The Knitting Bandit snagged a seat in not one, but two seriously rockin' classes at Threadbear this past weekend.
First up Friday night with Amy Singer where I got a confidence boost in my potential ability to knit lace during her Tuscany Shawl class.
I really liked her and tried to absorb as much of her knitting knowledge as I could in the short two and a half hours of the class. I wished I had signed up for her Sunday class on different knitting fibers. I was able figure out the mistake in my one attempt to knit lace, last month, I was reading the chart kinda like a book in reverse--I was going right to left, then dropping to the next line, reading right to left. I did not know you had to read it like an "S". Is there a better way to describe that? A proper technical word?
Saturday was great fun with Jillian Moreno and her Knit to Fit class. It was a five hour class full of lots of information, knitting advice and plenty of laughs. It was during this class that I realized I couldn't find my n*pples on my loaf of bread. Do you want that translated or do you just want to wonder? It did make me sad, I think most of the other knitters could see theirs.
Jillian did a great job helping everyone analyze their body types and what looks good on waht part. She made everyone feel extremely comfortable standing in front of each other to show and measure their parts. She had something genuinely flattering to say to each of us about our bodies. .
I almost ran out the door when I heard there would be MATH after lunch...but lucky me, I sat next to Gayle, a knitting math teacher. Special Ed. Perfect for me. Yes, I did make a stooopid math mistake, something involving 2 x 4. She didn't scold me, but politely looked over the rest of my work.
We had a blast. I always wonder how I end gravitating to the rowdy table at these things...but it really wasn't the entire table. It was just us. Just a little rowdy, but not bad. You can't be serious when you are measuring the distance between a strangers n*pples.
Jillian Moreno was my kind of girl. She's one of those people you meet and know instantly that you could be good friends. Not that you will be, but you know you're on the same "wave length" so to speak. I will jump at a chance to take another class taught by her.
This class was so informative that I couldn't wait to apply it to a sweater. So I sent this 18 month old UFO to the Frog Pond (the class made me realize even if I finished it, I probably wouldn't wear it and if I did, I'd look like Barney):
I have cast on instead for Salt Peanuts with this yummy Trina yarn by Adrienne Vittadini (I'm holding my breath--I don't know how many balls I knit into this frogged sweater or even how much I bought, I hope I have enough. I should have enough.).
I decided to start with the sleeves because I hate knitting sleeves. They seem to be flying off my needles.
Here's a nice up close shot of my pretty cuffs: