Between bouts of tax-related accounting and data-entry, I've been ensconced with photoshop for the last little while, getting the photos I took in Philadelphia into some sort of reasonable order and generally . . . making earlofgrey into the new face of my knitting patterns ( Read more... )

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Over the course of the past few hours, I have discovered a jaunty concept album about cricket, listened to songs about dating croquet-playing girls, randomly networked with the be-dreadlocked clerk at the natural food store about a cabaret gig that she djs, was offered a number of other business opportunities that I'm not sure how I feel about yet ( Read more... )