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A Yarning to Write: Nothing and Everything
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A Yarning to Write. Knitting, writing, motherhood, teaching. not necessarily in that order. Tuesday, January 30, 2007. Okay, I'll say it right now, writing makes you very strange to talk to. And it's so unfair! What did I do this weekend (besides take charming pictures of my children and finish those funk-adorable hats, that is! Well, I touched upon the lives of two children growing up destined to fall in love and the plan of vengeance that makes their love potentially tragic! NOT boring. At least yo...
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A Yarning to Write: What I've Learned This Week
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A Yarning to Write. Knitting, writing, motherhood, teaching. not necessarily in that order. Friday, February 02, 2007. What I've Learned This Week. If you think a week that starts with a funeral can't get worse you're just asking for trouble. A husband who cleans your car when you didn't ask him to is a treasure. A husband who accidentally throws away the bag of fruit snack packets you were saving for the babies is still a treasure. I've also learned that. Cat's barf in more than one place. Laughing long...
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Confessions of a BiSTICKual Crafter: August 2009
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Confessions of a BiSTICKual Crafter. The Life and Times of a Novice Knitter and Crocheter. Monday, August 3, 2009. Beware the Dark Hours of the Knitting Night. I am not mad! Not, I say! The pattern errata proves it! Mwah ha ha ha ha! Now why I didn't have the sense to check online to see if there was an errata* before knitting down the same damn row with the same instructions AGAIN when I knew they didn't work the first time doesn't say a whole lot for my intelligence. But at least I'm not crazy. It's no...
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Confessions of a BiSTICKual Crafter: Beware the Dark Hours of the Knitting Night
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Confessions of a BiSTICKual Crafter. The Life and Times of a Novice Knitter and Crocheter. Monday, August 3, 2009. Beware the Dark Hours of the Knitting Night. I am not mad! Not, I say! The pattern errata proves it! Mwah ha ha ha ha! Now why I didn't have the sense to check online to see if there was an errata* before knitting down the same damn row with the same instructions AGAIN when I knew they didn't work the first time doesn't say a whole lot for my intelligence. But at least I'm not crazy. If you ...
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Confessions of a BiSTICKual Crafter: Of That of Which I Did Not Write: Frustration
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Confessions of a BiSTICKual Crafter. The Life and Times of a Novice Knitter and Crocheter. Wednesday, September 30, 2009. Of That of Which I Did Not Write: Frustration. I've been away for awhile. At first, there was a fallow time, in which nothing much went as planned. I started a well-reasoned blog about the virtue of sometimes doing nothing; of being still in the midst of frustration. And for any family member that might have read the above- don't tell the folks or other siblings, all right? Stillness,...
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Confessions of a BiSTICKual Crafter: November 2009
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Confessions of a BiSTICKual Crafter. The Life and Times of a Novice Knitter and Crocheter. Monday, November 30, 2009. And you thought Big Brother was the worst that could happen? Ah, yes. So here I am continuing the new tradition of a blog a month. Frankly, it's a sucky tradition and it needs to change. And it will. Soon. But, babies, such a tale have I to tell! No, I did not drive through the garage door. I didn't, okay? Anyway, on to the tale. Do you have someone to snuggle? I know this because its wee...
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Confessions of a BiSTICKual Crafter: February 2009
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Confessions of a BiSTICKual Crafter. The Life and Times of a Novice Knitter and Crocheter. Tuesday, February 24, 2009. The wee little blog celebrated its one year birthday this month, and I have shown that by…. Um Well. I haven’t shown it in any way, actually. This has been an oddly not-much-knitting-or-crocheting month for me. There have been job worries; although my acceptance of an 11-month contract instead of a 12 was presented as “completely voluntary” it doesn. But, me being an incurable optimist (...
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Confessions of a BiSTICKual Crafter: July 2009
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Confessions of a BiSTICKual Crafter. The Life and Times of a Novice Knitter and Crocheter. Saturday, July 25, 2009. Friends Don't Let Friends. Okay, so you hear it *everywhere* in the knitting world. A crafter's co-op (which does, I think, free-trade or something positive and similar) even makes a greeting card with a wee knitted swatch riddled with non-yo holes to illustrate the point: DON'T drink and knit. Nope, it was getting to downtown Chicago to drop off Thing One's stuff that did me in. And bwa ha...
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The Mother’s Day Project – I Need Your Help | ThreadingWater
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Living on pins and needles. Laquo; Some Choices Are More Equal Than Others. The Mother’s Day Project – A Reality. The Mother’s Day Project – I Need Your Help. April 29, 2007 by threadingwater. Ravensbruck concentration camp memorial. As another Mother’s Day nears, I started wondering how many women soldiers have lost their lives in Iraq? How many mothers, wives, lovers? How many women who. Mothers, wives, lovers, friends? Here is my idea for The Mother’s Day Project. You know the sort. I don’t care...