchell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;83 The Color Purple - Alice Walker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84 The Remains of the Day - Kazuo Ishiguro&lt;br /&gt;85 Madame Bovary - Gustave Flaubert&lt;br /&gt;86 A Fine Balance - Rohinton Mistry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;87 Charlotte's Web - EB White&lt;br /&gt;88 The Five People You Meet In Heaven - Mitch Albom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89 Adventures of Sherlock Holmes - Sir Arthur Conan Doyle&lt;br /&gt;90 The Faraway Tree Collection - Enid Blyton&lt;br /&gt;91 Heart of Darkness - Joseph Conrad&lt;br /&gt;92 The Little Prince - Antoine De Saint-Exupery&lt;br /&gt;93 The Wasp Factory - Iain Banks&lt;br /&gt;94 Watership Down - Richard Adams currently re-reading&lt;br /&gt;95 A Confederacy of Dunces - John Kennedy Toole&lt;br /&gt;96 A Town Like Alice - Nevil Shute&lt;br /&gt;97 The Three Musketeers - Alexandre Dumas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;98 Hamlet - William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99 Charlie and the Chocolate Factory - Roald Dahl&lt;br /&gt;100 Les Miserables - Victor Hugo. finally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-6417362692510557980?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/6417362692510557980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=6417362692510557980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/6417362692510557980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/6417362692510557980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2009/03/bbc-top-100-in-answer-to-all-knowing.html' title='Hello BBC'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-2632815640906694370</id><published>2009-02-13T05:07:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T21:25:54.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma Della's Cashmere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SZVi2BuMM5I/AAAAAAAAAOk/u5XddKRhask/s1600-h/Grandma2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SZVi2BuMM5I/AAAAAAAAAOk/u5XddKRhask/s400/Grandma2.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302252816613258130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SZVi00DfkiI/AAAAAAAAAOc/FfdlFj1IieM/s1600-h/Grandma.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SZVi00DfkiI/AAAAAAAAAOc/FfdlFj1IieM/s400/Grandma.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302252795764642338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a special project.  My grandmother is 82.  Isn't she beautiful?  Beauty is only skin deep, I know, but I'm so fortunate that her lovely image is a forecast for my own face.  I love to think about that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was an emotional project for me, I walked home from the yarn store, not having found a pattern worthy of her, and it is cold outside, here in Colorado.  She asked me, via my mother, to knit her a hat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was walking home from the yarn store, and crying, thinking of what little time I have left for her to be in this world with me.  I walked back and bought two balls of Karabella cashmere/silk, in white, to match her lovely hair, that was part of her request, and proceeded to pour over my japanese stitch dictionary.  These pictures don't show the stitch definition, but I chose motifs that reminded me of the 20's.  Fans, and subtle bobbles, it is quite lovely.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is thrilled.  I am thrilled.  I'm very satisfied and deeply moved that she loves her hat and that it will keep her warm for the rest of the winter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-2632815640906694370?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/2632815640906694370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=2632815640906694370' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/2632815640906694370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/2632815640906694370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2009/02/grandma-dellas-cashmere.html' title='Grandma Della&apos;s Cashmere'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SZVi2BuMM5I/AAAAAAAAAOk/u5XddKRhask/s72-c/Grandma2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-8646558459421233985</id><published>2009-02-11T11:42:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T12:18:30.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viking Interlude 445</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SZMkZA0XI8I/AAAAAAAAAOU/dHGUmz17r0c/s1600-h/viking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 361px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SZMkZA0XI8I/AAAAAAAAAOU/dHGUmz17r0c/s400/viking.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301621198480155586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I've been playing with.  I got a new sewing machine!  Actually, I bought it used from someone who bought it used, on Craigslist.  I found someone in an online sewing community who paid $1200 for it in 2005, and I paid $250. So I'm doing the happy dance.  It is so much fun to play with.  I walked over to the book store yesterday on my lunch hour and just poured over 12 or 13 fabric related books.  I just fell in love with two of them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SZMjzcVpyVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/RWjZup0GGN8/s1600-h/simplesewing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SZMjzcVpyVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/RWjZup0GGN8/s400/simplesewing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301620553032517970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple Sewing with a French Twist by Celine Dupuy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SZMhK5L57hI/AAAAAAAAAOE/18dhqTtT3Vs/s1600-h/pringingbyhand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SZMhK5L57hI/AAAAAAAAAOE/18dhqTtT3Vs/s400/pringingbyhand.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301617657378369042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Printing by Hand by Lena Corwin&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;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really needed another time consuming, fund consuming, self consuming hobby.  (I'm so happy!)   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Printing-Hand-Handmade-Stencils-Screens/dp/1584796723/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1234378988&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-8646558459421233985?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/8646558459421233985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=8646558459421233985' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/8646558459421233985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/8646558459421233985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2009/02/viking-interlude-445.html' title='Viking Interlude 445'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SZMkZA0XI8I/AAAAAAAAAOU/dHGUmz17r0c/s72-c/viking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-5430667584973840973</id><published>2009-01-31T07:50:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T07:53:21.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Babel built underground</title><content type='html'>The last day of January.  I have read the first two pages of a seven page New Yorker article for the required reading of an MIT writing class (free on line), having to do with writing about science.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I have been trying to find ways to improve my writing for work, blog, and getting more into writing in general.)&lt;br /&gt;Here is the link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.newyorker.com/reporting/2007/05/14/070514fa_fact_kolbert?currentPage=2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, this is my favorite paragraph:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The L.H.C. is a kind of Babel built underground. Dozens of countries have manufactured its components, and dozens more have lent manpower and expertise. (Some contracts went to Russian physicists who previously worked for the Soviet military; in this way, the collider has provided a livelihood for scientists whose employment options might otherwise include selling nuclear secrets.) When I ate in CERN’s lunchroom, I heard people speaking English, French, German, and Italian, as well as several languages that I couldn’t identify. The place was so crowded that it took me five minutes to pay for a cup of coffee, proving the elemental truth that man can build a superconducting collider but not a functional cafeteria. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Elizabeth Kolbert May 14, 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-5430667584973840973?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/5430667584973840973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=5430667584973840973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/5430667584973840973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/5430667584973840973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2009/01/babel-built-underground.html' title='Babel built underground'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-2574428817112220722</id><published>2009-01-18T21:36:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:43:59.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I passed.  I'm so glad its over.</title><content type='html'>So I'm way pregnant at this point, and my company offered the opportunity to become PMP certified at no cost to me, and in this economy, it seemed really worth it.  I studied my butt off, and scheduled the test as early as I could because I'm not getting any smaller, and I wanted to be as comfortable as possible during the test.  On Friday, I passed.  200 of the most complicatedly worded multiple choice questions in 4 hours, and I passed.  I'm so happy.  My reward to myself, was yarn, of course, but with it, just a little something extra -- a new LYS opened up maybe a year ago or so, and I have not let myself go because they carry Malibrigo, and I have heard so much about it..the crack cocaine of yarn-- and I'm, like, afraid of crack cocaine.  But, yes, I hopped on over, fondled all of the Malibrigo that I have never had the pleasure of fondling before, and purchased two hanks of 'natural' 50/50 merino silk Malibrigo.  I casted on for a scarf in my Alterknits book, which is the same 'natural' cream color.  I've been in heaven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-2574428817112220722?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/2574428817112220722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=2574428817112220722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/2574428817112220722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/2574428817112220722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-passed-im-so-glad-its-over.html' title='I passed.  I&apos;m so glad its over.'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-7982522195386649987</id><published>2009-01-09T10:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T11:05:49.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How I found myself knitting with dpn's on the bus this morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SWeKKXBvRuI/AAAAAAAAANs/0TKamS6tms4/s1600-h/spiralbootsocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 144px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SWeKKXBvRuI/AAAAAAAAANs/0TKamS6tms4/s400/spiralbootsocks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289348197954569954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, I took a class from Ann Budd, who asked us to purchase the Fall '07 Interweave Knits issue as course material for learning to knit toe-up socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In early December, ms. thing was looking through the magazine and asked for some spiral boot socks.  With all the Christmas knitting I had, I wasn't able to cast on until a couple of weeks ago, and since ms. thing was still at her father's home for the Holidays, I knitted about two inches and then stopped to wait for a fitting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working on the Starsky Jr. sweater on the bus because it is knitted on an Addi Lace circular needle and not dpn's, (much safer from a 'holding onto your needles' standpoint with regards to bus kniiting) but ms. thing informed me that I can 'forget about the sweater because I want my boot socks a lot more'.  She got some boots for Christmas.  I asked her if they were cowboy boots and she said, "Mom, when you have a horse and ride it all the time, you just call them boots."  So, yes, they are cowboy boots to me.  (She has a horse at her dad's house.)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is how I found myself knitting very carefully with dpn's on the bus this morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-7982522195386649987?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/7982522195386649987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=7982522195386649987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/7982522195386649987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/7982522195386649987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-i-found-myself-knitting-with-dpns.html' title='How I found myself knitting with dpn&apos;s on the bus this morning'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SWeKKXBvRuI/AAAAAAAAANs/0TKamS6tms4/s72-c/spiralbootsocks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-7597441326138775784</id><published>2008-12-23T12:23:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T12:49:26.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SVE_3zNXOeI/AAAAAAAAANk/_16VCA1eimo/s1600-h/babysurprisejacket3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SVE_3zNXOeI/AAAAAAAAANk/_16VCA1eimo/s400/babysurprisejacket3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283074065753913826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SVE_3iU3GUI/AAAAAAAAANc/HnNNOXaE8Wg/s1600-h/babysurprisejacket2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SVE_3iU3GUI/AAAAAAAAANc/HnNNOXaE8Wg/s400/babysurprisejacket2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283074061221960002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SVE_3Gh-8iI/AAAAAAAAANU/VnlIYC8usyE/s1600-h/Baby+Surprise+Jacket+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SVE_3Gh-8iI/AAAAAAAAANU/VnlIYC8usyE/s400/Baby+Surprise+Jacket+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283074053760807458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hmmmed and haaaawd about finding out the gender of this baby. Ultimately, I decided to find out for practical reasons, we can't agree on a boy's name, and ms. thing might have some adjusting to do if the baby is a girl....having been my only daughter for almost eleven years. Better to start adjusting now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nooooooooo. Today was the 20 week ultrasound, and, well, nothing giving. So I thought I would post photos of my latest cast on...my first baby surprise jacket. I bought EZ's 'workshop' back in September at the LYS annual 15% off sale, and we'll see how this goes. i want to knit a size closer to a newborn than a full-grown baby, so I'm using my own stitch counts, proportional to the stitch counts used in EZ's 'pattern'. I used quotes here, because, even she states that this was puzzling to her...how on earth this toallita (little towel) is going to end up being a garment of any kind will be a surprise to me. And so will be suitable for this new kid who is keeping her secret....um...or his secret, for another five months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-7597441326138775784?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/7597441326138775784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=7597441326138775784' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/7597441326138775784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/7597441326138775784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/12/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SVE_3zNXOeI/AAAAAAAAANk/_16VCA1eimo/s72-c/babysurprisejacket3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-4377000175193716936</id><published>2008-11-13T14:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:39:04.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange Koigu Baby Cable Moto Hat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SRydvica_ZI/AAAAAAAAANM/7HM6abTD5ZQ/s1600-h/koigumoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SRydvica_ZI/AAAAAAAAANM/7HM6abTD5ZQ/s400/koigumoto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268259104142065042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knitting again!  This is a lovely Koigu orange I picked out for a hat for Moto.  I'm doing baby cables.  This yarn is pretty luxurious!  I'm using needles I inherited from my husband's grandmother, who lived her whole life in Tokyo.  So there is something sweet about knitting my son a hat with his great obaachan's needles.  Some good Karma there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-4377000175193716936?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/4377000175193716936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=4377000175193716936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/4377000175193716936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/4377000175193716936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/11/orange-koigu-baby-cable-moto-hat.html' title='Orange Koigu Baby Cable Moto Hat'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SRydvica_ZI/AAAAAAAAANM/7HM6abTD5ZQ/s72-c/koigumoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-4524117443195364694</id><published>2008-11-06T09:03:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T09:10:23.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>South Side Girl</title><content type='html'>I have a new addiction, crying tears of joy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Utt-6HumUU&amp;feature=rec-HM-fresh"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Utt-6HumUU&amp;feature=rec-HM-fresh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link thingy isn't working. This is something I found on youtube this morning: a lovely video about Michelle Obama, narrated by her mother. I guess you would have to paste the URL into your browser. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me cry, although, lately, that is not hard to do. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-4524117443195364694?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/4524117443195364694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=4524117443195364694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/4524117443195364694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/4524117443195364694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/11/south-side-girl.html' title='South Side Girl'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-7981470925692872331</id><published>2008-10-27T10:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:59:10.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who I saw yesterday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SQXzNsnQ8EI/AAAAAAAAANE/Ow4oe2XMV4M/s1600-h/Obama2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SQXzNsnQ8EI/AAAAAAAAANE/Ow4oe2XMV4M/s400/Obama2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261879156291989570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-7981470925692872331?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/7981470925692872331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=7981470925692872331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/7981470925692872331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/7981470925692872331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/10/guess-who-i-saw-yesterday.html' title='Guess who I saw yesterday.'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SQXzNsnQ8EI/AAAAAAAAANE/Ow4oe2XMV4M/s72-c/Obama2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-3390102050951306121</id><published>2008-10-17T04:25:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T05:20:23.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Trip?</title><content type='html'>OK, I admit I have a politics addiction. I didn't even know a person could have such a thing until I joined the DNC group on Ravelry and started to follow the mod's blog. I am eating up every sound bite, mostly fed to me by searching youtube for Rachel Maddow and sorting by date, at least, that is my current addiction. And Jon Stewart and the Colbert Report are just, you know, breakfast - the most essential meal of the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started with Palin's announcement just after the DNC. I remember being excited about the convention, all the energy for Barack just floating around, like fresh air to breathe. I'm asthmatic, so that is like the best thing I can compare with, totally fresh air. