Is that a propeller in your pocket? February 21, 2006
(Or are you happy to see me?)
Okay, wacky title for a ten minute post, but it’s the best I can come up with at the moment.
I finished my knitting olympics project on… Saturday night? Yeah, I’m pretty sure it was Saturday night. The handwarmers, they are done - read more about it here.
This Friday I’m heading to Guelph to help my sister and brother-in-law move, weather permitting. I mean, for my drive down, not the move - that’s going on, regardless of whether or not my sorry ass is there to help them. Anyways. My mother has already claimed me for the unpacking-and-organizing-the-kitchen team, as well as lunch crew. My job is to keep my sister fed so that she doesn’t get cranky. Although, I suspect she’s going to get irritated with me eventually if I keep following her around with a tray of muffins, telling her that it’s been ten minutes since I last saw her eat something, and isn’t it time she eat something else, and don’t these muffins I made just for her look delicious?
The Olympics are almost over, which makes me a little sad. I’m a bit of a junkie now - I get up and watch for a little while before getting ready for work, then I watch when I get home from work. I’m very happy the women’s hockey team won the gold medal, and I’m pretty happy with our output in general.
Wow - I didn’t really accomplish much in that ten minutes, did I?
I’m already cranky at you, after reading that. I think you have been relegated to the ‘painting the old house’ crew. Count yourself lucky that you’re not part of the ’shovel the driveway at the new house’ crew.
Awww! I love you too, Denise! And if you’re seriously going to make me paint the house, let me know so I can bring crappy stuff to paint in.