Olympics: Closing Ceremonies

The sides are kitchenered, the ends are woven in, and the whole thing is laid out in all its Olympic glory for a wet-blocking to tone down that wicked curl. :-)

Finished specs were:
Pattern: My variation on the Cascading Diamonds Scarf from Knitting with Beads
Yarn: 3.5 skeins of Tahki’s Cotton Classic, Color 3424 (Red)
Beads: Size six. 1.75 vials of light pink, nearly 4 vials of dark pink, and 3.5 vials of red.
Finished dimensions: 62″ by 7″
Total days: Sixteen.

Whew! And thanks to the wonderful Yarn Harlot for providing the online knitting world with such a great challenge. I’ve loved reading about what people chose and the progress they made, seeing the teams form, and being involved with something so large and *cool*. This has been so fun — my knitting is rarely so directed and purposeful, and I was delighted at how quickly it all went when I made it an evening priority.

Olympics: Day Fifteen

Here’s the progress heading into the final day:

The scarf is definitely long enough at this point (woah! crazy!) but I’m still knitting so that the diamond pattern matches up when the two sides are joined. I still have 8/11 of a diamond and 2/3 of an in-between-section, plus kitchenering the two sides together, weaving in ends, and blocking. I definitely think that I will finish, barring unexpected catastrophe. (commence knocking on wood.) :-) I noticed a slight problem (aka mistake… oops.) in the knitting an hour ago — since I forgot to add the top diamond on the edge beading of side one, it is about four stitches narrower than side two. Luckily, I noticed it early enough that I have time to decrease unobtrusively at the edges before the join.

After watching movies last night, I’ve decided that the TV was slowing me down, so today I’ve read The Da Vinci Code and the first part of Harry Potter #6 as background, which has been lovely. Nothing like a good book.

I can’t wait to be done. This has *not* been a boring experience in the least, but I am looking forward to seaming the cable sweater, and knitting wrist cuffs for my very cold office at work… I’m been maintaining focus, but I’m looking forward to both the achievement and the freedom of being done!

PS. I take back all of yesterday’s comments about my suspicions regarding Kevin as the reluctant support team. He bought groceries and made dinner, all without even reading the blog. I stand completely corrected. :-)

Olympics: Day Thirteen

What *is* it about speaking too soon? No sooner had I written my “barring disasters” line than I got a very tight knot in the yarn when I tried to string the beads. I worked on in for about 45 minutes, then gave up and went to bed. When I showed up for knitting on Wednesday, Janell was deeply impressed at what a mess I was making, and Diana tried to rescue me from myself by telling me to just cut the yarn and restring the beads. She even gave me a threaded needle to use in place of the wax. Bullheadedness ultimately won out, though, and I was able to unwork the knot (after only a half hour) and continue knitting without breaking the yarn. Since I was in the middle of the beginning bead trim, it would have been so obvious if I had tried to weave in ends on a single stitch-wide line of knitting.

Here’s the progress after watching the women’s short program and free skate:

The hope is that I can almost finish this ball tonight, so that I can reassess the length. I’m also blocking side one tonight. Then, hopefully, I can finish knitting tomorrow and block side two tomorrow night, in time to be grafted on Sunday.

I can’t believe that I have a shot of finishing!

ps. Does anyone remember the cute, cute little kids in Lillehammer who skated around in their fuzzy costumes and collected flowers, then presented them to the skaters? I was describing them to an entranced Kevin (haha), and told him to Google for pictures. Brainwashed by Microsoft, he used MSN instead. He didn’t find any photos, but no matter how he structured the query, Yarn Harlot came up first.

pps. Clearly counting is not my strong suite. I knew that we had sixteen days for the Olympics, and I knew that we started on a Friday, but somehow I *really* believed that tomorrow was the final day. So, you can imagine my glee when I realized that I actually had two more days left to knit! What a gift!

ppps. For those who didn’t confuse the end date and need a relaxing image, here are the clownfish, whose biggest worry is whether the person taking pictures will decide to feed them. (She did. They looked so pathetically hungry. Clownfish are the golden retrievers of the sea.)

Unfortunately, I am not so pampered. :-P While I haven’t quizzed him on it, I can guess Kevin’s reaction to my request that he become my beck-and-call knitting support team for the remainder of the weekend.

Olympics: Day Eleven

Barring a nasty accident where the yarn somehow snaps, all of the beads are finally strung! Laying out and stringing the second side took about four hours last night. I didn’t manage to knit a stitch (or post progress, for that matter) since I’ve been trying to get to bed earlier and it was already past midnight by the time I finished. I made the mistake of starting to lay out the beads in the living room, so I was stuck watching ice dancing rather than the skiing and ice skating and snow cross that was saved on Kevin’s Media Center. You can imagine my disappointment when I realized that moving many, many 100s of carefully laid out beads was impossible. How dumb. I loved the Russians’ music and thought they were fun to watch, but I like the jumps and lifts of pairs skating better. Though I did have to laugh at the announcers when they were doubtfully eyeing the girl from the third place pair — the top half of her costume, for those who didn’t watch, was two white pasties with fringe. Apparently the rules dictate that the costumes must be athletic in nature, while still embodying the spirit of the dance and music, and the announcers thought that this was crossing the line a bit.