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wonder if fear feeds addiction, because as soon as I started to hear factoids about Palin, I just started going a little bit nuts. I understand faith. I do. After my divorce, I was the church lady. I went to a 'seeker sensitive' church, with a rockin' band, and I did the powerpoint slides for the main church service, which was on average, about 200 people. I did coffee bar, and pancake breakfast for the seniors. I don't understand shooting animals from planes. I don't. And, being someone who has been lucky enough to travel a bunch, I don't understand not ever having had a passport until your 40's. I know that sounds snobby. I know she is like millions who haven't been as lucky as I have been. I can't get over it. If I had never been any place except for Wasilla my whole life, and was suddenly governor, I would book a trip to Paris. Or, actually, I'd love to just see NYC. My dream trip right now is Turkey. When I was in India, I met a man during a tour to see the Taj Majal, and he said if I was impressed, I must see Istanbul. See what I mean? Does this woman not have a dream trip? What are her dreams? It seems that leader of the world is not among this woman's dreams. She was too busy to see new places? Can't you work that sort of thing into your diplomacy role? Governor's aren't allowed to take a vacation? I know she has a lot of kids, but I took my 10 year old daughter to India and to Japan, to Mexico, to Las Vegas, we road tripped it to Santa Fe, and my two year old has been to Tokyo three times. Plus, I'm sure the governor can find a sitter for a weak to just go and see Paris. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all of the reasons to be fearful of this woman becoming President, the not traveling thing is probably the dumbest. It has left the largest impression on me though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your dream trip? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I'm like almost three months pregnant, and knitting makes me nauseous, I don't know why. Everything I love to do makes me nauseous. Even searching youtube. Thus, no knitting FO's or WIPs stash photos. Boring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-3390102050951306121?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/3390102050951306121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=3390102050951306121' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/3390102050951306121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/3390102050951306121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/10/dream-trip.html' title='Dream Trip?'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-6769599384145619680</id><published>2008-09-23T11:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T11:35:52.630-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SLACKERUPRISING IS NOW AVAILABLE FOR DOWNLOAD</title><content type='html'>Go and see Eddie Vetter cover Cat Stevens in Michael Moore's new movie:  SLACKERUPRISING (about 20 minutes in.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://slackeruprising.com/download/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-6769599384145619680?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/6769599384145619680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=6769599384145619680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/6769599384145619680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/6769599384145619680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/09/slackeruprising-is-now-available-for.html' title='SLACKERUPRISING IS NOW AVAILABLE FOR DOWNLOAD'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-3728159614749003543</id><published>2008-09-15T09:30:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T10:37:44.444-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Alaska</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SM6ADqKG22I/AAAAAAAAAK8/zZEDOH0KDw0/s1600-h/Kumi+Hats.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SM6ADqKG22I/AAAAAAAAAK8/zZEDOH0KDw0/s400/Kumi+Hats.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246271416277850978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SM6AD8IhjOI/AAAAAAAAALE/mf_9n2h9dhE/s1600-h/Kumihatsjoy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SM6AD8IhjOI/AAAAAAAAALE/mf_9n2h9dhE/s400/Kumihatsjoy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246271421103049954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the wedding hats, meaning, I knitted them for a wedding gift, for a sweet couple we know who live in Alaska.  Now that I have a photo of them, they will go off to Alaska in the mail.  I'm really trying very hard not to let the word Alaska capture my brain and take it to a terrifying place.  Forget about universal health care, forget about pulling the troops, just please, don't take away my right to rule over my own body.  Two more months of nightmares ahead, and then...what then?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-3728159614749003543?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/3728159614749003543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=3728159614749003543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/3728159614749003543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/3728159614749003543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/09/off-to-alaska.html' title='Off to Alaska'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SM6ADqKG22I/AAAAAAAAAK8/zZEDOH0KDw0/s72-c/Kumi+Hats.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-8015422475906942579</id><published>2008-09-04T16:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:52:26.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Starsky and Hooks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SMBmed1UCwI/AAAAAAAAAK0/K73mK6bEnE0/s1600-h/starskyjrBACK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SMBmed1UCwI/AAAAAAAAAK0/K73mK6bEnE0/s400/starskyjrBACK.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242302639849605890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm knitting the Starsky Jr. sweater with lavender cascade 220 for Ms. Thing.  I'm about 3/4 way done with the back, have not started the sleeve-hole shaping yet.  I ordered two crochet books, because I'm really loving the way crochet looks, its been catching my eye lately.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SMBmGkVsTpI/AAAAAAAAAKk/be84Pye1hxU/s1600-h/518GW-rIb3L._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SMBmGkVsTpI/AAAAAAAAAKk/be84Pye1hxU/s400/518GW-rIb3L._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242302229279166098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SMBmG7MXMyI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3d8g9Q_T-QI/s1600-h/51RWPR4GGRL._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SMBmG7MXMyI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3d8g9Q_T-QI/s400/51RWPR4GGRL._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242302235414049570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-8015422475906942579?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/8015422475906942579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=8015422475906942579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/8015422475906942579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/8015422475906942579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/09/starsky-and-hooks.html' title='Starsky and Hooks'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SMBmed1UCwI/AAAAAAAAAK0/K73mK6bEnE0/s72-c/starskyjrBACK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-1684211772799733747</id><published>2008-08-29T15:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T15:05:17.322-06:00</updated><title type='text'>finished hats, onto a new cowl</title><content type='html'>I finished the hats I knit up for a wedding gift, yesterday.  I started a cowl, with two totall different types of yarn, one is a hand painted mohair blend I bought from a quaint fiber studio in Chimayo, NM, near the Sanctuario.  The other is called Panda Wool, a bamboo/merino fingering weight.  It looks something like a super soft rainbow-y fishnet tube.  I'm totally loving it.  I think it might be the first thing I have knit for myself that I'm really looking forward to wearing.  I'm just doing plain stockinette, and it really shows off the colors of the mohair, and I'm loving the stockinette curl in this case.  No craptastic pictures, or any other kind today.  bummer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-1684211772799733747?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/1684211772799733747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=1684211772799733747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/1684211772799733747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/1684211772799733747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/08/finished-hats-onto-new-cowl.html' title='finished hats, onto a new cowl'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-2002403388781186627</id><published>2008-08-22T10:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T10:18:10.371-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DNC Knitters</title><content type='html'>This is a link to a map I made of the nearest LYSs to dowtown Denver, for the convenience of the DNC knitters.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;hl=en&amp;msa=0&amp;msid=114377575878805209538.0004550e5bcc3aab422c1&amp;z=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-2002403388781186627?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/2002403388781186627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=2002403388781186627' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/2002403388781186627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/2002403388781186627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/08/dnc-knitters.html' title='DNC Knitters'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-3055478479537681306</id><published>2008-08-21T04:47:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T05:26:09.177-06:00</updated><title type='text'>insomnia and not so coolpix</title><content type='html'>Man, its so late its early. 4:48 am. I woke up around 2. My blog is lacking photos big time. Where is my camera? In the top drawer of my dresser. Where is the memory card? In the second drawer of the desk in the foyer. OK. Be right back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. so I have this Nikon Coolpix S1. It clearly is not going to produce a beautiful blog for me. Here are the shots:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 400 photos on the memory card, and a 'wizard' won't let me 'deselect' all of the photos so I can then select the 5 shots I want. Well, want is a strong term. The 5 shots which will demonstrate why I'll never have a beautiful knitting blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wizard is on photo 110 now..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm waiting, I'll take this opportunity to complain about the interface screen which blogger provides. Boring! Totally uninspiring! I've been known to carefully fill my pilot vanishing point fountain pen with avocado colored ink and write thoughtfully and ever so slowly and beautifully across the fine lined slightly tinted pages of a leather bound journal. I'd love the option of choosing a nice background while I type into this thing. But I'm a cheapo, and won't pay for a fancier blogging provider. So you get what you pay for, I guess, which brings me back to my coolpix:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SK1Ogu9JCgI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kkZllLgi7LE/s1600-h/DSCN1930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SK1Ogu9JCgI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kkZllLgi7LE/s400/DSCN1930.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236928265969011202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SK1OVzDvj2I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/xLqXV2qoJ5Q/s1600-h/DSCN1923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SK1OVzDvj2I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/xLqXV2qoJ5Q/s400/DSCN1923.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236928078091882338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SK1OWLOMdhI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/QgbWgGptrhQ/s1600-h/DSCN1924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SK1OWLOMdhI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/QgbWgGptrhQ/s400/DSCN1924.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236928084578170386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SK1OWsWtepI/AAAAAAAAAKE/u7fc4Ggb604/s1600-h/DSCN1925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SK1OWsWtepI/AAAAAAAAAKE/u7fc4Ggb604/s400/DSCN1925.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236928093472258706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SK1OW9MmjnI/AAAAAAAAAKM/otsIXuJGTVo/s1600-h/DSCN1928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SK1OW9MmjnI/AAAAAAAAAKM/otsIXuJGTVo/s400/DSCN1928.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236928097993264754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SK1OXFvAO1I/AAAAAAAAAKU/J4SmsiEb9_Q/s1600-h/DSCN1929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SK1OXFvAO1I/AAAAAAAAAKU/J4SmsiEb9_Q/s400/DSCN1929.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236928100285037394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the last one isn't so bad. Did that bobble poke you in the eye? I'm sorry. This is a retainer case I'm knitting for Ms. Thing, who now has two retainers. I had one retainer at 16 and she has 2 at 10. A ten year old is not going to hold on to two retainers for two years no matter how many bobbles I knit into this lovely (artyarns) retainer case pouch, but a mom's gotta try her best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stitch is the lorgnette cable from Barbara Walker's 2nd treasury. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH yeah, Ms. Thing is back from her summer break, and I'm loving that she has returned. 5th grade is going well so far. (2 days in.) I'll keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-3055478479537681306?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/3055478479537681306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=3055478479537681306' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/3055478479537681306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/3055478479537681306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/08/insomnia-and-not-so-coolpix.html' title='insomnia and not so coolpix'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SK1Ogu9JCgI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kkZllLgi7LE/s72-c/DSCN1930.