Sunday, February 28, 2010
Edited to add:
The men's hockey game was such a nail biter, I couldn't write any more than I did. I had to shut off the computer to watch the game. Now that it's all over, I'm patriotic enough to be glad that Canada won, but USA didn't make it easy. The 2 teams were so perfectly matched, either one of them could have won. It's hockey the way we like to see it on both sides of the border. We won this time. See you again in 4 years.
Friday, February 26, 2010
At any rate it's done and I can move on to more tatting. I have a dozen ideas in my head but I know if I don't stick with a project once I start it, it won't get done. Since I already have 20 of the 30 snowflakes done that I want for the book, I'd better get at it. Especially since I wanted them all done before I start the next Design-Tat course March 1st.
That's 2 days away and it's impossible to design and tat 10 snowflakes in 2 days, you say? If Olympians can do the impossible, why can't I?
Saturday, February 20, 2010
I managed to re-do the bird I already showed you, with a darker blue outline thread. It made a world of difference. I like this version much better. The long and short stitch does allow for nice colour blending, doesn't it? I don`t like the flowers. I started with a light centre and darker outer area, but I though it was too vivid and switched it, but the pale outer shade is kind of merging into the cream coloured background and disappearing. They either need to be changed totally or I need to take a very dark burnt orange in a single strand and outline the flowers to make them stand out. I think that's the way I'll go since it's less work and I'm already tired of working on it.
I've been talking about doing a new Design-Tat course and I now I have enough participation to do another class. I was astonished at the number of people interested in the first classes, but I expected a less enthusiastic response to the course when it cost something. I looked at some of the other, comparable, courses and noticed that they were charging between $40 and $75
and I know that a big chunk of the tatting community is comprised of seniors that just don`t have that kind of money. On the other hand my knowledge and teaching ability are worth something. When I started, I thought I knew a little bit that I could share, but as I got into I realized that I actually know quite a bit. It`s amazing when you sit down to write things out and explain them, that you realize that you have accumulated a lot of worthwhile information. So, I think the $20 cost is reasonable.
I really struggled with the patterns for my first book Transitions in Tatting as many of the designs were 3D flowers. How do you draw in 2 dimensions, a pattern for a piece of lace that is in 3 dimensions? Almost every pattern had to be drawn and re-drawn and re-re-drawn until I was reasonably certain that the average person would understand them.
I do tech support for my husbands software and I'm accustomed to thinking in terms of how to explain things simply so that the average inexperienced person will understand and not confuse things. I am usually quick on the pick up of anything I attempt and for years I had done crochet work. Every time you get to the end of a row, you reverse work and turn it left to right. Then I started tatting and tried turning it left to right when it said reverse work, but as soon as I did the pattern made no sense. It took a phone call to an experienced tatter to help me understand what I was doing wrong and show me that RW meant turn it top to bottom and not left to right. Such a simple thing, but to me it was a complete blank wall.
Remembering that blank wall helps me to think outside the box when I'm explaining things, to see how other people might be misunderstanding what I'm saying. After all, if I say "dog" and think big and black, but you think small and white, we're not really talking about the same thing, are we?
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
The darker colour laid across the bottom of the picture is the next shade darker and so far it's working well. Too bad this may be an exercise in futility.
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Today we were having dinner guests and rather than using the oh so convenient, boneless chicken breasts, I opted for the bone in chicken and boned it myself. While dinner was cooking the denuded bones simmered away quietly on the stove becoming a delicious and fragrant stock that was used to replace the high sodium content soup called for in the recipe.
As was our custom, my beloved sweetheart cleared away the dirty dishes and washed the grimy pots, pausing only momentarily to ask me what he should do with the contents of the stock pot still simmering on the stove. I told him to just put it all in a container and store it in the fridge, and thought nothing more of it.
After our company had gone and I was moving things around in the fridge to make room for more left overs I noticed something peculiar about the contents of the container that held the residue of the stock pot.
See anything strange about the stock in this container? You guessed it, he threw out the stock and saved the bones which is exactly what he thought I'd told him to do.
It could have been worse. Years ago, at the cottage, my Dad had gone out fishing and caught several nice size bass and pickerel. They were large enough that rather than clean and scale them, he filleted them, running a knife along side the bone and then just under the skin on both sides, leaving 2 nice big pieces of boneless fish. He wrapped up the fish portions and laid them aside in some paper towel, then he wrapped up the garbage in the newspaper he had been cutting them on for disposal in the wood stove which was used for heating and sometimes cooking.
