Sunday, 28 February 2010

Like a ball of yarn, but more awkward

In honour of St David's Day (a total lie, it was mentioned on Something For The Weekend this morning, but it is coincidentally appropriate) I had bought some very lovely yarn from a very lovely company called Colinette, based in Wales. They hand dye about 20 different yarn types in a range of up to 80 colourways, or some ridiculous number around that.  I have already used this website before to purchase some of their newest yarn called ART (a wonderfully soft merino/bamboo blend) but this time I went for Banyan (cotton) and Parisienne (a kid mohair blend).
For those unaware, yarn comes in two formats-a ball (self-explanatory) or a skein, in which the yarn has been wound in a circular method, tied then twisted together on itself to stop it tangling.  These have to be undone and rewound into a ball before you can use them-I have found that out the hard way in the past.  I also had trouble learning the right way to unwind a skein. Cotton and wool are nice smooth fibres so it is not too difficult to transform the skein to the knitter-friendly format. Mohair, on the other hand will tangle with itself faster than you can say dammit Janet so I assumed that the hard work would have been done for me and it would be ready-balled.....WRONG!  I spent an hour yesterday turning 50 piddling grammes of mohair into something workable.  The sad thing is that is pretty good timewise for me, I once spent over four hours having to unknot an incorrectly unwound skein.
Anyways, I show you my before and after handiwork below:

Before-an unwound skein


After-workable yarn

 
With all that effort I may not even bother making anything out of it, it shall stay as a testament to hard work and perseverance

Monday, 15 February 2010

I ♥ Misery Bear


In the spirit of Valentine's Day (albeit a day late) I feel I should confess that Misery Bear is my new found love.  Thanks to the wonder that is the BBC and Rough Cut, this wonderfully woeful animal has been brought to my attention and I am very happy that he is now in my life.  If you would like the chance to love this bear and bring a bit of hilarity to your day, visit  http://www.bbc.co.uk/blogs/comedy/2010/02/misery-bear-valentines-blog.shtml  for a little taster

Sunday, 7 February 2010

Write it down before you forget

Following on from yesterdays listing  I add a few more minor irritations:

14.  Occasionally he has tidying moments and he moves/chucks my stuff without asking whether I want it.  Yes I know my stuff may be slightly in the way but I know where everything is and when you move it I don't.
15.  He never cleans the sink after he washes his face/shaves, thus leaving me to get rid of the stubble/ beady exfoliator bits.
16.  The shower curtain rail still hasn't been put up after about 6 months.
17.  He leaves scuzzy bubbles at the bottom of the bath after he showers, and gets water everywhere (due to no 16)

Now to the listing I was actually supposed to do-ideas for things that I want to make (and hopefully sell).  My problem is that I have a million and one thoughts about things I should make but never write them down.  I did attempt putting pen to paper but I always lose the scraps of notepaper.  By committing them to the internet they will be down for posterity and I will be able to refer to them when my ideas tank is running dry.  Whether any of them will be made is another story.

1.  A complete set of Mario Mushrooms (probably felted as crochet and knit will require me to make, sew together and stuff, whereas if I felt them I can make them in one piece)
2.  A bag with paisley patterning.  I feel that paisley is an underrated pattern, it seems to be left to old-man cravats in shades of burgundy.  My paisley bag will be red, with paisley shapes in differing sizes.
3.  Felted animal characters.  Circulating in my head is a rat with a chef's hat and apron-'Rat in Mi Kitchen' would be the name.  Also one of those retro owls with huge eyes, a panda and some fish.

More to be added...     
  

Saturday, 6 February 2010

The limitations of living with family

Ahh, family.  Can't live with them, can't live without them.   Can't shoot them either unless you're planning a stint in prison.  I do live with my brother so I guess I should amend that well-known adage to can't live with them without wanting to take all their annoying little habits and setting them on fire (if that is technically possible).  I list my brother's faults as thus:

1.  He never shuts the door when using the bathroom-unless he's "laying down the law" (his words)
2.  He makes noise from the moment he gets up.  As a child he was always beat boxing and he still hasn't grown out of that habit.  I do not want to hear some drum and bass/dubstep remix of whatever song he wishes to remix when I'm trying to sleep.  He had the gall to call me a cheeky c*** under his breath when I told him to keep the noise down whilst he was singing in the shower.  He is not aware of the thinness of the walls (or the perceptiveness of my hearing) so I told him off.
3.  He leaves his worn socks in the living room.  Ditto trainers, biscuits, biscuit wrappers, Ped-Egg filings (yuk!), plates, mugs and other day-to-day detritus.
4.  The mantlepiece of said living room also serves as an extension of his bedroom with his cosmetic products-baby oil, deodorants, aftershave, lotion (body and hair).
5.  In the back room (which to be honest serves mostly as a thoroughfare to the kitchen and upstairs) he keeps a bike which he bought on the cheap because it was old and he took it out once and the tyre burst and it needs new wheels because the rubber is all cracked but he is too cheap to buy new ones.
6.  He is cheap.  Whenever there is a cheaper option available he will take it, regardless of whether it is actual value for money.  He baulked at the idea of spending £30 on an iron, so I bought it with my own money.  As for the ironing board, it came out of our joint account.  I was hoping that he would take a tenner and add a couple of quid of his own to get the £12.99 one.  Instead he got the £8.99 cheapo and kept the change.
7.  He does not know how to wash his clothes.  Rather than wash on a weekly basis he waits until he has no clean clothes left then shoves everything in the machine.  I once took 14 t-shirts, along with bedding, jeans, socks and underwear out once because I needed to use it and the clothes had been left in there.  Then he complains that his clothes never dry properly in the dryer.  Other times when he hasn't got a full load he will put a few things in the machine and just leave them without washing them.
8.  He does not do any washing up until he has used everything.  I do it on an 'as used' basis, unless I'm feeling lazy, then I'll do it later in the day or the next if I'm positively slovenly.
9.  He moans that he has no money.  That's because he spends it on crappy car/graffiti magazines and food that he doesn't need.
10.  And trainers-that boy has far too many trainers!  He is a Vans officionado.  He has at least 40 pairs, yet he still buys more.
11.  He does not buy milk, yet uses most of it.
12.  He's been with his girlfriend for about a year, yet he always complains about her.  Last year there was some farcical happenings concerning a pregnancy scare and frankly I was sick of it all.
13.  He watches the Hollyoaks omnibus (a leftover habit from a previous girlfriend)

I never realised there was so much that annoyed me about him.  I'm not saying that I am perfect but at least my habits are less annoying, from my point of view at least.