Hot laaazy days off...
Jul. 17th, 2006 03:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
msfledermaus...Okay, maybe not really that lazy. I finished a handful of new button-eyed gutmonsters, in their yarny glory. I still have to take pictures, but right now I'm still in the dancing-them-on-the-furniture phase. (This is the best phase of many of my home-projects.)I've also been spinning some pretty alpaca on the dropspindle and thinking of stuff to put in other spinning projects.(I blame the Pluckyfluff book I bought from Halcyon Yarns; bad influence it was...)Anyway, I've been making little coily things and snarling the yarns on purpose. I want to add Beads. Fluff. Sequins. Leftover sparkly bits. The kitty on the end of the sofa I'm taunting.(The kitty--not the sofa. I guess I could taunt the sofa. You dumb old sofa, you'll never be anything better than a dumb old sofa...)
It's that kind of a day...
Tomorrow's a little less fun; I go to my doctor consultation in the afternoon to see what they have to do to me to make me all better and get the Unsavory Lumpy Bits out. This just seems like such a longish process. I want this stupid thing all over with so I can stop worrying and go on with my chaotic-but-strangely-appealing life. I should be grateful, I know. I've got good insurance; that alone is enough gratitude-making stuff right there. But I still fret a little. Seems to be my nature to have the occasional bit of Serious Freaking Out... at least my friends are kind about it and pat my head and say, "brave, brave Maus, no need for the freakout, here, eat these bits of cheesy goodness and be calm, wontcha?" And I do. I do eat the cheesy bits, and all is better...
And I need to update and sweep up on my LJ...interests to add; deleted lj's to clear out and whatnot...here, put your feet up with a fizzy drink while I get the broom and dustmop...
*sweep sweep sweep*
It's that kind of a day...
Tomorrow's a little less fun; I go to my doctor consultation in the afternoon to see what they have to do to me to make me all better and get the Unsavory Lumpy Bits out. This just seems like such a longish process. I want this stupid thing all over with so I can stop worrying and go on with my chaotic-but-strangely-appealing life. I should be grateful, I know. I've got good insurance; that alone is enough gratitude-making stuff right there. But I still fret a little. Seems to be my nature to have the occasional bit of Serious Freaking Out... at least my friends are kind about it and pat my head and say, "brave, brave Maus, no need for the freakout, here, eat these bits of cheesy goodness and be calm, wontcha?" And I do. I do eat the cheesy bits, and all is better...
And I need to update and sweep up on my LJ...interests to add; deleted lj's to clear out and whatnot...here, put your feet up with a fizzy drink while I get the broom and dustmop...
*sweep sweep sweep*