To make sure that the fish guts were thoroughly burned he first went out to the woodpile to get some more wood to add to the fire. Mean while Mom got ready to cook the fish for supper and in order to clear things out of the way she grabbed the paper wrapped parcel and threw it in the fire. Dad came back, added wood to the stove, threw the fish guts in to burn and started looking for the carefully prepared fillets. Unfortunately, Mom in her zeal to clean up had thrown the fillets in the fire. I'm not sure what we had for supper that night, but there's one thing I know for sure, it wasn't fish.
Another thing I know for sure....we won't be having homemade chicken soup for lunch tomorrow and missing stock or not, I really appreciate a Honeybun who will clean up in the kitchen, because I hate washing dishes almost more than anything I can think of.
Saturday, February 13, 2010
This variation has six small rings 8-8 but the rings are kind of crowded. I suppose if I had made the picot on the first ring really big, they would have laid flatter, but this one was done a very long time ago and I've gotten smarter since. (Smarter about tatting. Stop all the snickering in the peanut gallery.)
Anyway, here's a version of the edging if you want to give it a try. The hanky edging was done in size 80. The inset which was done in 2 colours to show you where to switch shuttles was done in size 8 perle cotton.
I like this edging because:
As you can see from the diagram, it easily flows around corners.
It makes a nice wide edging, almost one inch deep in size 80 thread, in one pass.
It has enough variety that it isn't mind numbing to tat.
On the other hand, it isn't something I would attach to clothing because it would need blocking with every wash and I'd rather be tatting than blocking.
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Sunday, February 07, 2010
Some time later we realized that it hadn't come back on. We shut it off to reset it again and the furnace came on again and as soon as things heated up and it cycled off and it stayed off again, so we called to report it not working and were told that the only thing that they could think of was either a defective or damaged circuit board so they'd see if they could find a new one. Each time this has happened the furnace has quit late at night when places of business are closed, so it's been a challenge to get someone out her to look at it and it's been a challenge for them to get replacement parts. Some things you can carry on the truck, but you can't always have everything needed, there just isn't room. We were told that they'd let us know if they could get the part by midnight. At midnight, when we hadn't heard one way or the other we called again, and again, and again, each time getting the answering service who said they would relay the call. We finally got a sleepy response for the tech guy. They couldn't get the part and he'd forgotten to call back, but they'll give us a call the next day as soon as they get the part.
At this point we can reset the furnace and get heat, but after the latest adjustment instead of running normally for several hours or days, it runs one cycle and shuts off so we know if we go to sleep it will shut off within an hour. I have learned though this on going experiment that the internal temperature in the house will drop roughly one degree Fahrenheit per hour so if we change the setting to something like 75 then it will probably be okay as long as it doesn't get really cold outside. For you tender folk in the southern climes, 28F is not that cold for a night time temperature and insulated brick houses don't leak heat the same way that a wood house does.
So we turned on the space heater for the parrot and snuggled down under the electric blanket to wait for morning. As expected the furnace shut off and hubby tried to reset it in the middle of the night, but it wouldn't come on again. He tried again in the morning and it came on, but shut off after one cycle.
By noon the serviceman came with the replacement circuit board which he installed and it's been running perfectly ever since. Hubby thinks that the first guys might have cracked the circuit board trying to force cold stiff wires through the side of it to wire it up.
While testing the new circuit board we set the temperature high enough that the furnace came on, then opened the windows and doors to let the heat out so that the house would cool off enough for the furnace to kick in again which it did without trouble. In the interim the technician pulled the thermostat off the wall to make sure that everything was wired in correctly. The thermostat manual had an instructional card in it with fold lines that could be slipped into a slot on the thermostat so that you had a handy guide to refer to for setting the program on it. When the front of the thermostat is removed it just looks like a piece of card sitting there so the technician pulled it out. Not knowing what it was he threw it away. So now we have to look online for setting instructions.
All boring stuff, I know. I have zero tatting to show you. The last thing I tatted was the snowflake that wants to be a 3D something or other that I did January 31st. I haven't tatted since. I got that lovely shipment of thread and I haven't even opened it other than to take a picture of it. Now for some people that might not mean much, but I usually whip off something during the day. I might miss one day, possibly 2, but this has been 7 days and I haven't even picked up a shuttle except to move it. I don't even feel inspired to tat anything. Maybe I'll go embroider something until this funk has passed.
