Saturday, March 26, 2005
I worked all night last night, got into bed around 7am. The phone calls started at 8.
To the people who felt the need to call me either seven or eight times between 8am and 1pm, I would just like to say: cut it right the fuck out. If you get the answering machine, leave a message. Do not call back every 45 minutes. It just makes me cranky. I will call you when I am awake, unless I owe you money, and then basically all you can hope for is to talk to the machine, so you might as well do so.
In honour of the Holy Week, I give you this, for your entertainment and edification.
Someone has way too much time on their hands.
On a knitterly front, I do believe that MarQ1 and I have negotiated a hostage exchange, and some yarn that I don't think I can use is winging its way in his direction in exchange for that yummy alpaca that he can't use. I love this internet thingie!
So that's nine in and two out.
I'm also about to send This Demented Woman three balls out of my stash that she's agreed to adopt.
So I'm now four balls up in my stashbusting efforts.
I've completed another dishcloth (this was the green one, do NOT ask for a picture!) but I'm giving them away almost as fast as I can make them, and now, having completed at least a dozen of the promised 20, I have two in store.
I'm beginning to suspect that math really, really isn't meant for people like me.
you silly git, how are you going to get 20 done for the order if you keep giving them away? i suppose that's your method of stash busting as well, eh? i would hate to have your shift.Post a Comment