Good morning!
How are you today? Are you happy that the week is almost over? That the weekend is approaching and you’ll finally get some time to relax or, as in our case, do laundry and packing on Saturday and host a brunch on Sunday!? I’d say that Sunday seems like more exciting than Saturday!
Anyway, froggings and newish beginnings! What do I mean!? Well, I’ll show you! Remember this?

Well, it’s not with us any more! You see, I’ve been trying to sort out through my WIPs, more specifically I’ve been trying to turn them into FOs, since in exactly 3 weeks from today, we’ll be able to move to our new apartment. Also, since the building is new and all 21 apartments have to be filled at the same time, the real estate agency, in order to try to avoid an overflow of people and moving vans, has assigned a 2 hour window for each one of the apartments, during which we are “allowed” to move…2 hours! 2 freaking hours on a Friday morning from 8 to 10 (in our case)! Which means that during these 2 hours we have to be incredibly fast and work strategically. Which also means that I won’t have the chance to move my WIPs lovingly and carefully! They will have to be stuck into a box, basket or bag and moved quickly and unceremoniously! Which by itself means that some of them might not make it…! Therefore, I’ve been knitting like the wind whenever I get a chance! I already finished my May’s hat, but more on that later!
So last night, after about 30 people came to look at my apartment (potential new tenants), we had dinner and sat with a coffee to watch a movie (The Big Lebowski) and I sat down with May’s hat, finished it, put it on, admired it, The Boy said a “Wow” when I told him that it’s actually my own design (again, more on that later!) and then I took it off without taking photos or really caring about it and took another project out of the WIP pile. The next thing on the pile was my Mom’s shawl in the above photo. I worked a couple of painstaking rows (they are really fussy since it’s lace) and then I saw it! There were 2 live stitches hanging out of NOWHERE in the 3rd row from the beginning! I was on the 14th row…! So, I took the needles out of it and started frogging! It was my first lace project and I wasn’t going to try to fix it! Not at 22:30 last night! At some point, after I had frogged about half a row, The Boy noticed what I was doing and we had a very funny discussion:
The Boy: What are you doing?! (horrified expression on his face)
Me: Frogging (calmly and still watching the movie)
The Boy: What do you mean frogging?! WHY?! (still same expression on his face)
Me: I made a mistake! (I didn’t have to explain what frogging is, he already knows! Still watching the movie)
The Boy: Can’t you fix it?! (do I even have to mention that the expression hadn’t changed?)
Me: Not really. It’s on the 3rd row and I’m already on the 14th. (my attention still on the movie, there was a whole lot going on about Jeff Bridges’ rug having been peed – is this even a word?- on)
The Boy: But this was for your mother, right? (the horrified expression had mellowed a bit after I mentioned that the mistake was 11 rows behind)
Me: Aha (now there was a lot of bowling going on, I’m not that much of a bowler)
The Boy: So now what are you going to give her? (finally calmly but looking a little sad)
Me: I’ll just make her another shawl after we move. (I had just reached the part where I made the mistake, I threw it a few angry stares, ^$^%&*$#%$@#$%^%$^*%$#^*%$^*$ mistake!)
After the frogging of the shawl was over, we took a break so I could look for the next WIP I would work on and The Boy could check his emails (he’s going on another business trip next week and there are a lot of things that have to be taken care of before that).

Remember this?! This was my first attempt at the Atomic Hat. Well, the first attempt didn’t go very well, moths ago, and I had to frog the first few rows before I could make any progress. Then I frogged it completely and the yarn just sat there for months. But, being the stubborn little girl that I am, I started it again a few weeks ago, without telling you (I couldn’t bare the embarrassment if I had to frog it again) and I was now on the 14th row. So, being a WIP, I started working on it. After 2 rows I decided that crocheting cables wasn’t as easy as it seemed and it really wasn’t worth all the trouble, especially since I can just knit a hat with cables (and I have a few patterns lined up). So, I took the crochet hook off the loop and started frogging.
The Boy: WHAT ARE YOU DOING!? (shocked expression this time)
Me: Frogging (calmly as last time)
The Boy (this time holding the hat at the point where the yarn was unraveling): Wait a minute, let’s talk about this! (still shocked)
Me: The pattern is too fussy. (apparently there was another Mr. Lebowski?!)
The Boy: But it’s so pretty! Couldn’t you just finish it!? (a little sad now)
Me: It doesn’t make sense to crochet cables, I can just knit them, they anyway look prettier! (the second Mr. Lebowski was filthy rich!)
The Boy: OK…this is actually quite interesting (having let go of the yarn and paying attention at how it unraveled as I frogged)
When the hat was frogged and the yarn put next to its brothers and sisters for safe keeping until future projects arise, I got up again and picked up another WIP that I haven’t showed you so far…

