Well, here's how obsessive. I spent a total of $55 on needles while I was on my road trip just so I wouldn't have to stop knitting. I miscalculated just how quickly my Noro Blossom circular jacket would knit up. I thought I would get only so far before I would be back to home base and only took the needles to reach that point. Oops.
Six days into an eleven day trip, I realized I had brought plenty of yarn but NOT THE RIGHT NEEDLES! OMG, I was dead in the water (I was actually in the desert, but it's monsoon season, so still an appropriate metaphor). I mean, I still had five days to go!
So, on Sunday I bought a set of double points so I could do the few rounds to close up the circle at the center of the back. On Monday, I tried to find a shorter cabled circular needle so I could pick up the stitches and get to work on the sleeves. The pattern is actually written for the sleeves to be knit flat and then seamed up. If I'd done it that way, I could have used what I had with me. But why seam if you don't have to? Don't you know I'm going to do it my way--the cost be damned! So what if it means I have to go buy more needles? So what if it will duplicate something I probably already have at home?
My only option to buy needles on Monday was at the only store out in the middle of the vast desert, and the smallest cable size available was 24". Really too long, but probably ok to at least do a few rounds before the decreasing would cause the stitches to stretch, so I bought 'em. That's ok, I'll do as much as I can do and then look for the right needles on Tuesday. And so I did. But I swear the 100+ degree temps in the desert had over-cooked my brain cells. I found the perfect 20" circular addi turbo. I slapped down my credit card. AND I BOUGHT THE WRONG SIZE! Like two full sizes the wrong size. What was I thinking? How could I have possibly screwed up on this detail? Good thing I was really just too tired to knit on Tuesday night when I dicovered my mistake - it rarely happens, but this was one of those times. I fell asleep reading a book.
After driving eight straight hours, I finally made it back to home base late on Wednesday night. The very first thing I did yesterday morning was go to one of my LYS's and buy a 20" needle that was the correct size (ahem). Because - wait for it - I actually didn't already own this particular size needle in my considerable needle inventory after all. I guess it doesn't take a genius to figure out why my needle inventory is so considerable. LOL! Like I said, $55 later, but I'm almost done with Blossom. There will be no finish work to do except break that final yarn and weave it in. But really, would it have killed me to just use my double points?
I didn't illustrate this little fiasco with photography for you - it's bad enough just talking about it.
I have never been a fan of those of interchangeable needle sets, but this experience certainly makes the case for owning a travel set for just these types of emergencies. Particularly when you are so obsessive that you refuse to be flexible with the tools you have and in the immortal words of Tim Gunn, "just make it work."
The other lesson: always have a back up sock project with you.
Finally, here are some views from my windshield and other highlights of my trip:
The Nevada desert heading into Arizona.
The single and then double rainbow near the state line between Arizona and New Mexico on I-10.
The St. Francis Cathedral illuminated by the sun setting in Santa Fe, New Mexico.
Beautiful! But it's always so good to come home...