This was my christening shawl from Heirloom Knitting by Sharon Miller...it started and stopped, I ripped and reknitted, it was tiresome, tedious and devastating to my ego - how can I, who knits complicated lace patterns during hockey games, fail to grasp a shawl made in FEATHER AND FAN (collective gasp!). So as the song goes - you gotta know when to walk away....and when to run! I also confess to having started this project in this particular yarn because I think it's rude to plunk your tush down at a knit nite at a yarn store and not use yarn from that store! Or is this just me? See told you there would be lots of ranting!
More ranting - not knitting related! How can this administration promise better health care when the clinic I regularly use has you wait 15 days for a "well visit" and a scrip for maintenance meds - and don't even run the tests you know you're going to need and they always request until after you've had the visit which is timed to less than 10 minutes! This system is hopeless understaffed, and the last time I checked it takes a little bit of time to educate a doctor! I don't know if it's the insurance industry/or failure to have coverage that is the issue!?
And as promised here's a rave or two! First one is not knitting related - Hey Al - yesterday the boy beast was taking apart the fairly new tv downstairs - ripped off the power supply and there sat an oozing capacitor - where I heard "YES - I knew it was elephant snot"! Seems the boy beast had a class with Mr. Al when he was 7 where the oozing goo was referred to as elephant snot - and he still remembered 7 years later! Teachers have such a profound impact on kids! Also how weird is it that my 14 year old can fix a television (supervised by his dad - who had to buy the parts! - okay and a lot of the actual work but they are doing this together and hardly fighting at all!)
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You are not alone in your belief that it is not cool to work on a project at a store's knit in with fiber from another. Tsk, tsk. My Dad, as a garage owner would compare that to walking in with a hand full of parts and asking a shop owner to install them on your car. I even feel guilty when I mention another's fiber to a store owner.
Hope you found a more satisfactory internist.
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