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I want my time at this university to be over and done with.
I continue to suck at Russian, but unlike French it is continuing to peak my interest. Now I can claim to be vaguely tri-lingual, except for the part where I'm fluent in none of the languages (my native one included. I'm such a yutz). At least I can now say "penis" and "where is the bar? I ( Read more... ) -
Comfy foot
It has taken me four tries with four different patterns (All failed because I either couldn't turn the heel or didn't like the pattern/yarn combination), but this is what I've been up to while I've been recovering:
Note how part of my leg actually bleaches out in the picture, because the reflection of light off of it was so severe. It hasn't seen ( Read more... ) -
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It's a planet, made of ice. It's really fucking cold.
This mornng there was five inches of snow on the ground.
Now, the snow comes up to my knees in some places, and in others it is roughly 2' deep. And it is still coming. I took my cat outside this morning, and he cautiously poked around. Things were going well until he fell into a 1' snowdrift, and then he bolted inside and spent the rest of the day ( Read more... ) -
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I thought this would be a relic of my childhood, never to be said again.... but here in college I get one more opportunity to say....
IT'S A SNOW DAY!!!
'Scuze me now, while I go outside and take advantage of these blizzard-like condition. There are thousands of unmade snowmen out there, and the situation must be rectified.
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tink-ing and unwinding.
There's a bad knitting pun in that title somewhere, so beware.
I've been working on a pair of these and have finished one and cast onto the second. Because my finances are in what I call "dire straights", this is all yarn I already own. It's not perfect for fair isle (a mix of superwash, feltable wool, and I believe the green might be an acrylic ( Read more... ) -
An FO, Danica
Way back in November, I turned to The Boy and asked, "What if I knit you something for christmas, would you like that?" He replied, "Yeah, sure". "Okay," I said, "What would you like?" "A sweater," he replies. I laugh. Manically. There may have been some doubling-over and side-splitting involved. Memory's hazy.
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oh, this helps the paranoia ALOT.
So. Try this at home, kids.
Go to www.google.com and type in your phone number like so, replacing the 5's with (obviously) your actual number:
555-555-5555
Do a search.
If you are like my parents' house, your name along with where you live and maps detailing how to get there will appear. And, if you are like me at all, you will find the little ( Read more... )