This snowflake yarn is cracking me up. It's a complete hoot. Who ever wrote the pattern is hysterical too...I mean I'm *this* close to calling Sirdar and finding out who writes the snowflake patterns just so I can have them over for a beer. I bet they're more fun than a barrel full of monkeys. (By the way...has anybody ever checked to see if a barrel full of monkeys is actually fun?)
Look at this.


One of those is the front, the other...the reverse, how many rows, or at what gauge is part of the hilarity of snowflake. Now here's the funny part (I know, you're laughing already). The instructions actually say things like "with right side facing" ...get it? The rapier wit? Who would know what the right side is? How could you tell? My face hurts from smiling. Check this one "Keeping continuity of pattern" There's a pattern! See what I mean? It's irony, the highest form of comedy, balanced yet unreconciled opposites. The writer asks you to keep the continuity of the pattern to achieve success, yet there the pattern is obscured from us . I would never expect a knitting pattern to be such a fountain of literary example. How about "pick up and knit 12 sts evenly along side of neck"! Classic! irony, incongruity, absurdity, surrealism.... all classic forms of humour. What a gas!
I just sat here last night laughing out loud as I knit.

That's the back and most of a sleeve. I knit them out of order because I find sleeves depressing. I know I'm not alone. If I don't do this I knit vests. That probably wouldn't be the case with this sweater though, I mean, really...I just want the laughter to never die.
I'm leaving now, despite the very big fun that is to be had in my very own knitting chair, I'm going on a hunt for more of the tank yarn. I doubt that's going to be as funny, but what the heck. When I get back, I'm going to rip my entire house apart, inch by inch because it's been a week and I still can't find Sam's glasses. I've looked in all the normal places, I've looked in all the abnormal places. I've moved furniture, looked down the cracks in the couch, in the laundry basket beside Sam's bed. I've just about lost my mind trying to find them. I'm delirious. I'm starting to be obsessed. No matter where I go or what I do in the house I'm looking for the glasses. They have to be here somewhere. Any ideas?
Posted by Stephanie at May 13, 2004 9:54 AMI hate knitting with Snowflake yarn but I like your take on reading the patterns using that yarn.
Posted by: monica at May 13, 2004 10:01 AMDid you look in the refrigerator? Inside pillowcases? The nice boy next door follows DD around, retrieving her glasses for her when she sets them down, and trying not to laugh too hard when she walks into walls...
Posted by: Sylvia at May 13, 2004 10:06 AMThink of knitting with Snowflake yarn like being lost in a blizzard - it will feel so good when you finally find your way back to a warm safe place.
When my son's glasses were lost we found them inside a bucket of legos. Of course that was AFTER we had order his new ones!!!
Posted by: dragonridermom at May 13, 2004 10:23 AMUnder the bed? You know, sometimes they're on the night stand, and they get knocked off, and then there's that horrible search for them because you can't SEE to find them because you need the glasses for that... Well ok, it's probably worse for me because I'm pretty much blind as a bat without my glasses/contacts.
Love the snowflake yarn. Doesn't Bernat also do a yarn like that?
Posted by: Julie at May 13, 2004 10:25 AMIt's even more fun to watch a brand new knitter look for a dropped stitch in Snowflake.
Posted by: Larry at May 13, 2004 10:35 AMAs I recall, a 'barrel of monkeys' was only as much fun as the hysterics and insanity level of the babysitter that we threw them at, one by one, from the top of the stairs (she was slightly off-kilter, anyway...). She called our mother and said we were 'endangering her life'. I was partial to the blue ones. We were rotten children.
That Snowflake yarn looks like something I wouldn't mind wrapping up and taking a nap in today. It's snowing here in Wyoming....summer was fun, but now it's time to think of Christmas shopping... *g*
Posted by: Rebecca at May 13, 2004 10:39 AMThe car. Down in the well between the seat and the door.
Posted by: rams at May 13, 2004 11:35 AMSo I know I'm really asking for trouble here, but.....where did you get the pattern for the felted Borg Clogs? and do you put anything on the bottom of them for traction? I would like a pair and am willing to risk being invaded by clog clones.
Posted by: Rebecca at May 13, 2004 12:42 PMUmmm...Have you by any chance checked the bathroom floor...like mother like daughter? *giggle* Perhaps they got kicked behind the commode.
Posted by: Angie in Tx at May 13, 2004 12:50 PMReading your page has become a regular routine! Thanks. Keep looking for those glasses and recheck the first place you looked for them often (was that on top of his head? This is typically where I loose mine. hahaha) Wondering? I'm glad you find time for your weblog. It is great!
