One sock, two sock...

I promised photos of waving lace, sock #1...

As I've said, I finished this sock, then needed to cast on for a gift (which you'll see below). These are made with Lorna's Laces Shepherd Sock in Watercolor. Overall impressions after my first sock with this yarn: I miss the glossiness of most other sock yarns--LL is very "matte." But it's also incredibly comfortable because it's stretchier...kind of hugs your feet.

As for color, all the LL colorways are delicious, but the striping and pooling drives me mad. I know, I know, I'm supposed to switch from one ball to another every couple of rows to prevent that, but this is a "purse project," one I'll knit on the bus, in the park, during spare minutes here and there. Not only would switching balls be inconvenient, I just don't have the patience to fiddle around like that. I'll definitely use LL again, but probably in a solid or semi-solid colorway.

Here's a top-down view next to the little invalid.

To be honest, I'm really concerned about Maggie. The vet said that if she continues to have these "attacks" of rasping open-mouthed breathing, the next step would be to sedate her and go down into her throat for a look. Antihistamines seem to have helped, as does running the A/C to clean the air (we don't have an air cleaner yet), so I was hopeful that it was all allergy related. But early this morning, at 3:30 a.m., she came up to my pillow purring loudly and breathing through her mouth again.

The purring might seem to be a good sign, but it's not. Cats purr for many reasons, including when they're sick or injured. And I know Maggie well enough to tell one purr from another. Also, the look in her eyes isn't right. I hope I'm wrong, but we'll probably have to take her back to the vet. OK, if I keep writing about this I'm going to cry, so I'll just change the subject and keep you posted.

So. Let's get back to socks. As promised, here's the Gentleman's Sock with Lozenge Pattern I cast on last weekend for my step-dad...

The yarn is Schaefer "Anne," and I love it! The transluscent color, depth of shades, mohair and nylon content (for strength), washability (it's superwash wool!), delicate weight, and generous yardage (560 yards in each skein). Anne does have a tendency to split if you're not careful, but I love it, so it's worth a bit of vigilance.

A POLITICAL ASIDE (Stop reading here if you're easily offended.)
Speaking of vigilance...You know, ever since Sept. 11, 2001, that guy in the White House says Amerrkins need to "be vigilant." (Oh, how I wish I could WRITE the inflection he uses when he says "vigilant." But I'll have to trust that to your imagination.) As does the Dept. of Homeland Security (ugh!) and every other official administration under the sun. Vigilance, vigilance, vigilance.

The administration is trying to make us feel "empowered," so we'll believe that, as individuals, we have any measurable control over maniacal attacks (key word: measurable...I know we're not entirely powerless). Well, in my opinion, we don't. Somewhere, sometime, something is going to happen, and there's probably not a whole hell of a lot the person like me, sitting on a Metro bus to Georgetown, can do about it, unless I spot a suspicious package that turns out to be more than someone's discarded water bottle.

Well...Ever since I met Chris, he's always said, "I love you. Be careful," when I go out. Now that I'm working from home, he's the one leaving the house early in the morning, and if I can drag myself out of bed, I'll lock the door behind him so I can give him a kiss goodbye. But these days, our exchange is a little different: "I love you. Be vigilant."

Strange how that came to mind while describing sock yarn! But maybe there's an important lesson in there somewhere...I may not be able to stop some crazy person from doing the unthinkable, but by being vigilant I can sure as hell control whether or not my size 0 needles split my sock yarn. Suddenly, I feel so empowered.

One sock, two sock...