*Looks longingly at feather bed.*

Nope, nope, not allowed, c'mon--you have to go to work sometime.:P

Did I mention I started crocheting again? S'true. I went thrifting this weekend with Ms Phiggy and found some mohair-type yarn and a crochet needle. I've been obsessively crocheting this last weekend...

(*Image from this weekend--me sitting on Ben the Neighbor's couch watching "South Park" and eating pizza, wearing my leather jacket..and crocheting with black yarn.
Hard core, bebeh...*)

Now soon I'll need more yarn, since I apparently started to make a nice comfy nap-blanket. It's relaxing, and I can do it *and* read a book at the same time.
Heh. I'm talented, I am! And when the war news starts that horrible pit in my stomach again, I just start working on the nice blanket.

I have a feeling I'm gonna be up to my pointy ears in black yarn before long...I'm almost out already....

a small quote from Dork Tower...

"ANYWAY, I've taken great pains to make sure last time's meltdown isn't duplicated. I still have nightmares from Sam Gangee and the barley-wine Molotov cocktail..."

*giggle*

Hey, them Hobbits make potent stuff...Hobbits is sneaky.