Did you miss me? Anyone? Even a teeny tiny bit? No?
Pah.
Tis a weird time at the mo - was in hospital last Wednesday to have an operation on my foofoo parts - the consultant suspected that the endometriosis was back with a vengeance, and promised she would have a good look and do as much work as possible to save me going through it all yet again.
All went well, bits were burnt out, bits were checked, much morphine was given - the bizarreness of being in a hospital that was nicer than some hotels and general madness to come later when my brain works - and thankfully my pelvis was announced 'surprisingly very healthy' which is brilliant.
However, the words 'we were shocked at the state of your lower intestine' were NOT what I had expected to hear! Apparently it is lower down than is normal and 'severely inflamed', plus there's a chance I have some 'rare bladder disease' too - I simply couldn't take it all in so she stopped talking and booked me in to see her next week for a long chat.
It is likely it is Crohn's, which is a nightmare. Plus I lose my job next week too - what a chuffing year!
But nobody has died .... whatever it turns out to be I am sure I will deal with it.
I have some spectacular bruises and rather a lot of stitches, but am definitely picking up - very tired and get dizzy exhausted ridiculously easy, but I was in the operating theatre for an hour longer than expected so I suppose it is going to take longer to pick up than I had thought. Throw in the good old ME and I guess it's going to take time!
I hope all are keeping warm and well - not too much snow here, but my aunt in Northumbria has bonkers amounts as has my mum in North Yorkshire. Ice ice ice - has the hill here been gritted? Supply your own answer ... -6C at night which seems mild compared to the -16C elsewhere.
Wrap up, knit faster, eat stodge!
Many many thanks for cards and kind wishes from you luvverly folk, it really matters xx
***normal, non self pitying posts will return asap
Tuesday, 30 November 2010
Wednesday, 17 November 2010
and yes, it is SK Day!
For the child you really dislike, some perfect gifts.
No? Too cute? Depends on your definition of cute I think but never mind.
This?
Nice.
So that's Christmas for the man in your life sorted last week and now the kids.
Next week (bet you can hardly wait) I think it might be knitting for a convalescent - and will either be posted very early on Wednesday or later in the week (three guesses who is having their first operation next Wednesday ...).
Toodles
Tuesday, 16 November 2010
You Disgust Me.
And I know damned well that I am not alone.
The SCKC rumour mill started grinding back into action yesterday and I lost a couple of hours reading through a mix of hysteria, piss taking, mockery, horror and absolute disbelief.
Apparently the disorganiser has recovered from the terrible Post Traumatic Stress Disorder that has blighted her life since - er - since she fucked up the entire Knit Camp. That's nice.
A MIRACLE! GIVE THANKS AND PRAISE TO THE POWERS THAT BE, TIS A MIRACLE IN TIME FOR CHRISTMAS!
She has recovered enough to be able to re-open her shop.
Yes, you heard that right. Possibly not on a par with Elvis on your toast or Jesus on a rasher of bacon but a pretty decent sized miracle nonetheless.
Stock from the shop is being sold on Ebay at the moment - one would hope that was to pay off her DEBTS. Many many debts.
Let's get this straight -
Get the general idea?
So ill that she is still doing her PhD and SO ill she is reopening the shop of shit. Which of course only shut in the first place because the great British Public didn't support it.
Yes, It is YOUR fault, Joe Public, all of it.
Hang your collective heads in shame.
Now, as we are all obviously to blame for the Disorganiser failing to PAY PEOPLE then by way of apology we could all go to her shop.
here it is
Or of course you may choose to spread the word to every single knitter you know. The word being 'LIAR and CON ARTIST and RIP OFF MERCHANT and ENTIRELY DISREPUTABLE. See, I gave you a choice of words, You may feel the need to add your own too. Rude ones.
We could all choose to buy from her Ebay shop to boost her finances.
That one is here.
Using one's own name possibly isn't wise, when one is not exactly covered in glory. It does however show utter contempt for those awaiting their money and a complete lack of shame.
Or, of course, avoid it like the absolute plague and decide to spend money with decent people.
The choice of course is yours.
So what now?
To those who are still owed money and who have done the decent thing - she can no longer have the benefit of ANYONE'S doubt. Stop being so polite and British (I know, we don't like to make a fuss) and make the biggest bloody fuss since you weren't allowed that fourth ice cream at Julie's party when you were six.
But above and beyond all this utter shite.
Two things still need explaining.
1) where did all the buttons go?
2) has a certain person spent the donation she received on cider yet?? Will she ever blog to say a heartfelt thank you? Will a Paypal donation button appear in time for some Christmas (alcohol) shopping?
Hell, these things matter ....
pee ess
In case of further threats of barristers / baristas - hehe, go for it. Because then every tiny detail will be examined in microscopic detail. Past bankruptcies. Opening of more ventures whilst still bankrupt. Lies. Debts. More lies. What? You might not bother with a barrister and just have a coffee instead? Good idea, When one does not exactly have angels flying out of one's arse, then one is possibly wise to shut up.
The SCKC rumour mill started grinding back into action yesterday and I lost a couple of hours reading through a mix of hysteria, piss taking, mockery, horror and absolute disbelief.
Apparently the disorganiser has recovered from the terrible Post Traumatic Stress Disorder that has blighted her life since - er - since she fucked up the entire Knit Camp. That's nice.
A MIRACLE! GIVE THANKS AND PRAISE TO THE POWERS THAT BE, TIS A MIRACLE IN TIME FOR CHRISTMAS!
What's that you say? It's a BIGGER miracle than that?
She has recovered enough to be able to re-open her shop.
Yes, you heard that right. Possibly not on a par with Elvis on your toast or Jesus on a rasher of bacon but a pretty decent sized miracle nonetheless.
