Did you ever have one of those days when you left the house feeling pretty ok. I mean, it’s the holiday, knitting-crazed, baking-obsessed season, so you can write off the circles and bags that are framing your eyes so nicely and the zits from the stress. That’s all just par for the course. But, the [...]
Archive for December, 2006
Whiskers on somethin’*
Posted in Work on December 20, 2006 | Leave a Comment »
Upswing?
Posted in Knitting, Random, Uncategorized on December 19, 2006 | 1 Comment »
Allrighty. Well. The new ATM card came. I have access to money again! I was able to update my Smart-Tag/EZPass thingamabob so my drive home will be much easier. YAY! Incredible relief.
BF also gave me my new digital camera last night! WAHOO! I am SO excited. It’s so cool. It’s got tons of settings and [...]
Just because I have flour on my pants does not mean I’m out of control.
Posted in Knitting, Random on December 13, 2006 | Leave a Comment »
But good flippin’ god, I am ON THE EDGE.
The top down bonnet is all but done. I’m stitching over some of the white (can’t remember the term) to make grey spots because I knitted on the round and was not dealing with that much end weaving to make a white bonnet with grey spots and [...]
My life is a sit-com.
Posted in Random on December 11, 2006 | 1 Comment »
2 weeks: A snapshot of my life.
BF, dog and I drove home for Thanksgiving. My home. And usually, I’d stay with my sister and her family. However, BF being a BF and not a husband and there being no ring on my finger to say that there would be imminent husbandness, we couldn’t. So, as [...]
Not my best what?
Posted in Random on December 6, 2006 | 2 Comments »
Ok, so the cough doesn’t sound like TB anymore. That’s good. Right? Mucinex rocks, by the way, for those of you who have never taken it.
In other news, the “new” fridge got delivered. And, if your definition of new was used and really small, you’d be happy. Me? Not so much. But it’s cold where [...]
Not my best day.
Posted in Random on December 1, 2006 | Leave a Comment »
I’m tired. I feel like crap. I came home sick. My brain is mushy, my body is tired and my state of mind is pretty much that of a 10-year-old child who wants her mom to bring her some soup in bed and make it all ok. Except my mom never did that when I [...]