Being inspired by the scarf that Christina Richie wears in the movie Penelope, I decided to write up a pattern to recreate the scarf that had caught my attention, with my own colors! It was a Fair Isle pattern that I started with fingering weight yarn and which I was really fond of! The problem was that I didn’t want a back side (the back sides of Fair Isle patterns are always messy), so I decided to work on the scarf in the round. I started it many months ago and it never went forward, because it was stuffed in a corner at The Boy’s apartment. But on Tuesday that we were there packing and disassembling furniture, I decided it was time that this cutie came home with me. So, last night as I sat there with 3 balls of fingering weight yarn and a set of 5 DPNs, it dawned on me that this scarf would probably never end…so I decided for a change of plans! As you can imagine, it was also frogged!
The Boy: NO! SERIOUSLY?! AGAIN?! (looking at me with his mouth half open in despair)
Me: Yep! (apparently the filthy rich Mr. Lebowski had a trophy wife less than half his age, what a shock!)
The Boy: Is this a joke!? (incredulously)
Me: Nope! (she had a very nice shade of green nail polish on…)
The Boy: What’s wrong with this one!? I though you liked it! (having given up to talk some sense into me)
Me: It’s going to take a few years to finish if I go on like this! (she was a real piece of work! I won’t even mention what she wanted the Jeff Bridges Mr. Lebowski to do…)
The Boy: But you liked it! (looking at the unraveling yarn)
Me: I’m going to make it again, double stranded and with less stitches cast on (again bowling…)
The Boy: OK… (a little sad)
This frogging took some time, because the 3 different strands of yarn kept knotting with each other, but in the end I finished that too. Another trip to the WIP pile left me with the first 16 rows of a pair of socks, actually, only one sock, which was way too big, so it was also frogged. I knew that was coming though, it was just a matter of when the frogging was going to take place. The Boy didn’t protest that much at the frogging of the sock, because after I had put it on a couple of days ago to try it for size, it was clear that it would never work.
But then, the next trip to the WIP pile (after the insanely quick frogging of the sock) landed me with a half finished hat that I started about 2 years ago, in a bright yellow acrylic yarn…! The pattern, I have to admit was really pretty, it had a flower on top of the hat, but I unfortunately didn’t take a photo. I looked for the pattern on the internet for a few minutes, but for the life of me, I couldn’t find it, so we had, once again, reached the inevitable.
The Boy: Oh come on, again!? (seriously exasperated this time)
Me: I can’t find the pattern (Julianne Moore was the artistic daughter of the filthy rich Mr. Lebowski)
The Boy: Can’t you just finish it without it? (again holding the yarn where it was unraveling)
Me: I could try, but it’s not even a good yarn (Julianne Moore had pretty hair)
The Boy: But it looks so pretty! (again a little sad)
Me: Aha (why couldn’t I have that hair color!?)
The Boy (I had reached the top of the hat and the little flowery pattern): Can we keep this (he wouldn’t let go of the yarn)
Me: Keep what? (my attention on the almost frogged hat now)
The Boy: This top part. Can’t we cut the yarn here and keep this? It looks like a doily! (puppy eyes…!)
Me: Why would we keep this?! (a little distracted by the puppy eyes!)
The Boy: Because it’s pretty? (still puppy eyes…!)
Me: No, it’s acrylic! (trying to shake the lightheadedness invoked by the puppy eyes)
The Boy: Please?! We could put it under the vase! It’s really pretty! (DAMN those puppy eyes!)
Me: No! (more firmly now, having failed to resist the puppy eyes, so trying not to make eye contact…I am about to fold here people!)
The Boy: Pleeeeease?! (seriously how is it even possible for a grown man to do the puppy eyes so successfully!?)
Me: No! (still not making eye contact)
The Boy: Pretty please?! (damn, they are also green!)
Me: No! (looking at the yarn and the yarn ONLY!)
The Boy: But it’s like a doily! (I wasn’t looking, but I can guarantee you the puppy eyes were still there in full force!)
Me: No, if you want a doily, I will make you a doily, so we can put under the vase, with nice cotton lace weight yarn (I was gaining ground!! I hadn’t looked!!
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The Boy: OK, but can’t we keep this too?! (I think at this point he knew he was losing ground…)
Me: No (firmly, still not making eye contact!)
After that there was a small wresting match during which I was mainly saying “Give it to me” or “Let go of the yarn” and he was saying “Please, let’s keep it!”, but I won’t bore you with the details. In the end, I won and the rest of the hat was frogged and the yarn put with the rest of it on my desk. Next item on the pile was this:

When The Boy saw it, he actually seized it and told me firmly that I am not under any circumstances allowed to frog this! You see, it was the first scarf I started for him months ago, but the fingering weight yarn and all the repetitive little knots were starting to get to me, so I made him another one and this one went into hibernation! After I reassured him that I wouldn’t “harm” the scarf, he gave it back to me and I worked a full repeat of the pattern before we decided that it was time to go to bed.
So, as you can see there was a lot of frogging going on last night and sort of a new beginning! Sort of, because this is something I started working on months ago, but this time I am determined to finish it!
Have a wonderful weekend!
Lots of love,
Liz