Saturday, December 05, 2009
In Case Y'all Are Wondering ...
... what I'm up to, while I'm making you wait for the story about how I lost my virginity in Denny's ...
I'm getting ready for Stitches West.
Booth's paid for, no room is booked, no travel arrangements are made, but the booth's paid for. And there will be yarn.
I do so hope that all of you in the area will stop by and say hey.
Did I mention that there will be yarn?
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Aurora
Here she is, in all her beauty. I'm getting ready for a night of carousing but wanted to give y'all a peek. The colours are chosen from a bunch of pictures of the Aurora Borealis.
Should be available in my store, soon.
Hope all of my American friends are having a happy Thanksgiving.
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Ennui
Dear friends, I am suffering from ennui. This line, from a book I am reading, sums it up very well.
"Annie had yearned her whole life for a fond forgotten home that never was."
I'm far better than I was, the
I'm functioning and working but I've lost more weight (which wasn't such a good thing) and I need to spend the next couple of days sleeping.
I have, however, come up with a new colourway and as soon as I figure how to post it (maybe later today) it'll be here. It's along the lines of Revenge but better.
No, rilly.
Now go do something useful while I sleep and try to get ok again, all right?
Monday, November 16, 2009
Dear Interwebs:
Please excuse Rabbitch for being absent, but she has been sic (sic).
Sincerely,
Rabbitch
Those of you who have friended me on Facebook are aware from my endless whining updates that I've been battling the ick for a couple of weeks now. For the rest of you, here's the summary:
Started with sort of a cold, went into flu (possibly Hamthrax, didn't get swabbed) then ended up with bronchitis/pneumonia type stuff, because clearly I'm an overachiever.
For the first time in five years I actually caved and went to the clinic and am now taking antibiotics. Clarithromycin. It's very nasty (and very expensive) stuff, but it seems to be working. There has been a horrible taste in my mouth for about a week now, which I'm hoping proves that it's working. The whole being able to breathe and talk again thing is also a good indication that it's working.
I'm sleeping -- a LOT -- and working, also a lot, and I should be back on my paws again within a few days. I promise I'll come up with something more entertaining to post.
For now ... it's back to bed, for morning (and my next shift at work) comes early.
Friday, October 30, 2009
Buddy Can You Spare a Dime?
Or $5? Or a scarf?
Yet again, my buddy Norma is doing a thingie for the Red Scarf Project. I'm in a rush here (at work, stealthblogging in between misdirecting calls) so there's no linky-loo there, but there are links all over Norma's page, 'cause she's like that.
Anyhow, they've gotten about 20% of the hoped-for number of scarves, I believe, and they're far, far short of their monetary goal, also. If you've got time to knit a scarf (shut up, there is no Christmas Knitting going on) or a spare $5 (or more) ... won't you go help a girl out? There are tons of fabulous prizes, and, of course, there's the glory ...
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Send Help. Now. And a Brassiere.
I just went outside. Something big fell down my neck.
I grabbed and pulled out what I think was a big spider leg but it might have been a twig (the joys of living in the woods is that one can never be sure).
I flailed at myself for a while then ran in and took off both shirts. I asked my husband to check if there was a pissed-off 7-legged spider on me.
He took off my bra instead.
So now my boobs are to my knees and I think I have an angry spider in my pants.
Anyone have any bug spray?
Saturday, October 10, 2009
So How Was Your Day?
Me, I've still got lots to tell but I've been busy.
Let's see, my car is still in need of work (I think either another engine mount has gone or the almost-new transmission is fucked -- knowing my luck it's both), I've discovered that the District, who owns my house, wants to knock it down (fortunately not with me in it; they've given me lots of time to move. Haha! Does anyone know of a large house in North Vancouver, complete with studio, that I can get for under $1300 a month? No, I didn't think so), my kid has been sick so I've had her underfoot riding the Drama Llama for several days, and oh yes, I'm making something special for someone and tonight I spun about five yards of mulberry silk.
It wasn't so much spinning as careful and painful twisting, inch by inch, because I really needed the silk and it really needed not to be a wreck and I really didn't have time to learn how to spin silk because I need it right away.
So I twisted it, slowly, carefully, painfully (OK, not so much pain; it was fun, I'm just using that poetic license thing here) and set the twist and then dyed it an amazing shade of a deep, deep burgundy red sort of thingie.
And then, while pouring out the excess dye, the silk (which is slippery) flooped out of the pot and disappeared down the bathroom sink which has no little mesh junk-catcher thing in it.
So now I have red hands, a broken car, I'm soon to have no home (and I've got to pack and MOVE all of this shit!) and there are five yards of beautiful silk somewhere down a sink that the District won't repair because they want me to move.
So hi. I'm fine and I'm still here but it's a little ... fraught around here today.
So how you doing? (someone pass me a beer, will you?)
