Hai!
The only things saving today from being another (totally) lazy Saturday are the facts that I mowed this morning and I am washing socks this afternoon. Yes, just more wild and crazy over here.
Think there's a way that I can blame the cat for this?
I ripped and restarted Icarus Thursday night. The cat was sorry to see it go because she loves to nap on it, but I think she'll be okay since I restarted already. I found one too many mistakes in it and just couldn't stand it. I could have faked it and it would have been okay, but I would have always known. Ya know?
Oh, and I loved watching the dumbest player in the history of Survivor get voted off. I can't help but think he doesn't have a lot of experience with women. Ozzy would have known that the girls were going to talk to each other and compare notes. Then again we know about Ozzy...
Don't get me started. I'm still annoyed with him over what he said about Amy. (Or is it Amiee? Or Ami? Who knows?) I do know I'm looking forward to seeing how wins tomorrow night.
Anyway, I'll catch up soon enough with Icarus. Since I'm still ignoring the Noro socks, it's the only thing I've got going right now as far as the knitting goes.
That's my news.
Unless pondering the upcoming jazz festival somehow counts. It used to be only dixieland jazz. Those were some scary long weekends of hiding from bands playing at the grocery store. Lemme tell ya. o.O However, now it's just jazz and there will be Zydeco, so part of me wants to go. That would be the part of me that doesn't hate people.
Yes, a tiny part.
A very tiny part.
Hush!
We'll see. I've got time to figure out if it's worth the hassle or not as it's not until Memorial Day Weekend.
So, that's my news. Yes, boring, but it's mine. I hope your day is going well and you're getting some knitting done. Unless you got those people you live with to take you out for lunch and a drive.
Love,
me
* Not even a real blog post. Just an email I would have written to a friend if I wasn't feeling so lazy. Yes, I do blame the cat. It's part of her job. Or something...