That’s right, guys, I’m participating in the Knitting Olympics. Tonight, David and I watched the open ceremonies as I cast on 555 stitches for his Cerus scarf (I’m scaling up the length a bit and compensating for finer yarn) and knit the first row.
Knitting a scarf lengthwise is weird, guys. finishing each row is an epic challenge. The scarf I just completed was done with bulky yarn and despite the ends-weaving-in nightmare, went very quickly.
So it’s official: I’m crazy. I’m going to be working all sorts of hours this upcoming week, I have one day fully off out of 7, the next weeks are no better… and I’m going to try to put thousands upon thousands of stitches into a fancy scarf for my boyfriend (perhaps I tempt fate, but it’s not a sweater).
I think that this is what the Knitting Olympics is really about. It’s about pushing your limits in knitting and setting a challenge that really maybe shouldn’t be reachable, but showing that knitting is actually important enough to make it work. (What? Don’t look at me like that. I am so very much not watching Project Runway as I type this post. That would be silly.)
This is going to happen, though, everyone. There’s no reason I can’t knit while studying. I spent a stupid amount of money on a set of board review videos that I haven’t really used and should start using. I can bribe myself with knitting to sit through watching them (or listening to them, since the set came with MP3s of all of the videos). Getting “just one more row” done will be a lot more productive than usual, given the crazy length of the rows. I’ll spend less time fiddling around on the internet and more time knitting and blogging about it and being resinspired to knit and blogging some more. (Oh readership, your RSS feeds might light on fire.) I might run out of yarn. I’ll get more yarn. I’m going to earn that gold medal.