Progress and Doubts

Oh my, the back of Mine has been completed for a week and I have forgotten to post.  I am about 1/4 of the way up the front, perhaps 1/3, but I haven't really checked.   I was really happy with the project and the way the knitted fabric was working up — I really love the fabric produced by this Rowan Bamboo Tape.  It really is too bad it was discontinued.  I should have bought more.  I love the way that my other sweater in this yarn, Granite, wears

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But back to Mine.  As I was saying, I was really happy with it until I laid it out o the cutting table to take a picture.  Now I am having doubts.


Looking at it spread out flat it looks too short and too wide, not that I didn't know that this was the basic shape, but that my thinking may have been clouded by my dreams of how I wanted it to look.  

But it may work.  I have been skeptical before and been proven wrong.  I shall finish knitting the front and then see how it turn out.

I haven't ordered the beads for the neckline yet, and I do want the beads along the neckline.  I am wondering if I should bother — perhaps I won't like the finished sweater.  I can order them after I put it together.  But then again, if I sew it up and like it I will want to wear it immediately.  I have the perfect pants and top just waiting in the wings and it will be terribly frustrating to wait for the beads.

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I suppose I shall order them anyway; surely I will find some other use for them.

Not much other progress.  I haven't even looked at the pile of UFOs yet, despite my promises to sort them as soon as I got back from Knoxville.

The new Vogue Knitting arrived today and I have only looked at it very briefly; I am not yet sure what I think, my initial impressions are somewhat cautious.   I will update you on that shortly.  

The yarn swift needs some surgery as well.  I had planned to get to that today but after steaming a sweater back into shape to wear tomorrow, I decided that I was much more inclined to paint my nails.  So I read about the frivolous thoughts of the 14 year old Katherine Howard (fictionalized of course) while I pursued my own frivolities and admired my fingernails.

Knitting tonight.   More later.