Posted by: Julie at May 13, 2004 1:09 PMAh, yes, the eternal search for glasses. Question: does Sam *like* the glasses? 'Cuz if she doesn't, well... I once "lost" a pair of tie-up shoes because I wanted to wear my buckle-up ones. Imagine that. How about looking inside books that might have been closed with them inside, on the floor beside the sink, in her dresser drawers in case they got put in there with clean laundry, on top of books in a bookcase...
Posted by: Sheila at May 13, 2004 1:31 PMSnowflake. No beginning. No middle. No end. All is emptiness.
Courtesy of the Knitting-Buddhist-Quote-of-the-Day.
Posted by: claudia at May 13, 2004 2:56 PMI believe Sam's glasses are keeping company with my sunglasses or as we say in Danish "Nissen har taget dem" (he was blamed for everything in my house.) We'll probably find them when the new ones have been bought.
Posted by: Bea at May 13, 2004 2:59 PMLove your blog! Your snowflake blurb cracked me up! I'm a new knitter, and guess what I started my first project in - yup, snowflake. I was baffled at all the things you mentioned, but in then end, the project turned out great. In fact, I have quite a stash of SF going - love the stuff! (Snowflake is also good for hiding a beginner's irregularities!)
Posted by: brenda in toronto at May 13, 2004 3:29 PMFor the glasses: Try the clothes hamper. Then recheck the places you have looked. I often find things where I thought I had already looked. I assume you have checked her pockets of jackets, etc. Does she have a backpack ? How about her locker and/or desk at school ? Good luck. When my daughter was a toddler (as of last Monday, she is a college graduate !!!!) she took my best necklace and toddled off with it. I was frantic looking for it and she did not have the words to tell me where it was. I finally found it draped neatly over a hangar in my closet. It could have been there for months before I found it. Betsy
Posted by: Betsy at May 13, 2004 4:40 PMThe pattern clearly has an error. It should read: "With a spare needle, stab blindly into the neck edge in twelve evenly spaced increments, somehow coming up with a stitch each time."
Posted by: Ken at May 13, 2004 4:41 PMI'm a lurker but just had to add my two cents about Snowflake. I used it once, just once, never again, to make a bright yellow baby sweater. I was asked several times why I was knitting Big Bird! By the time I was done, I wanted to pluck out my eyes.
Posted by: Jayme at May 13, 2004 5:12 PMSuch a weird yarn! Maybe your glasses are in that sleeve somewhere.
It looks kind of like styrofoam. I do like the way the stripes are working. Way to soldier on!
Posted by: Ann at May 13, 2004 5:58 PMRe: the lost glasses--call upon St. Anthony aka St. Extortionist. Doesn't matter what your religion is (or isn't) -- if you just promise St. Anthony a few bucks in a poorbox, before you know it, those glasses will appear! Works every time.
Posted by: Mary at May 13, 2004 6:18 PMThat Snowflake stuff reminds me of a horribly fluffy yarn I once made a scarf of for a friend. I hated nearly everything about it -- the fat needles, the fluffiness, the inability to rip back, the disappearing dropped stitch -- good thing she liked it!
The leftovers now live in a basket and I stick clusters of my dps into it to keep them organized (something like a pincushion).
Posted by: Rana at May 13, 2004 6:23 PMI knit a sweater with Snowflake. Once. Then sold the pattern and what I had leftover on eBay. At least it knits up quickly.
Posted by: Melissa at May 13, 2004 7:26 PMYep I hear ya! I made a bunny from it once. Cute bunny... hated the yarn and that is putting is nicely! :)
Posted by: Karen at May 13, 2004 8:05 PMSam go to the dentist or anywhere like that lately? Just go ahead and get new ones. It's only money and they'll turn up as soon as you do.
If any lovely SF yarn falls in my lap, I'll send it your way :-)
Posted by: Lisak at May 13, 2004 9:21 PMGlad the snowflake is so "fun!"
About the glasses. Have you tried looking up? Whenever I can't find something, it is usually somewhere at or above my shoulder height. For whatever reason, I always look *down* for things like sunglasses or keys, and if I inadvertently set them on a bookshelf or on top of the TV... They may as well be in outerspace.
Posted by: Chelsea at May 13, 2004 10:00 PMOK. A comment on your blog entry, and on your response to MY blog entry. First, as a glasses wearer who is always putting down her glasses, I will bet they are either under the bed (they DO jump off the night table you know) or out there in the open laughing at you.
Second, I am trying to reconcile your blog entries to your comment on my blog that you would never have dared go up to folks who are knitting in public to talk.... I did go talk to them, and it was a little awkward but they seemed nice. They didn't respond with joy to the news that we had started a guild -- they immediately decided the guild was full of expert knitters. But Steph, I am having a bit of trouble imagining you as shy in public. Are you really? Even with KNITTERS??????????
