Remus sweater jumper: back on track.

I know I've said it before, but this time I've finally got the sleeves worked out. Last time I picked up my armscye stitches and tried a few different ways of using short rows (kind of like the first part of turning a sock heel, but in the round), and I kept ending up with a horrible combination of puckering ( Read more... )

Today was so ridiculous. I've been working like such a Huffle recently, but today... sheesh. It just wasn't meant to happen, I guess ( Read more... )

A few days ago, I started thinking about Christmas knitting. Last year I started way too late and planned way too little, and only a few people on my list got hand-knitted gifts ( Read more... )

It didn't really occur to me before how humungous the difference is between moving with your parents and moving without them. I moved around a fair amount as a kid/teenager, and I thought I'd gotten the hang of it. But damn, when you're actually *entirely* responsible for *all* your own shit, it's a whole different game ( Read more... )

There are a gazillion things to write about -- the Big Dig disaster, which seems to have most of Boston (including myself) pretty freaked out, the insane lawsuit that Angelo's now caught up in with DoggieDay (don't worry, he's suing them, not the other way around), the pile of crap that John is dumping on my mom now that the divorce is getting ugly ( Read more... )

Alright, Rich is officially my least favorite landlord ever ( Read more... )

I have yarn woes. And money woes. A very clever person might suggest that the two are related.

And they would be right.

( Whine whine yarn )

Holy crap, we're moving in two weeks. Holy crap holy crap holy crap ( Read more... )

I'm toying with the idea of making this journal public again. Meh.

I just finished my postcards for an art/recipe swap, and I'm pretty pleased with the results.

( For your viewing pleasure )

House Unity iPod Cozy


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