Nuno Felting - How It Was Done

First of all - meet Melman, my first succulent. He's got stripes. I like him a lot.




Meryl and I had a super productive day, in which we achieved several things...

The purchase of scarf and glove wool. Wool roving for Meryl's wrap for being stylish and lovely in Europe. My stylish and very cool Europe bag. Then, instead of using the colour M had originally chosen, we switched to peacock colours...

Had a sushi lunch, then got down to the business of being crafty and felty, and Sarah arrived home from work to help too.












I have missed out on a few steps with the photos, but I forgot to take them. that, and it's midnight and I can't concentrate enought to write abou it.







And this is what I've been doing while I wait for the pictures to upload...
A rather Fetching pair of gloves on my only bamboo double pointed needles. A slight splurge on my part - but so lovely to work with!

An Addiction

I am addicted to knitting. My hands ache, my fingers will probably resemble the twisted claws of an old crone (sorry old crones, but your hands are generally gnarled) but still I go.

It could possibly have something to do with the fact I have an assignment due on Monday, that I have mostly finished, but have yet to write the evaluative essay. Which I don't want to do! The other part was fine, but this part sucks. Greatly.

Last week I finished a scarf knitted in this lovely wool/silk blend I got from - oh the horror- Spotlight. I had taken to disliking the poor thing by the end though. I like it now, but was worried about it. It was my first outing with cabling, and I think I did pretty well. Unfortuantly, seem to have mis-place my camera and can't photograph.

Working on the socks. Just finished the heel and am about to join in the round again for the instep and toe. Then I suppose I will have to cope with 'finishing other sockitis'. That's the thing about these socks. The stitches are so small that it's taking my a while to knit. I like the pattern the variegated wool is giving, and can't wait to wear the socks, but it's taking my so damn long!

Started, and unraveled three times, a cable beanie from a Knitting Blogger I really like. She named the pattern "Anna of Green Cables" which I thought a little amusing. Finished it about tan hour ago, but realised much much much too late that I had neglected to do 5 rounds of ribbing so the beanie is too little even for my small adult sized head. So one of the kiddie-winks will get it. Only thing, it's in a sort of mottled browny/blue/grey. Probably not that attractive for little girls, as is not pink, purple, yellow, green. Oh well, it still looks pretty.


Got Ethan the coolest little watch a boy could ask for. Fairly simple, just tells the time and has a stopwatch, but also has this cool little animation things at the top, one of a swimmer, one a cycler and one a runner. Hope he likes it. It's like mine (he was very taken with mine - wore it around all night and then asked me for one for his birthday) but a little different (also didn't cost quite as much - but that's my power's of bargain hunting, this one was reduced by at least half) and made for kids.

Anyway, back to evaluating my search process. Yuck.

Stinky Monkey meets Noah and his likely demise

I made a little sock monkey for Noah. He was very cute, with sleepy eyes embroidered on, as 1-year-olds should not have buttons...

Sadly, forgot to take a photo, and have a grainy picture of what Monkey was subjected to this evening. Seems Noah is rather taken with the little guy, but seeems to find flinging in around his head and the coach area really funny. With cuddles in between. Was very cute.

But blogger is very slow at uploading the photo, so may have to try next time.

Started a pair of socks. I am a little nervous about getting to the heel and having to 'turn it' or whatever. It's a challenge I suppose. If these are successful, will set about knitting some great wool ones for my winter holiday in December/January. And possibly knit Mum and Meryl ones as well... but we will see how far I actually get.

Melodrama

Melodrama. That's pretty much what Robin Hood was on Sunday night. Now, why did they have to kill off Marian? It doesn't make any sense. Unless Robin really is gay for the Sheriff. Cos I think the Sheriff is for Robin...


Update on tickets. Sydney - Seoul (overnight) - Frankfurt. Then England for a while then Paris (woo!) - Frankfurt - Seoul - Sydney.

Yay. On Asiana, which explains the overnight in seoul which is included accommodation and dinner & breakfast.

And someone got chickens. Cool.

Booked, but not paid for

[insert squeal and other excited noises]

Went into travel agent, and it's been booked. Yep, The Trip.

Depart Sydney Monday 8th December - Singapore - Frankfurt.
11th December Frankfurt - London.

England travel

Sometime around end of year, start of 2009 depart London - PARIS

5th January Depart Paris - Frankfurt - Singapore - Sydney

Not a super long time, but a good 4 weeks. Mum, Meryl & I booked it in, we just have to pay by Tuesday to guarantee our seats, which were a little difficult to negotiate, mainly getting home again, which is a bit weird. But there you go. I only hope it goes through with work, cos if not, I DON'T REALLY CARE I'LL take leave without pay or whatever. By Speech Night and 'the Staff Christmas party' I will be in Germany and enjoying delights of European Christmas stuff. Probably won't get snow, but I'm not really concerned about that.

At the moment, just excited. It's a step.

Should we bother with the Continent?

Hmm, it's been well over a month. I bet no-one even reads this anymore, right?

Now going into the horrible damp days of autumn. I much prefer those lovely warm days of autumn when the sky is such a wonderful, unbelievable shade of blue and the sun dosn't feel like it's burning, just warm... er, it could be like that outside, I just havn't ventured out yet.

Will do soon, just to get out. Might walk down the beach and get a bacon & egg roll from North Beach kiosk. Mmm,mmm.

Now, on to title discussion. Mum and I are sorting out where we want to go for our end of year Christmas holiday. Yes, its probably a little late, but we will see! I still would like to go to a Christmas market. Mum said the other night that she would be happy just staying in England, but that's because she's getting older and likes the comfortable and known. So it's 'good' that I'm wanting to explore.