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-8024874262314045779</id><published>2008-08-14T16:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T16:58:31.297-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Care</title><content type='html'>Though this is a knitting blog, I need to write about health care today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm awake. I have been sleeping or ignoring, or just plain lazing. Lazy, lazy thinking has been my way when it comes to health care. I'm not saying I believe other countries have a perfect system, but I am saying that America needs a different imperfect system, one not driven by profit for shareholders, which motivates denial of ....health care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just joined a Barack Obama group on line, not because his plan is exactly what I think needs to happen, but because his site's Sicko group is where pertinent events are being tracked. If you would like to know more information, I am offering my humble help; I'll welcome you to join me in beginning to read the documents we need to read to decide what kind of people we are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-8024874262314045779?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/8024874262314045779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=8024874262314045779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/8024874262314045779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/8024874262314045779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/08/health-care.html' title='Health Care'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-3699774337580158058</id><published>2008-08-11T12:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T12:21:28.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Frankensteiny a word?</title><content type='html'>I chose some coral beads for my candle flame shawl, so the same color scheme as light turquoise native jewelry with coral inlay, and I like it.  I'm feeling a time crunch, as I have not finished the right 'shoulder' of the shawl and still have the left side to do, and Marcy is headed back to Chicago in a week!  Also, it is coming out a bit stripey.  I find myself wondering if I can find a crash course in embroidery to soften the color boundaries with some interesting embelishment.  Overall, it is feeling a bit frankensteiny right now, the peril of an inexperienced garment designer...I only want to be a knitter!  ( So then, why didn't you follow the freaking P-A-T-T-E-R-N?  :)  Because I can't follow a pattern, it is way too boring.  Or at least, I can't follow a triangle pattern.  Maybe something more interesting would be follow-able.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the very least, Marcy can drape it over a chair in a lesser used room.  Since she likes the color blue, she might not mind using it in this way.  But I really had hoped to make her something she could wear to a book signing or art opening, as she has that type of a dream come true life.  sigh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I can do a photo shoot of it soon, just to document that I knitted this collosal thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-3699774337580158058?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/3699774337580158058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=3699774337580158058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/3699774337580158058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/3699774337580158058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-chose-some-coral-beads-for-my-candle.html' title='Is Frankensteiny a word?'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-2980378842663773013</id><published>2008-08-08T22:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T22:28:19.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJ0czRyFZvI/AAAAAAAAAJY/KNYClNF_zM0/s1600-h/color_crazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJ0czRyFZvI/AAAAAAAAAJY/KNYClNF_zM0/s400/color_crazy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232370009346762482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mountain Colors "Crazy Woman" color way yarn.  I'm knitting a pair of regular 'ol toe-ups and loving it, I tell you!  Purple, rust, copper, orange, teal, it goes on and on.  Just Beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-2980378842663773013?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/2980378842663773013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=2980378842663773013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/2980378842663773013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/2980378842663773013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/08/crazy-woman.html' title='Crazy Woman'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJ0czRyFZvI/AAAAAAAAAJY/KNYClNF_zM0/s72-c/color_crazy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-5327029856778063451</id><published>2008-08-01T11:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T11:54:54.549-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJNN2gGQ0_I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/YhtESlr9-uk/s1600-h/Xochitl+xavier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJNN2gGQ0_I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/YhtESlr9-uk/s400/Xochitl+xavier.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229609191031755762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-5327029856778063451?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/5327029856778063451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=5327029856778063451' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/5327029856778063451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/5327029856778063451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJNN2gGQ0_I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/YhtESlr9-uk/s72-c/Xochitl+xavier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-3619981275655696070</id><published>2008-07-30T14:04:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T15:25:24.870-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This and That.</title><content type='html'>I'm going to eat Tapas tonight. And listen to Flamenco guitar, because I have tickets to Jesse Cook, a musician brought to boulder by KUNC, Public Radio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spoke with my daughter today. She said she got tired of spinning beads into her fuchsia yarn and so wound it up into a ball and is now spinning without the beads. I get to see her Friday though I am told the exchange is going to be a challenge for her other Ohana. The grandma grapevine said this to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The twin waves cables in Barbara Walker's 2nd treasury are beautiful, gorgeous, I love them, and they give me that feeling of having accomplished something worthwhile. I brought them on the bus today and it just tickles me to work with red silk against a public transit backdrop. I feel like a princess. Not bad for a woman my age to feel like a princess once in a while!