On that note, I think the time has come to retire the blog, not that its been getting a whole lot of attention. It isn’t fun anymore, and it’s just one more thing that is consitently falling off the to-do-list. I’ll still be on Ravelry and Facebook, but this site will be gone in about a month or so.

It’s time to simplify, pare down, and see what’s really underneath all the clutter.

The combination with my particular foot… not so much.  Heel bags, foot is too long already and I haven’t even started the toe.  Really, the whole fit is off.

 Back to the drawing board.

I don’t deal well with change, I’ll be the first to admit it.  There are a lot of changes going on with all of my volunteer lives and my family’s lives.  Lately I’ve been having friends tell me that I’m a good person.  I don’t feel like a “good” person.  I’ve opened my mouth too many times to my detriment. 

I’ve come to realize that I tend to say things when I’m trying to hide what I’m really feeling.  Most of the time that’s jealousy.  So, instead of beating myself up when I screw up, I’m working to “act” instead of “react” to situations.  It may be a very long work-in-progress…

Apparently the Oscars are not entertaining for the whole family…  However, we all thought he was entertaining in his cuteness.

Normal lap while knitting:  2 cats, knitting shoved to the side by said cats.

A blonde took her Jaguar to the garage because it was running rough. The mechanic looked under the hood and then he said, “Just crap in the carburetor.” The blonde said, “How often do I have to do that?”

Yes, I’m blonde…

Yes, I am an only child, why do you ask….;)

Anyway, I happened to be scanning MSN today and found this little odd spot.  I’m SO glad my ponies are my mother’s attic rather than in this stylist’s hands!