<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821728</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:01:27.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stitch Marks</title><subtitle type='html'>I don't have adventures in crochet or knitting, it's more like I plod.  This is a journal of my plodding.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767259142153054662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821728.post-116476663575092456</id><published>2006-11-28T20:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T21:21:58.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Haunted String Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;The folks over at &lt;a style="styleDocument: [object]" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/hauntedstring/join"&gt;Haunted String&lt;/a&gt; are getting things started on their First Annual April Fool Challenge. This year's theme: Well-Known Characters Brought To Crocheted Life. Amy's &lt;a href="http://www.interweavecrochet.com/projects/paid/pirate.asp"&gt;Sam&lt;/a&gt; (you'll recognize him) will give you a terrific idea of what you can expect to see. Characters who were first brought to life through pages, paintings, prose, film, and other creative arts will be depicted in tiny, crocheted stitches, and you, dear public, will be invited to vote on your favourites! Or ... are &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; up to the challenge?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821728-116476663575092456?l=stitchmarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://groups.yahoo.com/group/hauntedstring/join' title='Haunted String Challenge'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/feeds/116476663575092456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821728&amp;postID=116476663575092456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/116476663575092456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/116476663575092456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/2006/11/haunted-string-challenge.html' title='Haunted String Challenge'/><author><name>Sandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767259142153054662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821728.post-116465306844628651</id><published>2006-11-27T13:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T20:53:39.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Freebie Scarf Pattern</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;I used to think scarf patterns were redundant ... just choose a stitch pattern, work it over a number of stitches that looks like the width of a scarf, and continue until it's as long as you'd like.  That's what I've done and I love this scarf so much that I suddenly see the necessity of a pattern ... it's for sharing!  Here's my pattern for a simple scarf that makes up quickly with a pretty design to it - and it's crocheted though looks a smidge like knitting. I used a size 5 Brazilian cotton because I wanted a scarf I could wear for warmth in the winter, and as an accessory the rest of the year.  I &lt;em&gt;love, love, love&lt;/em&gt; using a super huge hook with fine threads and yarns for different things ... shawls, cowls, scarves, even doilies.  Tres shabby chic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure how much yarn I used but I imagine it's near or about the 200 yard range. Give or take. Maybe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;Winter Oyster Scarf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Winter Oyster? Who am I kidding?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Materials&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Size 5 cotton thread (I used Anne, by Circulo)&lt;br /&gt;8mm crochet hook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foundation row&lt;/strong&gt;: Ch 20, sc in 2nd ch from hook, *sk 2 chs, 5 dc into next ch, sk 2 chs, sc into next ch, rep from * across and turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Row 2&lt;/strong&gt;: Ch 3 (counts as first dc), 2 dc in same st as turning ch, *sk 2 dc, sc into next dc, sk 2 dc, 5 dc into next sc, rep from * across ending last rep with 3 dc into last sc and turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Row 3&lt;/strong&gt;: Ch 1, sc into first dc, sk 2 dc, 5 dc into next sc, sk 2 dc, 1 sc into next dc, rep from * across ending last rep with 1 sc into top of turning ch and turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat rows 2 &amp; 3 until scarf is the length the you'd like.  90 (give or take) rows will produce a scarf long enough for an ascot-type look. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(For some reason I can't add the picture here. &lt;a href="http://www.brilliantwhitelies.com/scarfpattern.htm"&gt;Check it out here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'll be back in a bit to post an edging for the scarf. Not sure what I'd like to have on it yet.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821728-116465306844628651?l=stitchmarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/feeds/116465306844628651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821728&amp;postID=116465306844628651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/116465306844628651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/116465306844628651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/2006/11/freebie-scarf-pattern.html' title='Freebie Scarf Pattern'/><author><name>Sandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767259142153054662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821728.post-116430998174106560</id><published>2006-11-23T14:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T14:26:21.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You Ever ... ?</title><content type='html'>I got this from &lt;a href="http://www.stitchywitchy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt;.  You copy this list onto your own blog and then bold the ones you have done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Bought everyone in the bar a drink&lt;br /&gt;02. Swam with wild dolphins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;03. Climbed a mountain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Taken a Ferrari for a test drive&lt;br /&gt;05. Been inside the Great Pyramid&lt;br /&gt;06. Held a tarantula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;07. Taken a candlelit bath with someone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08. Said “I love you” and meant it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;09. Hugged a tree&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;11. Visited Paris&lt;br /&gt;12. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Stayed up all night long and saw the sun rise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Seen the Northern Lights&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. Gone to a huge sports game (and survived the crush afterwards)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of Pisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Grown and eaten your own vegetables&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Touched an iceberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Slept under the stars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Changed a baby’s diaper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Taken a trip in a hot air balloon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Watched a meteor shower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Gotten drunk on champagne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. Looked up at the night sky through a telescope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. Had a food fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Bet on a winning horse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Asked out a stranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Had a snowball fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31. Screamed as loudly as you possibly can&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. Seen a total eclipse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. Ridden a roller coaster&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36. Danced like a fool and not cared who was looking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. Adopted an accent for an entire day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38. Actually felt happy about your life, even for just a moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;39. Had two hard drives for your computer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Visited all 50 states&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. Taken care of someone who was drunk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42. Had amazing friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Danced with a stranger in a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;44. Watched wild whales&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45. Stolen a sign&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Backpacked in Europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47. Taken a road-trip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;48. Gone rock climbing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;49. Midnight walk on the beach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Gone sky diving&lt;br /&gt;51. Visited Ireland&lt;br /&gt;52. Been heartbroken longer than you were actually in love&lt;br /&gt;53. In a restaurant, sat at a stranger’s table and had a meal with them&lt;br /&gt;54. Visited Japan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;55. Milked a cow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Alphabetized your CDs&lt;br /&gt;57. Pretended to be a superhero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;58. Sung karaoke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;59. Lounged around in bed all day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;60. Played touch football&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Gone scuba diving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;62. Kissed in the rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;63. Played in the mud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;64. Played in the rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;65. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;67. Started a business&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Fallen in love and not had your heart broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;69. Toured ancient sites&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;71. Played D&amp;D for more than 6 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;72. Gotten married&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;73. Been in a movie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;74. Crashed a party&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;75. Gotten divorced&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Gone without food for 5 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;77. Made cookies from scratch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. Won first prize in a costume contest&lt;br /&gt;79. Ridden a gondola in Venice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;80. Gotten a tattoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Rafted the Snake River&lt;br /&gt;82. Been on television news programs as an “expert”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;83. Got flowers for no reason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;84. Performed on stage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Been to Las Vegas&lt;br /&gt;86. Recorded music&lt;br /&gt;87. Eaten shark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;88. Kissed on the first date&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Gone to Thailand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;90. Bought a house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. Been in a combat zone&lt;br /&gt;92. Buried one/both of your parents&lt;br /&gt;93. Been on a cruise ship&lt;br /&gt;94. Spoken more than one language fluently&lt;br /&gt;95. Performed in Rocky Horror&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;strong&gt;6. Raised children&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. Followed your favorite band/singer on tour&lt;br /&gt;99. Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;100. Picked up and moved to another city to just start over&lt;br /&gt;101. Walked the Golden Gate Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;102. Sang loudly in the car, and didn’t stop when you knew someone was looking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;103. Had plastic surgery&lt;br /&gt;104. Survived an accident that you shouldn’t have survived&lt;br /&gt;105. Wrote articles for a large publication&lt;br /&gt;106. Lost over 100 pounds&lt;br /&gt;107. Held someone while they were having a flashback&lt;br /&gt;108. Piloted an airplane&lt;br /&gt;109. Touched a stingray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;110. Broken someone’s heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;111. Helped an animal give birth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;112. Won money on a T.V. game show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;113. Broken a bone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;114. Gone on an African photo safari&lt;br /&gt;115. Had a facial part pierced other than your ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;116. Fired a rifle, shotgun, or pistol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;117. Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild&lt;br /&gt;118. Ridden a horse&lt;br /&gt;119. Had major surgery&lt;br /&gt;120. Had a snake as a pet&lt;br /&gt;121. Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;122. Slept for more than 30 hours over the course of 48 hours&lt;br /&gt;123. Visited more foreign countries than U.S. states&lt;br /&gt;124. Visited all 7 continents&lt;br /&gt;125. Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days&lt;br /&gt;126. Eaten kangaroo meat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;127. Eaten sushi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;128. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;129. Changed someone’s mind about something you care deeply about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;130. Gone back to school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;131. Parasailed&lt;br /&gt;132. Touched a cockroach&lt;br /&gt;133. Eaten fried green tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;134. Read The Iliad - and the Odyssey&lt;br /&gt;135. Selected one “important” author who you missed in school, and read&lt;br /&gt;136. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;137. Skipped all your school reunions&lt;br /&gt;138. Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language&lt;br /&gt;139. Been elected to public office&lt;br /&gt;140. Written your own computer language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;141. Thought to yourself that you’re living your dream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;142. Had to put someone you love into hospice care&lt;br /&gt;143. Built your own PC from parts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;144. Sold your own artwork to someone who didn’t know you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;145. Had a booth at a street fair&lt;br /&gt;146. Dyed your hair&lt;br /&gt;147. Been a DJ&lt;br /&gt;148. Shaved your head&lt;br /&gt;149. Caused a car accident&lt;br /&gt;150. Saved someone’s life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821728-116430998174106560?l=stitchmarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/feeds/116430998174106560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821728&amp;postID=116430998174106560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/116430998174106560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/116430998174106560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/2006/11/have-you-ever.html' title='Have You Ever ... ?'/><author><name>Sandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767259142153054662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821728.post-116425414330272040</id><published>2006-11-22T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T22:57:24.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Countrified</title><content type='html'>I was last here in February?  Holy smokes.  Time flies like the wind, huh?  (And fruit flies like bananas.)  (That cracks me up!)  I guess you could say I've been up to much ... bought a house in the country, packed up and moved, settled in ... still settling in.  Love it all to pieces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; sad to say, though, that I haven't knitted a darned thing since way back when.  I think I suck at knitting, or rather, I suck at having the patience for it.  I hope to knit again, sometime, but in the meantime, I'm back to crocheting and am a happy wee clam about it.  I'm dithering about asking Santa for a digital camera for Christmas, but it's possible.  I've got a lot to show off if the Big Red One manages a pretty pressie under the tree with my name on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... like bananas.  Ahhhh-ha-ha-he-ha-ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821728-116425414330272040?l=stitchmarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/feeds/116425414330272040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821728&amp;postID=116425414330272040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/116425414330272040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/116425414330272040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/2006/11/countrified.html' title='Countrified'/><author><name>Sandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767259142153054662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821728.post-113976592979787602</id><published>2006-02-12T12:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T12:40:31.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Knitting Olympics Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7257/500/1600/Teamhook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7257/500/200/Teamhook.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Granny Smith is coming along well. I'm really seeing that knitting this isn't much of a challenge, but I still have to actually finish the pieces and get them sewn together. If I manage to complete my event early, I'm definitely going to add learning to make socks to my repetoire. Homemade, knitted socks is my whole reason for wanting to learn to knit in the first place. As Kristyn said at our last SnB meeting, I really should have chosen socks for the Knitting Olympics in the first place. I was askeered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;P&gt;I'm setting aside my knitting for Steve's hockey game. I can see it now ... 16 - 0 for us!  (Oh, Canada!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821728-113976592979787602?l=stitchmarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/feeds/113976592979787602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821728&amp;postID=113976592979787602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113976592979787602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113976592979787602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/2006/02/knitting-olympics-update.html' title='Knitting Olympics Update'/><author><name>Sandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767259142153054662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821728.post-113934307361884279</id><published>2006-02-07T14:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T15:47:48.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've finally decided on my knitting project, again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.berroco.com/exclusives/granny_smith/granny_smith.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Granny Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;, from Berroco. Got the yarn already so it's definately a go this time. I'll be doing it in off-white and deep wine ... Strawberries and Cream? Instead of a zipper I'll be doing something for buttons, maybe little crocheted strawberries as button flaps. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://the-panopticon.blogspot.com/2006/02/touchy-touchy.html"&gt;The Panopticon&lt;/a&gt; today! For those who know the story, the cartoon is a hoot! &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;REMINDER: The Durham SnB meets this Thursday at Williams Coffee Pub in Whitby! Everyone is welcome to join us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821728-113934307361884279?l=stitchmarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/feeds/113934307361884279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821728&amp;postID=113934307361884279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113934307361884279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113934307361884279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/2006/02/fruits.html' title='Fruits'/><author><name>Sandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767259142153054662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821728.post-113903823855175378</id><published>2006-02-04T02:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T02:34:48.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Change Artist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;That would be me, a quick change artist. Quickly changing my mind, that is. I've done it again with my Knitting Olympics entry. I'm going to take some liberty in saying that I'm still knitting lace, but only a smidge. I've decided (finally and forever) to knit the &lt;a href="http://www.spunmag.com/article/050410vintagecapelet"&gt;Vintage Capelet&lt;/a&gt; from Spun Magazine. What gives? I'm a chicken, that's what! I've watched myself knitting lace over the past week and if I went any faster I'd stop. I know it's all about the personal challenge but really and truly, to &lt;em&gt;finish&lt;/em&gt; a project is a personal challenge for me so I'm good to go no matter what I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Speaking of mind altering, I've decided not to knit the &lt;a href="http://siviaharding.com/Shetland.html"&gt;Shetland Garden Faroese Shawl &lt;/a&gt;for the silliest of reasons. Wait till you hear this! I still think it's a beautiful shawl, and though the pattern is ahead of my current experience I've read through it and, sticking to the 'one stitch at a time' theory of encouragement, I know I could eventually do it. But here's the thing: &lt;a href="http://www.siviaharding.com"&gt;Sivia Harding&lt;/a&gt; included in the pattern the story of the shawl's birth. It was made for a wonderful woman as secretly requested by her loving husband. But 4 months after receiving the shawl, the woman passed away. Now, go ahead and colour me superstitious because that's exactly what I am! Half of me comes from a spooky Scottish past steeped in wonky beliefs. I can't knit this shawl for anyone I love, and I'm sure as hell not going to knit it for myself with it carrying that legacy on it's shoulders. Did you catch that? Shawl ... Shoulders. So, Sivia, while I love your work, I'm sorry but I just can't do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821728-113903823855175378?l=stitchmarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/feeds/113903823855175378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821728&amp;postID=113903823855175378' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113903823855175378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113903823855175378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/2006/02/quick-change-artist.html' title='Quick Change Artist'/><author><name>Sandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767259142153054662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821728.post-113901590417341529</id><published>2006-02-03T19:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T02:34:25.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Postman Should At Least Ring Once</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7257/500/1600/Carson.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We have a strange mailman. He won't talk to any of the people on his route, but he plays with all the dogs. That doesn't mean any of the dogs like him. The fact is, they don't! Carson has an incredibly accurate biological clock so to speak (or he can simply tell time) and he knows that at 12:30pm every afternoon the mailman will be here. He waits for him on the back of the love seat directly in the window. The mailman arrives, puts the mail in the box, and then looks in the window at Carson and barks at him. No, you read that right. The &lt;em&gt;mailman&lt;/em&gt; barks at my dog! But that's beside the point. The point of this post is that the mailman looks in the window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7257/500/1600/Carson.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7257/500/200/Carson.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, after having pneumonia for the past week and doing very little other than lying about like the Lady of Leisure that I am, I ended up with Sciatica, the pain rolling down my legs and into my knees. I know ... "wah". I still haven't met the point though, this isn't &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; about whining. So, while I was lying on the couch whining, and even though I knew it wouldn't help, I gave the back of my legs a good rub. Well now you try it ... what's the best way to rub the back of your legs while you're lying down? You just lift your legs in the air and your hands reach the back of your thighs smack on. It didn't ease the pain, but it did feel better. And the pain in my butt cheeks? Might as well rub them too. I guess you know where this is going. Yeah, I got caught by the mailman rubbing my ass with my legs flung high in the air. I had no warning that he was even there ... no one barked, at least, not until after I was seen. And I thought Carson was supposed to be &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821728-113901590417341529?l=stitchmarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/feeds/113901590417341529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821728&amp;postID=113901590417341529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113901590417341529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113901590417341529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/2006/02/postman-should-at-least-ring-once.html' title='The Postman Should At Least Ring Once'/><author><name>Sandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767259142153054662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821728.post-113898988701388103</id><published>2006-02-03T13:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T02:33:54.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Team Hooker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crochetme.com/blog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hookandi.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; have created &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://teamhooker.