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 82 year old grandmother sent Moto a $50 check for his 2nd birthday, and I had originally decided to file it with the others, thinking that is way too much money to spend on a two year-old's birthday present, but I learned after, that my brother used his daughter's check to buy a wading pool, and so I ordered Moto some musical instruments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now is where I am going to go on and on about how music lessons have changed my life. Not my lessons - ms. thing's lessons. Each day (when she is actually living with me instead of the summer-time kid-heaven horse ranch her dad now owns) she opens her violin case, rosins her bow, attaches her shoulder rest. If her notes are out of tune, we pull out the tuner and I hold it while she makes some adjustments on the fine tuners and then we start the practice. It usually starts with a couple of easy review pieces, then we go to the newest skill she is "allowed" to do, having graduated to that skill from a previous skill she mastered last week. (Have I said yet that her violin teacher is a goddess? She is.) After practicing the new skill, we take half of her review pieces and polish, the next day we do the other half. I'm not going to say I'm 100% disciplined with this, but the girl can play the violin. I swear. She sounds amazing. If I do say so myself, and I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started this four years ago come September. Moto is 2. So from the very first day of his life, he has heard all of these pieces and I will tell you he wants to get his hands on that violin so bad he could just pee his diaper. Sometimes he does! So I'm totally going to take these instruments I bought for him and start up a routine just before violin practice. I thought of this yesterday as his eyes glazed over watching Sesame Street for the umpteenth time while I lie there like Jabba the Hut on my bed. Wouldn't he rather play with:&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJDP8XoNKqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/HqqPjt6gp4Y/s1600-h/jingle-stick-kids-percussio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJDP8XoNKqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/HqqPjt6gp4Y/s400/jingle-stick-kids-percussio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228907803418897058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJDZrm73F8I/AAAAAAAAAJA/5ST67Ndyoho/s1600-h/two+tone+block.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJDZrm73F8I/AAAAAAAAAJA/5ST67Ndyoho/s400/two+tone+block.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228918510586369986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJDZkEu5WVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/bistJwpK51M/s1600-h/kazoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJDZkEu5WVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/bistJwpK51M/s400/kazoo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228918381146102098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJDZkXusUQI/AAAAAAAAAIg/p90ORMdX6Qg/s1600-h/cymbals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJDZkXusUQI/AAAAAAAAAIg/p90ORMdX6Qg/s400/cymbals.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228918386245521666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJDZkXy3cCI/AAAAAAAAAIo/vAKYgNe9NN8/s1600-h/rhythym+sticks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJDZkXy3cCI/AAAAAAAAAIo/vAKYgNe9NN8/s400/rhythym+sticks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228918386263027746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJDZkSRrhII/AAAAAAAAAIw/gMUbOFx6SzM/s1600-h/triangle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJDZkSRrhII/AAAAAAAAAIw/gMUbOFx6SzM/s400/triangle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228918384781657218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJDaKiWBe1I/AAAAAAAAAJI/9_82lLVajHU/s1600-h/sand+blocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJDaKiWBe1I/AAAAAAAAAJI/9_82lLVajHU/s400/sand+blocks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228919041929870162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm looking forward to having these in a case, cerimonially taking out the case and watching his excitement, demonstrating the instrument's sound, and then giving him his so we can play together:  having a real practice routine with Moto with these instruments. (I bought two of each so we can play together.) We are going to have a blast. Thanks to my grandma :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-3619981275655696070?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/3619981275655696070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=3619981275655696070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/3619981275655696070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/3619981275655696070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-and-that.html' title='This and That.'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SJDP8XoNKqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/HqqPjt6gp4Y/s72-c/jingle-stick-kids-percussio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-5297440123100713981</id><published>2008-07-28T16:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T16:29:47.324-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunions</title><content type='html'>I've been walking to the bookstore on my lunch hour and leafing through various books that catch my eye.  One such book was about organization.  I've been pretty disorganized since my son was born.  (Today is his 2nd birthday.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book said the palest ink is better than the best memory.  Write everything down.  After about a month of re-using office paper I find here and there, I'm past writing down just my regular to-do list.  I have written the names of 20 people I would like to stay in touch with better.  Some of these people I literally haven't seen in years!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been inviting them into my life again, and some have embraced me with open arms.  Some are still simply a name written down at the top of a blank little piece of paper I carry around with me.  Just seeing their name and knowing I'm going to contact them makes me happy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go check out the Knitting Sutra blog latest sacred Sunday!  Totally inspiring.  (You can find it in my blog roll.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-5297440123100713981?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/5297440123100713981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=5297440123100713981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/5297440123100713981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/5297440123100713981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/07/reunions.html' title='Reunions'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-4542993173976927444</id><published>2008-07-18T09:36:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T11:43:17.510-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spicy Red Tank, More Blue Flames</title><content type='html'>On the Knitting front:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am knitting a tank top made of Solo Silk (50% Silk 50% Wool - single ply) from Brooks Farm.  I bought it at the Estes Park Wool Market, mid June. The closest thing &lt;a href="http://brooksfarmyarn.com/cart/index.php?cPath=50&amp;osCsid=9ebc6b356e7ffec7e1135db47a1a121f"&gt;on their site &lt;/a&gt;that looks like the yarn I'm using is their Tomato Rose Solo Yarn (100% wool). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SIDOkXodc8I/AAAAAAAAAII/qTSc41kWclY/s1600-h/TomatoRose1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SIDOkXodc8I/AAAAAAAAAII/qTSc41kWclY/s400/TomatoRose1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224402691964105666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I knit, this yarn reminds me sometimes of red chile and sometimes of cinnamon. It is hot spicy latina sass either way. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tension is 7 stitches to the inch on US2 Addi Turbos. To make the math work out, I have chosen a 3X1,2X1 ribbing from waist to chest. I took the measurement at the lowest point where I want the tank to hang, multiplied by 7, and casted 280 stitches, joining for round knitting. I have four markers, one at each side and one at center front, one at center back. I did this because I am doing 2X1, 3X1 from side to center, then mirroring with 3X1, 2X1 from center to side, and the same thing on the back side. Waist shaping: When the work was a few inches long, I decreased on the front side of the markers leaning toward the front, so beginning the row with ssk, and ending the row with k2tog, for seven rows, removing 2" from the circumference. I continued, to a point where I want to now start knitting the chest in a cable design. I found some beautiful asymmetrical cables in BW2nd Treasury that work across 15 stitches. I took the work off of the needles enough to try on the tank and I'm loving how it is coming out. Except for the fact that my rib cage just under my chest is a lot smaller around than the inches provided by the 266 stitches I have on the needles right now. I want to wear the tank over an oxford type shirt, and so I want the bust to be fitted. What do I do? Decrease the four inches over a mall number of rows? Rip back a few inches to accommodate an even decrease? Or calculate an even decrease of the four inches I need to reduce, and live with a longer tank? I like option 3. Thanks for helping me sort this all out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So: Decrease by 28 stitches, beginning the row with SSK, SSK, ending the row with K2tog, K2tog, over 7 rows. Then start cabling! Can't wait!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as the deep V goes, I ran into the exact same problem as the woman who opted to make a vest out of it (consult Ravelry): the sleeve caps were way to short for the armhole. Really, I was 23 rows short, and there are only 25 rows in the sleeve cap, so it was off by half, or double, or however you want to think of it. I'm opting to reknit the sleeve caps, adding an extra full row such that 23 total rows are added. I knitted all of the pieces and then used the needle to cast on the red tank, so I either am going to splurge on an Addi US2 Lace, or wait until the red tank is done to reknit the sleeve caps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The candle flame shawl is crawling along during my bus commute of 80 minutes per day, and I think will look lovely once blocked. I'm running out of the second lightest blue, and have three blues to choose from for the most prominent part of the shawl, which will wrap around the front to hug my friend Marcy. I think I might just let her choose. I'm thinking of some light beading for this portion but can't decide between turquoise or a contrasting color, like cinnabar. Mmmm. Cinnabar sounds yummy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-4542993173976927444?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/4542993173976927444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=4542993173976927444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/4542993173976927444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/4542993173976927444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/07/spicy-red-tank-more-blue-flames.html' title='Spicy Red Tank, More Blue Flames'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke3DL77QrR4/SIDOkXodc8I/AAAAAAAAAII/qTSc41kWclY/s72-c/TomatoRose1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766354937026137685.post-445921542896927638</id><published>2008-07-11T09:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T09:42:17.502-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll get no answer from me&lt;br /&gt;About what I want or what I get&lt;br /&gt;Brave enough to speak afraid to see&lt;br /&gt;Confuse the issue til you forget&lt;br /&gt;And I've tried&lt;br /&gt;To finally decide&lt;br /&gt;Why&lt;br /&gt;I'm in your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you can't already tell&lt;br /&gt;I am unable to let things go&lt;br /&gt;I'm told I do it very well&lt;br /&gt;But more important you should know&lt;br /&gt;That all the same&lt;br /&gt;You've got no one to blame&lt;br /&gt;But yourself&lt;br /&gt;If you call that a waste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it ain't me&lt;br /&gt;That's been hurting you inside&lt;br /&gt;And if you've learned&lt;br /&gt;You'll know much more than I&lt;br /&gt;That you're gonna have&lt;br /&gt;to go and find it&lt;br /&gt;You'll have to dig beneath the ground&lt;br /&gt;You'll have to unearth&lt;br /&gt;every ugly stone&lt;br /&gt;That kept you on your own&lt;br /&gt;And simply put them down&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna have to look around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll get no answer from me&lt;br /&gt;About what I get or want I want&lt;br /&gt;That was enough to make her leave&lt;br /&gt;She's not the first one come and gone&lt;br /&gt;And I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Buyer beware&lt;br /&gt;Of me&lt;br /&gt;Cause it might get rough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want peace then live alone&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna hide then find a stage&lt;br /&gt;Each a brief but perfect home&lt;br /&gt;To accomodate your rage&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of all my crimes&lt;br /&gt;I feel lost&lt;br /&gt;Or have I lost enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remaining friends&lt;br /&gt;Remind me as they say&lt;br /&gt;It's up to you&lt;br /&gt;The things you throw away&lt;br /&gt;And still you're gonna have&lt;br /&gt;to go and find it&lt;br /&gt;You'll know much more than I&lt;br /&gt;That you're gonna have&lt;br /&gt;to go and find it&lt;br /&gt;You'll have to dig beneath the ground&lt;br /&gt;You'll have to unearth&lt;br /&gt;every ugly stone&lt;br /&gt;That's kept you on your own&lt;br /&gt;And simply put them down&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna have to look around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna have to look around.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look Around - Blues Traveler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some good lyrics I'm listening to today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5766354937026137685-445921542896927638?l=flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/feeds/445921542896927638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5766354937026137685&amp;postID=445921542896927638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/445921542896927638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766354937026137685/posts/default/445921542896927638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatironyarnplay.blogspot.com/2008/07/look-around.html' title='Look Around'/><author><name>Hopelovepeace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06210540564010085215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06176317375466161359'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>