Most of the irregulars know I have a different mirror than most people. My absolute favorite color in the world is orange. The orange that they make those highway warning signs orange. I've also been known to frighten knitwear designers. I'm not sure if Sasha Kagan has returned to the States since I took a Color Class with her.
So it should come as no surprise when I came up with the idea to use my Lizard Ridge Stash to make a Wallaby. I have enough Kureyon in stock to make at least two of those blankets and after more than a year, I have 6 squares. And those are on display at the Yarn Barn in Burke.
I'm going to show you a picture but there are still 129 pictures to go before the download is complete. I found my camera cable. It was never lost. I just thought it was for something else. I'm not all that technical. It's taken my 10 minutes to find the plug. Who knew there was a trap door on my Kodak Z1275?
For my Wonderful Wallaby, I'm using the following Kureyon colors: 88, 166, 147,
138, 139, 163, 164, 128, 164 (again), 138 (again), 92, 156, 166 (again), 40, 172, 163 (again), 134, 128 (again), 183 and 134 (again).

That's 20 skeins. Six colors are used twice and all of the colors lean towards greens. I gave myself a little bit extra than the pattern calls for my size. I think I might blend the colors by using more than one ball at a time. Maybe 2 to 4 rows. Random. I might even just close my eyes and pick the next ball. I may even knit only 1/2 a skein. In the end, I will have the most unique and perhaps wacky Wallaby.
I was thinking of using a different edging but I'm not. I'm going by the pattern. The edging would get lost in the colors and I do know when enough is enough.
I started my Christmas shopping tonight. I was happy with some of the finds and I managed to spend more on myself than I'd hoped. Darn J Jill! I went to return a pair of pants and they had all kinds of things on sale, including yummy t-shirts, a turtle neck and a new bag happened to get caught up in all the madness. I had to pick up some Anti-Aging Potions while shopping for new smells for the Husband. A girl can't go looking old with a good smelling husband, now can she? I also got pulled in to VS for a bit of festive cheer. Doesn't every woman need a red bra and panties for the holidays? Okay. Maybe that was TMI but I just have to share a little story.
The cashier was ringing up my purchases and said, "are these for you?"
"Ummm, yes, yes there are, Miss Nosy." I might have left off the last part.
"You are just like my Mother!" shrieked the annoying one.
"How's that you bitch-ho?" Again I might have left off that last part but I thought it. Her Mother?!?!?!? I'm not old enough to be her Mother! And I have the Prescriptives Super Wrinkle Reducer cream in my other shopping bag to prove that or at least look like I couldn't possibly have given birth to something that old.
"You match."
"Of course. Just like every good, God (or Granny)fearing, Thanksgiving adoring, Wrinkle-free, Husband loving, shoe addict, bag queen should." I said all of that, I'm afraid.
"Well, I don't."
"Oh really. And you work here? You really should use some of that discount honey. Quite frankly I could tell you weren't the matching type just by looking at you." Again, afraid that leaped out before the filter caught it too. I might be banned from that store.
I'm off to knit a gauge swatch for my Wacky Wallaby. Sorry. I should have warned you before I came out with such nonsense. I'm actually going to knit a gauge swatch for this one. It's called a sleeve and they even encourage you to do that in the pattern!
Happy Knitting! And Merry Christmas!