I feel like doo. I'm tired and crampy. This sucks. Having a chronic illness blows. I'm always in pain, just of varying degrees. Today, it's achey. If it gets to the shooting pains, I will not be happy. I have to work this week (though I'm off the next one). :D
I'm having trouble trying to figure out what I want to do for my Xmas cards. I think I've complained about that recently. I don't like a damned thing I've done so far. I'm thinking of saying screw it and going with a simple, tasteful nature one. But for my friends, you sick bastards, will get one of my cartoon ones. >:D If you want on the card list, comment.
Cornerofmadnesshas asked me to make a set of fingerless gloves for a friend of hers. Holy cow. The pattern works up fast! I already have one done. (I will have to send you a photo in an email, COM.) I may make a set for myself as it can get cold in the lab and I'm pretty sure I can put the nitrile gloves over top of the fingerless ones.
I downloaded a shitload of Creedence Clearwater Revival music this morning. *Purr*
Comic strip is up.
http://art-fumes.livejournal.com/104101.html I don't like the band Journey. This is the second time I've used them as part of a joke.
Oh, and I have moved. Well, ok. I'm still in the same house, I just went upstairs. The basement (my regular domain) is so fucking cold, that only a yeti, tauntaun, or wampa would find the room comfortable. I drag all my crap upstairs to the extra bedroom to sleep up there. It's not as dark or soundproofed but at least I don't wake up with frostbite.
And Cracked.com is evil. I've gone over my data limit because I'm so bored and the website has so much interesting stuff on it. ARGH!