Two years ago, I finished my first (and only) half-iron triathlon, and tomorrow I will head back to Cambridge, MD to race Eagleman again on Sunday. I’m sure I was a basket of nerves last time, but unlike 2012, this year I am not undertrained. Weather conditions are not predicted to be the sweltering inferno of years past, and I have absolutely zero doubts that I can cover the distances and finish the race. You’d think I'd be a tad more relaxed, right? Yeah, you’d be wrong. My stomach is tied up in knots because I’m nervous about whether I’ll meet expectations. Yup, that's really what's on my idiot mind today. And it's not even others' expectations, just my own. Talk about creating unnecessary drama.
Anyway, all that was basically a long way of saying, I'm finally writing a blog post to get my mind off ridiculous race anxiety. Because we all know that yarn solves all problems. Or at least most.
Despite how hectic life has become these days, I have managed to squeeze in a decent amount of knitting, spinning, and even some (gasp!) weaving. I have tons to share, not to mention, extremely overdue posts about the Maryland Sheep and Wool Festival, but since I do need to actually pack and get ready to leave town, today is just about one wee baby sweater. It's not often that I have occasion to knit baby items, but some friends recently announced they are expecting a little girl, and damn, if didn't want to leap all over the knitting opportunity. Only problem is that I'm extremely picky when I knit for non-knitters. I feel like the item has to be “OMG, amazing!” for it to be appreciated, and despite the thousands of baby sweater patterns on Raverly, nothing was grabbing me. Me, indecisive? Nah….
Sheep and Wool and Jennie the Potter to the rescue...because buttons!
The couple are cycling friends, so come on, how perfect are these? (I'm fairly certain I saw them on the Yarn Harlot's blog awhile ago, so yes, I'll own up that I'm really just a copycat) The buttons made life a lot easier because immediately I knew I was knitting a red cardigan. Of course, it is me after all, so don't think for a second that just because I settled on red, I'd have no problem deciding on yarn. I, uh, ordered two different skeins because I couldn't make up my mind. I will maintain, however, that the two skeins were due to concern about color misrepresentation on computer monitors and not indecision. Yes. Really.
The caked skein sort of gives away which one I chose which is Madelinetosh Pashmina in Robin Red Breast (the other is Tosh Sport in Tart). With light workouts this week to rest up for the race, I've gotten a nice start to a Tiny Tea Leaves cardigan.
So so cute. And tiny. And damn, if baby sweaters don't go super fast. But now I'm going to put away the happy distraction and actually go start packing the fourteen bags of crap I need for a triathlon. Who came up with this stupid sport anyway? Hmm...maybe one more row....