Pattern: Malin's Mitts
Yarn: My Bootee (local yarn company)
Needles: US 47" size #3 (love me some magic loop)
Made for: Little Miss Ivy
I had what looked like "tons" of this sock yarn left so I thought "hmmm, wouldn't it be cute if Erica (Ivy's mom) had matchy matchy fingerless mitts in the same yarn". So off I go a knittin' and barely had enough to finish Erica's mitts let alone do an i-cord for Ivy's. Sorry Ivy, if one of these falls off, you are OUT OF LUCK ;)
Here are Erica's...
Pattern: My Bootee Arm Warmers
Yarn: My Bootee
Needles: US 47" size #4
Made For: Erika
Cute, huh? And no, I do NOT expect Erica and Ivy to wear them together. I'm not THAT nerdy! But I do expect them to have professional pictures taken in them ;).
Here they are, matchy matchy, mitts squared (they're MFEO)...
Cute, huh? And no, I do NOT expect Erica and Ivy to wear them together. I'm not THAT nerdy! But I do expect them to have professional pictures taken in them ;).
Okay, here comes a confession. I may lose some blog readers over this one! I have this hilarious phobia for which I get made fun of all the time. I know of only a few people that have it including my mom and one of my sisters and a couple of friends. I'm telling you this so you know I'm not completely crazy ;). It's called "cluster" phobia or, as I found out last night, the technical term is trypophobia. It's a real thing! It's this revulsion for clusters of holes. For some people it's an actual fear but for me, and any of the people I know who have it, these things just MAKE OUR SKIN CRAWL. Beyond the clusters, I have an aversion to the sight of any odd texture or cluster.
Here's an example...If I'm making mac and cheese for my kids and all the stupid noodles are facing me, hole side up, it makes me sick and I have to mix it up really fast to destroy the pattern!
Also; fish scales, the backsides on the chickens in the movie Chicken Run, skin cells under a microscope, hair follicles under a microscope, WOOL under a microscope, mushrooms growing in my grass, beehives, spores on the underside of ferns, bundles of pipes on a truck bed...the list is infinite. They all make me crazy!
I'm in fits of laughter just writing about this. I had to post about this because I was talking to my friend last night and she thought I was nuts and that I should look it up-so I did. Apparently, it's some form of obsessive compulsive disorder and for some people it gets so bad that they have to be on medication. When I was reading about it last night I was crying I was laughing so hard. There are so many people grossed out by the same things as me but also people who have nightmares about clusters getting imbedded in their skin. Now I want to puke.
For your viewing pleasure (and so you can gain a full appreciation for my phobia), I thought I'd include a few pictures of some things that gross me out. Beware, if you have trypophobia you'll hate my guts forever for this.
This is the mildest...
Now we're getting worse...
COME ON!!!!!!!
WHY DOES THIS HAVE TO EXIST? No good can come of this. Only more hideous frogs who have babies out of their backs. What do you think is left after these eggs come off? I'll tell you. Holes. Some people keep these as pets. Come now, pets? Honestly. Well, there is your ride down Insanity Lane for the day. I hope you enjoyed it!
Great, now I have these hideous pictures on my blog for all eternity!