My husband works for a great company that throws themed costume parties every December. About 1,000 people go to the parties and almost all of them show up in amazing get-ups. This year’s theme was “Entourage,” which no one understood. The party team had to put out an email explaining that “entourage” could be any group, like the gang from Scooby Doo or Bay Watch, or anyone who has an entourage. This was a hard one, so Steve and I didn’t settle on a costume until the day of the party: Prince William and Catherine Middleton.
Because I am the Queen of Craftiness, Steve has an unrealistic expectation that I can pull anything crafty out of my ass in about two minutes flat. OK, OK, so his expectation isn’t all that unrealistic: I did have a wedding dress that looked surprisingly like Kate’s which I’d strangely purchased from the Goodwill this summer. That was done. But the rest, well the rest was going to test every bit of my Crafty Reserve.
My mom and I went to about 5 thrift stores and we couldn’t find a single red coat for a man. We finally got the brainstorm to find an extra large women’s coat in red. We found it at half off — godbless KMart — for $40. By this time it was noon, and we were seriously under the gun. We made the decision to get all the embellishing supplies at KMart, or we faced a night with me in a wedding gown and my husband by my side in a lady’s coat.
We picked up a pile of 1/2 off Holiday decor: a tree skirt, royal blue ribbon and ornament hangers.
At home I had a box of my grandma’s beads from the ’60s and ’70s. I knew that would be a treasure trove for the medals. A few hours of stitching later, we had a coat fit for a prince.
We didn’t win the costume contest — Gilligan’s Island did — but people said we were robbed. I think it’s because we didn’t have Pippa and her cute butt hopping around behind us.


















Lately I’ve been loving the idea of mixing fabric and knits; it’s not an easy trick, though, to get the two different textiles to blend well together. Then I stumbled across this hat idea. The design started as a knit cap plus the intarsia swirls. When I was finished knitting, I hated it. It was too plain and the swirls seemed to have no purpose because there was nothing anchoring them to the design. When I put the hat on my daughter, she complained. Basically the project was a bust all the way around. I threw the hat in the Sad Projects pile.