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Team Hooker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;, a Knitting Olympics team for crocheters who knit. I'm in! I love my new-found knitting addiction but I've been crocheting forever so Team Hooker will feel like home! I still plan on being a loyal Team Canada member at the same time. Share the love and spread the patriotism cuz, well, that's what hookers do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821728-113898988701388103?l=stitchmarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/feeds/113898988701388103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821728&amp;postID=113898988701388103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113898988701388103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113898988701388103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/2006/02/team-hooker.html' title='Team Hooker'/><author><name>Sandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767259142153054662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821728.post-113883181039395349</id><published>2006-02-01T17:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T17:10:10.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Archives</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;How the hell do I get past posts into the archives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821728-113883181039395349?l=stitchmarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/feeds/113883181039395349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821728&amp;postID=113883181039395349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113883181039395349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113883181039395349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/2006/02/archives.html' title='Archives'/><author><name>Sandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767259142153054662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821728.post-113859767407542679</id><published>2006-01-29T23:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T21:20:53.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Swatch Watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7257/500/1600/shawl%20swatch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" height="133" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7257/500/200/shawl%20swatch.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm swatching like a fiend! Okay, I'm not really. Well, I might be. I thought I might try some cotton yarn for my Team Lace shawl entry. It's not icky, it's actually really nice - it's smooth and has a gentle sheen. Anne cotton by Circulo. Brazilian! Aye-aye-aye-aye-aye!  Though I love the look of this cotton and may even eventually make another shawl out it, it's not my final decision for the Knitting Olympics.  I just had to see if I could knit lace.  I never really believe I can do anything until I see it for myself and if I manage whatever it may be, I turn 4. "Look! Look what I made!" I'm shameless in my fishing for compliments. At the moment I'm only a couple of rows into my attempt at knitting with cotton and there isn't enough for me to even see how I'm doing, but I was excited over the fact that I'm not knitting with some cheap acrylic yarn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821728-113859767407542679?l=stitchmarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/feeds/113859767407542679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821728&amp;postID=113859767407542679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113859767407542679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113859767407542679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/2006/01/swatch-watch.html' title='Swatch Watch'/><author><name>Sandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767259142153054662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821728.post-113852712376140103</id><published>2006-01-29T03:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T21:15:06.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Death by Snot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Snot almost killed me last night. I have the same cold from hell that everyone else seems to have but I'm louder than others when bitching about stuff like this and that makes my cold worse. I'm such a weenie about it that I've actually been moaning out loud. My nose is sore and hanging off my face in shreds so I'm trying to lay off the Kleenex and I don't mind saying, I'm very impolitely ... well, not sniffling, more like gnurgling. &lt;em&gt;Do not try this at home! &lt;/em&gt;I did it and cut off my air supply.  Panic set in when I saw &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; light just as everything was going dark. 'Omistars, this is it. I'm going to die and it's going to say "Death by Snot" on my final certificate.' I wouldn't even have the chance to live that down. But somehow, I survived the ordeal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7257/500/1600/knittingolympics-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7257/500/320/knittingolympics-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, I joined the Knitting Olympics the very second I saw the post at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://yarnharlot.ca"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yarn Harlot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;, chose as my event the most recent pattern that had given me fits because it was obviously a great challenge, and thought about the whole thing only ... well, now. I'm down for a lace beret. A hat? C'mon. These are the Knitting Olympics! Capital K, capital O! Hats are the things newbie's knit! Okay, so I'm a newbie knitter ... but I wouldn't join the Olympic hockey team as a rookie just to hand out water bottles. I'd want to get a stick and get in the game. I've got sticks! I've got lots of brand new, shiny aluminum, smooth plastic, warm bamboo sticks. So I've changed my mind. I'm still on Canada's Lace Team, but I think I'm going to try the &lt;a href="http://www.interweave.com/knit/interweave_knits/pdf_files/flower_basket_shawl.pdf"&gt;Flower Basket Shawl&lt;/a&gt; from Interweave's Fall 2004 issue. This means a trip into the city to get me some real yarn! Alpaca? I'm giddy at the very thought!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821728-113852712376140103?l=stitchmarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/feeds/113852712376140103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821728&amp;postID=113852712376140103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113852712376140103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821728/posts/default/113852712376140103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stitchmarks.blogspot.com/2006/01/death-by-snot.html' title='Death by Snot'/><author><name>Sandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767259142153054662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
