stick your butt down the toilet and flush it So the Hubster�s hand is healing, albeit slowly . . . He was pretty whiny about the shoulder that got the tetanus shot as well. I had to control myself from giving him punchbuggies. Oh, why am I so mean? Perhaps it�s because of all the times Hubster tickled me until I was hyperventilating, but then I usually get him back by pooting on his pillow. We have such weird fun. The good news is that I have now lost 37 pounds! Yay me! This also means that I am 13 pounds away from getting that Coach� of knitting bags/purses, the Namaste� Executive Handbag, with two pockets so that purse crap and knitting, ne�er the twain shall meet. Isn�t that Luscious with a capital L? I already have it, but it�s still wrapped up and in the closet I never go into. Okay, so I have a bit of a thing about purses. It�s about the promises that they bring, you know, that they will hold what I need to be held, still have room for a bottle of water or a wayward tube of hand lotion, but not weigh so much that you get charged extra as a carry-on. However, the fact that this bag will also hold my knitting securely makes my tummy go floppy. Of course, now I have to buy a whole new set of notions to go into the new knitting bag, like the stitch markers and scissors and a couple of crochet hooks and sewing needles and point protectors and post-it notes and a couple of pens . . . Man, knitters need lots of junk. Lucky I have a gazillion 40% coupons for Joann�s . . . guess where I�m going after work! Yippee!! Other than that, I have to work on Saturday and Sunday. Not that I�m getting OT or anything, since I took the day off Monday and I don�t work Tuesdays . . . sigh That 12-hour shift tomorrow is going to be looooooooooooooooooooong. I think I�ll knit until my hands fall off. Maybe I�ll post an entry! Wouldn�t that be keen??
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