After the ice dancing was the team ski jumping. I never realized how technical ski jumping is — I guess I just thought that not that many people would be attracted to hurling themselves off of one of these jumps and so maybe it was just luck? I guess I didn’t think it through, but even if I had I didn’t realize what a smart sport it is. And I love the team aspect of it. When I used to swim in high school, one of the most exciting parts of meets would be when you’d be on a relay team and someone would “pop a swim” and all of a sudden push the team into the lead. As a middle of the pack swimmer, I always loved the idea that if it was you this time, you’d get out of the pool with a completely different perception of yourself. Such potential. Last night, there were a bunch of people jumping who had the shortest jumps on their teams going in and then jumped so well out of nowhere. It made me so proud of to watch them go from the weak link to the person who opened doors for the team — very cool.

Olympics: Days Six Through Ten Roundup

Hmm, it didn’t take long for the daily Olympics status updates to go by the wayside, did it?

I have vague excuses: new job tuckered-out-ness, went swimming for the first time in two years (wow, I remember myself being speedier than I am now! A basic 2000 in 45 minutes never used to be this hard!), read Memoirs of a Geisha, Who’s Teaching Your Children, and started the Mists of Avalon, and watched way too much Grey’s Anatomy

The tulips finally stopped being pretty, so I don’t have them to jazz up the knitting anymore. Unfortunately, I didn’t take a picture for Day Six, since I spent way more time talking and eating than knitting at Eastside Stitchers on Wednesday night. After a bit of (real) Olympics and six episodes of Grey’s Anatomy on Thursday night, I had this progress to show, as measured against some of the day’s mail:

I had to use my cell phone to combat the rolling enough to take a picture. I’m worried that blocking may not be enough to subdue it.

Days Eight and Nine also didn’t manage to end with progress pictures, so instead, I’ll show you two pictures of plants:

On the left is the strawberry plant that I was afraid had died — and now it’s flowering! I’m pretty sure the flower won’t turn to fruit because I don’t see how it would be polinated (that *is* necessary, right? I’m a little weak on my indoor botany…), but I’m so happy with all of the leaves and the new bloom. This plant has been making me laugh because it’s so desperate for light that all of the leaves are plastered flat against the window glass. I finally turned the pot this morning in the hopes that it will straighten itself out a bit. The plant on the right was the demo crocus that I bought for Kevin. For a smart kid, he has some major gaps in his world view, which include not being to able to ID Canadian geese and most spring flowers. We sorted out the geese thing a few years ago, but the crocus issue has been an ongoing problem, so I finally broke down and bought a nearly-flowering plant from the hardware store the other day. (Then, when I decided it wasn’t thriving as an indoor plant today, I took it out to the back porch and realized that one of my planters had crocus leaves budding in it!! I planted a bunch of very ill looking bulbs last summer, after trying to force them out of season, just in case they’d turn themselves around. Now it looks like they’re not only still alive, but they’ve spread. I can’t wait until they bloom and I can see what color they are!)

And then, tonight I *almost* finished the second ball of the Olympics Scarf! I was planning to do this scarf with four balls, but after two, here’s the length compared to my plenty-long Branching Out, which I’m reblocking:

Woah. Looks like three balls will be perfect after all, which means that I may still be able to finish in time for a gold medal! (If I still had two balls left to knit at this point, the Olympic “dream” would be more of a delusion…) Knit on!

Olympics: Day Five

Here we are on day five, and I am desperately close to finishing ball one of four:

(What *will* I use for props when the tulips finally give up the ghost?)

I strung enough beads for eight diamonds, which has proved to be way too many. This realization should make things move a lot faster on the second side of the scarf, since I won’t have to pause every few rows to move the beads out of the way. At knitting tomorrow, I’ll transfer three or so diamond’s worth over for ball two, which shouldn’t be as onerous.

I stopped using paired M1 increases on the final diamond in favour of knitting on both sides of the stitch, and I’m much happier with the result. My early diamonds were a little bit skewed to the side. I never thought I’d see the day when M1 wasn’t the magic fix!

And now, again, I cut short for bed. Too much Olympics-watching for the girl who is now expected to be at work by 8:30 am (eek! What happened to 10ish?).

Olympics: Day Four

We just got back from the weekly Brown dinner (this week’s theme was the seasonally apt “Aphrodisiacs” — fun) and it’s very late, so I’ll just quickly flash today’s progress:

Wow, huh?! I’m very happily surprised so far with the amount I’ve been able to knit each day — I thought my knitting speed was a lost cause. The fact that this is nearly all stockinette certainly helps, but given that the simplicity means that I can watch the Olympics without issue, I’m very happy with the pattern choice.