Monday, February 25, 2008
stashbuster to do list --
By March 31
Swallowtail Shawl (Alpaca w/ a twist)
By April 15
Halfobi (Cascade 220)
By TNNA
Nothin’ But a T-Shirt (cotton-ease)
By September 15
CPH (Kathamandu Aran)
By October 1
Peppermint Swirl (Jaeger Fleece)
By November 15
Tree jacket (rip and start over on US 9 – Wool of the Andes)
By December 31
Minimalist Cardigan (Wool of the Andes)
By December 31
Killkenney Capelet (fisherman’s wool)
Swallowtail Shawl (Alpaca w/ a twist)
By April 15
Halfobi (Cascade 220)
By TNNA
Nothin’ But a T-Shirt (cotton-ease)
By September 15
CPH (Kathamandu Aran)
By October 1
Peppermint Swirl (Jaeger Fleece)
By November 15
Tree jacket (rip and start over on US 9 – Wool of the Andes)
By December 31
Minimalist Cardigan (Wool of the Andes)
By December 31
Killkenney Capelet (fisherman’s wool)
Childish fun w/ Google
1. Heather wants to grab his booty (depends on who the lucky guy is)
2. Heather wants another baby (damn, did I miss the first one? are the drugs that good?)
3. Heather wants to disappear (somedays)
4. Heather wants “hush money” (what are you silencing me for?)
5. Heather wants love (definitely)
6. Heather wants to be my friend (only if you're not thoughtless-jerk-carboy. if you are, sorry)
7. Heather wants to fall in love (absolutely)
8. Heather wants a new job (not really, like the one I got, but thanks)
9. Heather wants people to think she’s nice (aren't I? I'm confused)
10. Heather wants to marry (someday)
11. Heather needs men . . . now! (didn't know it was that obvious)
12. Heather needs two therapists (naw, I think one would suffice)
13. Heather needs Gatorade (not unless I have the flu I don')
14. Heather needs childhood (come to think of it, recess and naptime would be nice . . .)
15. Heather needs something more to be satisfied (true)
16. Heather needs to grow-up (nope, good the way I am)
17. Heather needs a date (definitely)
18. Heather needs a rest (on occasion. like every Monday)
19. Heather needs to chill (sure, why not?)
20. Heather needs water on the moors in Spring to yield a big crop in August (not a fraking clue)
2. Heather wants another baby (damn, did I miss the first one? are the drugs that good?)
3. Heather wants to disappear (somedays)
4. Heather wants “hush money” (what are you silencing me for?)
5. Heather wants love (definitely)
6. Heather wants to be my friend (only if you're not thoughtless-jerk-carboy. if you are, sorry)
7. Heather wants to fall in love (absolutely)
8. Heather wants a new job (not really, like the one I got, but thanks)
9. Heather wants people to think she’s nice (aren't I? I'm confused)
10. Heather wants to marry (someday)
11. Heather needs men . . . now! (didn't know it was that obvious)
12. Heather needs two therapists (naw, I think one would suffice)
13. Heather needs Gatorade (not unless I have the flu I don')
14. Heather needs childhood (come to think of it, recess and naptime would be nice . . .)
15. Heather needs something more to be satisfied (true)
16. Heather needs to grow-up (nope, good the way I am)
17. Heather needs a date (definitely)
18. Heather needs a rest (on occasion. like every Monday)
19. Heather needs to chill (sure, why not?)
20. Heather needs water on the moors in Spring to yield a big crop in August (not a fraking clue)
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
Mecca and not so much
Last Saturday (Feb. 16), Lisa, Steph, Pam, Anne and I all traveled down to Webs. Seriously? Words cannot do this store justice. They have a space-time-warp thingy going on. For reals -- like 2.5-3 hours we lost amidst the yarny-fibery-wooly goodness.
First though, we went to Northampton wools. That experience? Not so much the mecca. I did buy 2 hanks of Manos Silk Blend. And was promptly corrected by little miss "I'm wearing the wrong size AE hoodie, but I run the store, so my word is GOD."
FYI (just so she doesn't threaten to like sit on you or something) -- it's pronouced mah-nos. NOT man-os, which I slipped on. And was soundly thwacked upside the head by Little Miss AE.
Other than that, Northampton wools reminded me A LOT, way too much actually, of Portsmouth's Yarn Basket. Kind of cramped, occasionally rude and if you have to dig that much for a deal/treasure, it ain't worth it honey.
I'm still high off the fumes from Webs though.
