kryp'-to-nite (noun):
1. Any surviving fragment of the exploded mythological planet Krypton, home of Superman; something against which the Man of Steel becomes completely powerless.
2. Yarn.
While I am no superhero, I am completely powerless against the pull of thousands of square feet of fiber.
This was my first Stitches experience and it was fantastic - and a bit overwhelming. I took two classes and learned some new techniques, as well as a twist on the basics. Apparently, I've been wrapping my purl stitches clockwise all my life, resulting in twisted stitches. Who knew? Turns out this is the reason my cables lie flat, but my lacework is not as "open" as it should be.

But I digress. Before and after classes Friday and Saturday, I entered the Market Floor (cue chorus of angels)! Booth after booth of vendors beckoning me (and my credit card) with ever-increasing colorways, fibers, and "touch me" softness. Before going to the convention, I'd set a mental upper limit on spending. This worked the first day, but was completely blown away by day two.
But was this not worth it?! From the top,
Brooks Farm Fibers, both laceweight kid mohair "Primero" and worsted weight kid mohair / merino "Duet"; twenty skeins of cranberry-colored
Debbie Bliss merino, at $32 per 10-pack; a 10-pack of
Filatura di Crosa 501 for $26. And we cannot forget the call of the books: "
Knitting on the Edge", "
The Knitter's Handbook", "
Hot Knits", "
scarfStyle" and (not pictured) "
Lavish Lace".
My plastic was smokin'! And I've already started the
Falling Leaves shawl, which I'm knitting from a
CHART! New to me, but I totally like it.
Oh, boy. I better start saving up for next year. Or next weekend, because I may be headed to the
Michigan Fiber Festival. Sheesh!