Thursday, February 04, 2010
After waiting all day for the guys to show up we had to get out after supper and run a few errands. One of the things on the shopping list was laundry soap. rolling around on the floor under the furnace trying to read a flashing light that's about 6 inches off the floor, results in a lot of dirty shirts and jeans. So when we got home the first priority was doing some laundry. The clothes came out of the washer and into the dryer. A quick turn of the knob and nothing.
The dryer started but only kept running if you held the button in. There's nothing worse than having a load of soaking wet clothes and a dryer on the fritz. I'm so glad I married and handy man. Disclaimer: No appliances were injured during the filming of this event.
I left him working on the switch and went to bed. This morning the dryer is working. Of course the furnace isn't. It quit again during the night. We have another call in to have them come back and look at it. Apparently they can't fix it unless it breaks down again, so we need to wait for it to quit, turn it back on immediately and then read the colour and number of flashes. I love hearing "when it quits the next time...." There shouldn't have been a first time!
The troubleshooting guide that comes with the furnaces states that green flashing is normal operation, amber flashing is normal operation red flashing means there is something wrong. Initially it flashed red. One of the several times it has quit it was amber.
They suspected that the problem was either a faulty thermostat, which they have now replaced, or possibly a nick in the covering of one of the wires causing it to short out. When they walked Rob through doing the bypass of the thermostat the first night, he cut off the ends, stripped and re-wired the thermostat connection. They were hoping that if it was a short because the wire got nicked that it would have been corrected by the rewire. No such luck. They've just called to say that they are sending a different furnace guy over. He'll be here in a couple of hours. Stay tuned for more of the on-going furnace adventure.
Further update - Two new furnace guys have just come and gone. Apparently, in this 2 stage furnace, the guys that installed it had a jumper, so that it was only running on the second stage. I think they said that it was what you needed to do with some of the furnaces, but not this one. The unit is a York furnace which is a generally reliable unit. Maybe, and here's what we're hoping, the fact that it was only running on the second stage, caused it to overheat and shut off. If so, everything should stay toasty warm until spring.
Wednesday, February 03, 2010
Tuesday, February 02, 2010
Monday, February 01, 2010
The blue primrose is a little flower I treated myself to because they were on sale and when I walked by the stand of them they smelled divine. The sad thing next to it was the red one I bought Friday. A lovely little plant just ready to burst into blossom and chock full of buds to come. That was before we'd had another furnace failure. I'm not blaming its demise on our erratic indoor temperatures, although I doubt that the constant change has helped much. It's not totally dead, but it may not revive enough to bloom.
This is how it looked when I brought it home - I even remembered to take a picture of it.
A lovely little primrose just ready to burst into blossom and chock full of buds to come. That was Friday before we'd had another furnace failure. I'm not blaming it on our erratic indoor temperatures, although I doubt that the constant change has helped much. It might have been in shock coming from the 9F temp outside into the sometimes 73F inside. It might have been dried out from sitting on a rack in the store. I might have over watered it to compensate. So I bought another one just in case. That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
And the tatting.....If I was designing a trumpet shaped 3D flower this would be an awesome design. Since what I'm actually designing is another snowflake, it's an abysmal failure. I'm having far too many of those lately. Out of the projected 30 designs I have 20 done and 12 drawn so I'm not much further ahead even though I have been tatting steadily.
I thought about knitting socks but knitting seems too tedious to me. I know what you're going to say. How can anyone who tats call knitting tedious. It is to me. I suppose it's because I don't enjoy it. I can tat, crochet or embroider for hours, but knitting just doesn't do it for me. Then there's the whole knitting in a circle thing needed for socks that I have never mastered. The other day I saw a reference to a circular knitting machine and thought that's just what I need. A machine to speed up the process so that I could endure the tedium. A quick search of the internet and that idea fizzled quickly $1750.00 delivered. No way baby! That much dough will buy me a lot of tatting thread.
I love tatting, but it's totally impractical. you can't make socks or shirts or blankets out of tatting like you can with knitting or crochet. Tatting is beautiful, elegant, timeless and lovely. But it's definitely not practical.
See what I mean, utterly random. Maybe if I get my brain back in gear, I'll have better success designing. Or maybe not.