Posted by: Rob at May 13, 2004 11:39 PMUnder the sofa? Or anywhere she might lie down and slip her glasses off? Between the headboard/top of bed and wall. Under the pillow. Bathroom? Vanity top, drawers, edge of bathtub/shower? Patio table? Did she spend the night anywhere? Jacket/coat pocket?
Posted by: Bliss at May 14, 2004 12:29 AMI belong to the sleeve-hating club. I like the mindless knitting of straight panels until you get to the interesting shaping parts at the top (armholes, neck & shoulders of the front/back pieces), but with sleeves, you're counting rows for increases and can't just let your mind wander.
Posted by: Maggie at May 14, 2004 4:03 AMI think that the inventors of Sirdar snowflake AND Phildar neige are the same people. Really, they are. I had to stick my swatch up against a window just to see if I got gauge. Seaming was a blast. I did it blindfolded and just jabbed the embroidery needle anywhere. Didn't make a smidgen of difference in the way the seam looked.
P.S. Okay, I'm kidding about the blindfold.
Posted by: Becky at May 14, 2004 5:11 AMA customer came into the LYS where I work and wanted me to unpick the stitches that held the hood onto her Snowflake sweater. Oh how I laughed and laughed! I still remember the joyous three hours it took me! Then I start twitching.....
(I went home and sold all my Snowflake on Ebay too. But your sweater looks great.)
Posted by: Diana at May 14, 2004 7:14 AMIn the teapot? ;-). Good luck for finding the glasses. I know my mum has ALWAYS and AGAIn and Again been looking for her glasses. I was the one before who would find them for her, now she has her grand children. They know her so well, that if they find them, they'll bring them : "I found your glasses, Mamie!", even when she's not looking for them! Lol!
Posted by: Stéphanie at May 14, 2004 10:25 AMI've been looking for my glasses all afternoon - my finder (Hans) is in the mountains measuring snow. I have been reduced to watching television with my computer glasses - hardly noticing the difference, as reception has been rather poor lately anyway. I did finally find them, in the glasses case. For some strange reason I put them there when I took out the computer glasses!
Hope Sam's glasses have turned up.
Elizaabeth in Norway
Posted by: Elizabeth at May 14, 2004 6:34 PMIf you're crazy, we both know where the blame lies. Wanna know what's more fun than Snowflake?(last year during Spring Break my daughter thought it was so damn fun she cut a couple of holes in the baby sweater I had just finished knitting) Watching a group of attachment moms admitting their vices when their kids aren't around. With kids, my friends are the most straight-edge Mrs. Cosby wannabes you could find. With out kids, they're like Patsy Stone. So, unless you're a five-martini-luncher on a daily basis, you're probably okay.
Posted by: gwyn at May 14, 2004 6:58 PMum, i just want to let sam know that this has happened to me twice. one time was a normal disappearance during the school bus ride home (oh suburbia), but the other was during a canoe ride on a private lake. the other girl dumped the canoe, and my glasses took three weeks to wash up on the beach. the water made the lenses completely innacurate. i did however, manage to reboard the canoe. she had to swim to shore.
my parents had to foot the bill for new glasses.
see, it happens to the best of us, and me too. but look in the lunchbox, too.
I am looking for a nice one armed pirate to give all of my unfinished projects -- its the second sleeve that always kills me. As for lost items, I am not Catholic, but this little chant never fails (and you don't have to publish it in the newspaper): St. Anthony, St. Anthony please come around; something is lost and it cannot be found. . .
Posted by: Carolyn at May 15, 2004 6:45 AMMy current solution for sleeve-aversion is to cast on for both on separate needles and move back and forth between them intermittantly. In that way, at least they are the same knitting event.
In terms of lame instructions, my current "laugh-riot" is the instruction to increase (or decrease!) in travelling lace pattern every x number of rows. Do magazines EVER explain exactly how they want you to do such increases? Or how "increase in the pattern" when the pattern itself increases and decreases. Arrgghhh.
Posted by: Laurie at May 15, 2004 12:08 PMMy son Mat 'lost' his hated specs several times when he was between 3 and 4. There was one time I never found them, but the kids had been fascinated by the truck pouring concrete foundations for a new shed that day... The insurance paid up.
Posted by: M-H at May 17, 2004 10:10 PMThanks for making me laugh out loud, your blog is great to read and thanks I am NEVER buying snowflake wool but your perseverance paid off you made a great job of that sweater. My sons best place for losing his glasses, was the bottom of the lake, after an hour searching for them, we checked out the photos taken just before they were noticed to be missing, and sure enough he was wearing them as he was about to dive in. It was of course the brand new 260euros pair, not the old ones, or the ones he didn't like as much,
Hope you find them soon
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