So, to do a Christmas market at the start, or meet up with M at the end? Or both, with a meeting in Paris (which I would absoluuutellly love, I really want to see Paris!)

So I suppose once the tickets are settled, it'll be onto the business of sorting accomodation and where we are actually going in England.

Oh dear, I don't really want to turn this into a travel blog (yet!!!) but that's just it.

Havn't done much crafty stuff lately. Well, been working on a bag for myself (finally!). It's an improvised pattern, as I wanted a sort of 'ver-the-shoulder type bag, not a clutch and I'm working on the strap at the moment. If it doens't work out, I'll just use some fabric. No pictures yet, cos I'm feeling a bit lazy.

Also knocked up a little case for my boss Pat, as she's going on a big Paris, Italy England trip for her long service leave. I took a photo, but it was late at night and the photos sucked, so sorry, can't show. But Pat loved it, also loved the semi-detached handle for fastening on things. I like that big of inventiveness. I think I might knock up a few more, as it only took a night to knit and felt (took two to dry though!).

Baby Sister

Yes, I had a little trouble believing that Victoria, the sweet little red-haired kid who pestered me a lot, is 21. And she's great!
Course, my reluctance to believe that it had been 21 years since Dad took us to the hospital, clutching our new Cabbage Patch Dolls (yep, tim got one too!) and we met our little sister. Tim and I had been talking pretty much the whole night before about what 'it' would be and what names we wanted. Course, can't remember any of my preferences, but there you go, it was 21 years ago.

P.S. Much prefer this template. Is calming, not reminding me of something that I can't quite grasp at the moment... And I should be in bed, but the four day weekend is coming! That and I am subjecting myself to uplifting music, which I realise, is a pretty dumb thing to do at this time of night when it's not Friday, Saturday or Sunday night...

P.P.S. Vic I included the first photo cos it's not Victoria 'Movie Star' smile. Heh heh.

Stop With the VIrus Protection Stuff

I don't need your stupid links.

Breadcrumbs...

So a friend gave Sarah & I a "Make your own gingerbread house' kit for Christmas. This two days before Christmas. Meaning it never got made at Christmas time. Nope, that happened Monday night, with the charming help of children. Who approached the decorating in a totally unique and lovely way. And ate a LOT of sugar along the way.


Imagine if you will, seeing a picture of this on the box.



Yet this was a much more satifactorily way of doing I reckon...






I ate one of the walls. Gingerbread was not bad. In fact quite good. I've tasted other gingerbread houses, and they have been very pretty and charming, but taste like dry sand and a little spice. Not too crash on the lollies, but the gingerbread is good. Specially with my coffee.

Mm, a bit squiffy

Well, it's not really the end of a long week, cos i kinda have to work tomorrow. Well, sit in 'lectures' about librerry stuff. With my boss.

And Sarah got some riesling and we opened it and it is good. Too good after a few sips. Mm. And now we're havin rhubarb crumble. Yummy.

Circle K

Oriental grocery stores are great. And so are those buns. Mm.

Just walked from the Smash Repairer home. Was a good walk, I can tell you. And it's REALLY humid. Not hot though, so I guess that's okay. Otherwise I'd be really annoyed.

Will go for another walky soon down to the bakery to get bread and maybe a cup of coffee for me? There's a little boutiquey shop down there that I think would do brilliant morning teas. So that's what I'll do.

Some kind of mass induced writer's cra(m)p

The land of television is in trouble. But it may be getting better, with the return of an old favourite, though its on the TOTALLY WRONG night of the week. What kind of show is about the weeks news on a Monday night? Hint to Channel Ten - Friday nights are good for a Good News Week.

So now it's bellydancing instead of Bollywood dancing. At least for a while, the woman who runs it is getting married tomorrow. So I've decided to do the bellydancing on a Tuesday night instead. Yay! When BrideBollywood woman gets back, I'll probably start that too, unless I totally suck...

Anyone can talk to dead people, it's a problem when they talk back. And that's what wrong about Thursday nights. Will have to take long walk with swim in the middle...

Baby!

It's been ages since I last posted, but meh. A month.

Started (and finished) a little bedtime monster for the newest, littlest, nameless (maybe) Christensen.



I like the patch on his little behind. Gives a very 'little boy' feel.

Discovered that my sewing corner is sodden. The carpet is very very wet. Yuck. Put towels down, but really really hoping nothing is badly damaged (my sewing stuff I mean).

I Might Never Know...

I'm reading The Never-Ending Story. Yes, the movie that scared me so much that I still have shivers when I think of the wolf thing and the poor horse drowning and even the skeleton in the attic...

Did a little 'background' research on the movie adaptation, and found that I've already read past where the movie ends. Because Bastian is starting to get annoying and I couldn't believe that Americans would put that in the movie. And, I bet they didn't make him a fat, pale kid. I seriously can't remember that.

I'm going to have to watch the damn movie now. I guess this is a kind of step, but I'm not really sure what. Oh yes, the author, Michael Ende, did not like the movie adaptation and took the producers to court. So, naturally, I'd like to know what he found so insulting.

Less than a week left of my wonderful holidays. This has to last me to the end of this year, when I get to experience a cold Christmas, with soggy, frozen English customs. Yeah! So far it has been great (these holdiays). Christmas, business, lots of beachiness and a little bit of sunburn (peeled twice now. I really 'ope it stops). All I needs is another few movies thrown in and a LOTR marathon (Friday night, Saturday day if anyone actually reads this anymore...)

And, I was going to start crafting, but had Craig and Shelley around for dinner instead. Watched Emma Thompson do the funny sob/cry thing in Sense and Sensibility. Have wanted to watch that since Geraldine mentioned it (Vicar of Dibley).