First though, we went to Northampton wools. That experience? Not so much the mecca. I did buy 2 hanks of Manos Silk Blend. And was promptly corrected by little miss "I'm wearing the wrong size AE hoodie, but I run the store, so my word is GOD."
FYI (just so she doesn't threaten to like sit on you or something) -- it's pronouced mah-nos. NOT man-os, which I slipped on. And was soundly thwacked upside the head by Little Miss AE.
Other than that, Northampton wools reminded me A LOT, way too much actually, of Portsmouth's Yarn Basket. Kind of cramped, occasionally rude and if you have to dig that much for a deal/treasure, it ain't worth it honey.
I'm still high off the fumes from Webs though.
Monday, February 18, 2008
Sorry. Got sidetracked. Real posting will resume next time.
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Friday, February 15, 2008
A Very Merry Unbirthday to you
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You scored as Alice You scored Alice! You are kind-hearted and curious and give yourself very good advice, but seldom follow it, which leads you into trouble. You always try to be courteous and polite, but you become cross when people speak in nonsense to you and scold them sharply.
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Sunday, February 10, 2008
storm
how long have I
been in this storm
so overwhelmed by the ocean's shapeless form
water's getting harder to tread
with these waves crashing over my head
if I could just see you
everything will be alright
if I'd see you
the storminess will turn to light
and I will walk on water
and you will catch me if I fall
and I will get lost into your eyes
and everything will be alright
and everything will be alright
I know you didn't
bring me out here to drown
so why am I 10 feet under and upside down
barely surviving has become my purpose
cause I'm so used to living underneath the surface
if I could just see you
everything will be alright
if I see you
the storminess will turn to light
and I will walk on water
and you will catch me if I fall
and I will get lost into your eyes
and everything will be alright
and I will walk on water
you will catch me if I fall
and I will get lost into your eyes
and everything will be alright
I know everything is alright
everything's alright
been in this storm
so overwhelmed by the ocean's shapeless form
water's getting harder to tread
with these waves crashing over my head
if I could just see you
everything will be alright
if I'd see you
the storminess will turn to light
and I will walk on water
and you will catch me if I fall
and I will get lost into your eyes
and everything will be alright
and everything will be alright
I know you didn't
bring me out here to drown
so why am I 10 feet under and upside down
barely surviving has become my purpose
cause I'm so used to living underneath the surface
if I could just see you
everything will be alright
if I see you
the storminess will turn to light
and I will walk on water
and you will catch me if I fall
and I will get lost into your eyes
and everything will be alright
and I will walk on water
you will catch me if I fall
and I will get lost into your eyes
and everything will be alright
I know everything is alright
everything's alright
Saturday, February 2, 2008
untitled
lonely little child
looking at the sky
wanting
needing to feel loved
waiting
for someone
whom she does not know
dreaming of the man
her heart has waited for
wondering
where he is
who he is
anticipating
his arrival
his touch
his words
knowing her heart
has found its home
part of Silent Poetry Reading
lonely little child
looking at the sky
wanting
needing to feel loved
waiting
for someone
whom she does not know
dreaming of the man
her heart has waited for
wondering
where he is
who he is
anticipating
his arrival
his touch
his words
knowing her heart
has found its home
part of Silent Poetry Reading
Friday, February 1, 2008
I'll admit it here, freely -- I'm a bitch. If you mean someone who is strong, opinionated, stubborn, smart and looks out for herself first, then yes I am a bitch. I don't like people walking all over me. I don't like them doing it for myself.
If I happen (GOD FORBID) to mention a story, or part of a story, twice then it may relate to something I'm talking about currently. You don't have to go psycho rude on me and be all "You mentioned that yesterday/last week/last year/a week ago Sunday." Just smile and nod. You do the same thing, so shut the f*ck up.
I may not say it in person, but I'll sure as h*ll say it here. Don't f*ck with me -- I've blackmailed a teacher and gotten a professor fired. You want to play? BRING IT ON B*TCH.
If I happen (GOD FORBID) to mention a story, or part of a story, twice then it may relate to something I'm talking about currently. You don't have to go psycho rude on me and be all "You mentioned that yesterday/last week/last year/a week ago Sunday." Just smile and nod. You do the same thing, so shut the f*ck up.
I may not say it in person, but I'll sure as h*ll say it here. Don't f*ck with me -- I've blackmailed a teacher and gotten a professor fired. You want to play? BRING IT ON B*TCH.
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