Stock from the shop is being sold on Ebay at the moment - one would hope that was to pay off her DEBTS. Many many debts.
Let's get this straight -
- tutors have NOT been paid
- refunds for classes that were cancelled etc have NOT all been issued
- refunds for goods such as the dreaded 'zoodies' which hadn't even been bloody ordered in time have NOT all been received
- apologies have most definitely NOT been made
- explanations have NOT been given
Get the general idea?
So ill that she is still doing her PhD and SO ill she is reopening the shop of shit. Which of course only shut in the first place because the great British Public didn't support it.
Yes, It is YOUR fault, Joe Public, all of it.
Hang your collective heads in shame.
Now, as we are all obviously to blame for the Disorganiser failing to PAY PEOPLE then by way of apology we could all go to her shop.
here it is
Or of course you may choose to spread the word to every single knitter you know. The word being 'LIAR and CON ARTIST and RIP OFF MERCHANT and ENTIRELY DISREPUTABLE. See, I gave you a choice of words, You may feel the need to add your own too. Rude ones.
We could all choose to buy from her Ebay shop to boost her finances.
That one is here.
Using one's own name possibly isn't wise, when one is not exactly covered in glory. It does however show utter contempt for those awaiting their money and a complete lack of shame.
Or, of course, avoid it like the absolute plague and decide to spend money with decent people.
The choice of course is yours.
So what now?
To those who are still owed money and who have done the decent thing - she can no longer have the benefit of ANYONE'S doubt. Stop being so polite and British (I know, we don't like to make a fuss) and make the biggest bloody fuss since you weren't allowed that fourth ice cream at Julie's party when you were six.
But above and beyond all this utter shite.
Two things still need explaining.
1) where did all the buttons go?
2) has a certain person spent the donation she received on cider yet?? Will she ever blog to say a heartfelt thank you? Will a Paypal donation button appear in time for some Christmas (alcohol) shopping?
Hell, these things matter ....
pee ess
In case of further threats of barristers / baristas - hehe, go for it. Because then every tiny detail will be examined in microscopic detail. Past bankruptcies. Opening of more ventures whilst still bankrupt. Lies. Debts. More lies. What? You might not bother with a barrister and just have a coffee instead? Good idea, When one does not exactly have angels flying out of one's arse, then one is possibly wise to shut up.
Saturday, 13 November 2010
Yes I Knit!
Sometimes ...
I am currently working on - er - many many things and have the fidgets with all of them. I am determined to get my first ever pair of gloves - yes, GLOVES WITH FINGEROONIES - finished.
I love the pattern very much but by hell I don't like the way it's written - have gone a bit free stylie with the cast on, and am completely ignoring the cabling with different colours instructions because they are very confusing, when the actual process itself is pretty straightforward.
The gloves themselves are Blooming, the branches are cabled in the contrast colour and the leaves embroidered at the end. I was very kindly sent some beautiful Spud and Chloe wool in a fabulous pink, the photo doesn't do it any justice at all so will have to try and get a better photo if we get any sunlight tomorrow. It's not the softest of wool but that makes it perfect for these gloves as the stitch definition is good (a bit too good as it shows any of my blips!).
See what I mean about the colour?
That's from the website, much more like it!
So that's one mission, get the glovies finished. Ideally before I am 86.
A bit of playing about with some penguin sewing is on the go:
I am currently working on - er - many many things and have the fidgets with all of them. I am determined to get my first ever pair of gloves - yes, GLOVES WITH FINGEROONIES - finished.
I love the pattern very much but by hell I don't like the way it's written - have gone a bit free stylie with the cast on, and am completely ignoring the cabling with different colours instructions because they are very confusing, when the actual process itself is pretty straightforward.
The gloves themselves are Blooming, the branches are cabled in the contrast colour and the leaves embroidered at the end. I was very kindly sent some beautiful Spud and Chloe wool in a fabulous pink, the photo doesn't do it any justice at all so will have to try and get a better photo if we get any sunlight tomorrow. It's not the softest of wool but that makes it perfect for these gloves as the stitch definition is good (a bit too good as it shows any of my blips!).
See what I mean about the colour?
That's from the website, much more like it!
So that's one mission, get the glovies finished. Ideally before I am 86.
A bit of playing about with some penguin sewing is on the go:
Having eaten my fourth serving of these in one week, I am pretty sure I might actually explode sometime during the night.
Friday, 12 November 2010
Warning - sheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep!
Oh yes, a mini shop update.
sulkycat
Including - Tim.
sulkycat
Including - Tim.
and some more snag free stitch markers:
and some more bags:
including KNICKERS AND BRAS!
Enjoy!
Wednesday, 10 November 2010
It's Wednesday - it's SK Day!
Oh yes - out of pure boredom, I have officially decided that from now on Wednesday is going to be Shit Knit Day. Oh you lucky lot.
Once a week is all my nerves can handle - believe me, there are some spectacular knits out there ;-)
Oh yes, mine included, most definitely.
And without further ado, may I present to you the perfect idea for a last minute Christmas knit for the man in your life (it might just put some life in your man)(and by hell it would be pretty obvious in this little number).
Ready?
Once a week is all my nerves can handle - believe me, there are some spectacular knits out there ;-)
Oh yes, mine included, most definitely.
And without further ado, may I present to you the perfect idea for a last minute Christmas knit for the man in your life (it might just put some life in your man)(and by hell it would be pretty obvious in this little number).
Ready?
(I don't really want to look too closely - but are they shorts of some sort or a skirt with - er - a weird codpiece thing going on?)
And as it is approaching Christmas, I am kind enough to make it a double whammy (a bit like what's going on in those pants) and include an idea for a bit of sock knitting Christmas gift making.
No no, no need to thank me.
You were warned ... betcha can't wait for next Wednesday ...
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