Thursday, May 29, 2008


Sigh. I hate people.

I have the sudden urge to knit a black and white fringed scarf.

Tuesday, May 27, 2008

I is for...

I got nuthin.
How about I is for illness? Cuz I've had that.
I is for inert? Ditto.
I is for I haven't knitted a single stitch in well over a week.
I is for I had a great time over the long weekend, and didn't take a single picture.
I is for I'm boring even myself.

Friday, May 16, 2008

H is for...


I have received quite a few packages in the mail in the recent past, some from blog friends, some from friends of my credit card. All yummo.


An original VUBOQ. It's too pretty to use as a kitchen utensil holder, but I am too lazy to find something else to hold them.




Noro, Fleece Artist, and J Knits sock yarns. (FLEECE ARTIST!) Plus t-shirt. Plus some notions and two maple lollipops that have been hidden until such time as I can eat them in peace.


Fantastic hand-dyed goodness. (BigAlice does lovely work.)


Yarn, cool funky buttons, Fetchings, and chocolate! YUM.

Wednesday, May 07, 2008

The suckingest blogger you know

outside of the porn industry.
Yes, it's been more than a week. I'd feel guilty about it but I'm too tired and lazy. Besides, I was raised Catholic and had a mother who was in the church pre-VaticanII. I fought the guilt fight with the best of them, and one lil ol' blog is not up to the challenge.
Anyway, I figure I should post at some point just because the longer I wait, the harder it gets. I have a lovely H post all lined out in my head, but it requires photography and light and well, me not being lazy. I shall get it together soon. Is this spring fever? This general restlessness and exhaustion and not being able to focus on any one given thing? Cuz it kinda bugs me.
Oooh, and regarding the link to the AZ Legislature stupidity in the last post - I filled out the little form and sent off the form letter to "my representatives", and today I got an email from one of said representatives! I almost tagged it as spam since I am so pathetic I don't even know the names of my state reps, but at least I know that little form worked, and hooray, my buddy Paula says there's not much chance of passing that racist bit of crap. This year.
I have been knitting a little, and spinning a little, but I have no photographs of those things either. (Though, hooray, I'm on my second bobbin of what I hope will become actual handspun sock-weight yarn! YAY.)
Instead, I will give you a second Bug-dictionary. Mostly because I can find common-use photos on the web.

"My coffee. I need coffee."

"Mama's coffee. Here, Mama."



"Thomas Train"


*The train's name is Percy