Go here. [Do not pass go. Do not collect $200.] That certainly explains a lot! However, I’m not willing to intentionally do what Danae thinks is necessary to become visible; I show up just often enough with all the unintentional things that I do.
@ Fourthborn: you and Fiancé are welcome to come watch Roman Holiday. Or just you, if he’d rather not. It’s a great neighborhood for walking and sketching, and I have popcorn...
@ Kristen: I would much rather have Gregory Peck / Atticus Finch / Joe Bradley than any measly kingdom.
Finished my Advanced Word training yesterday morning and used one of the tricks I picked up, while mailing out letters in the afternoon. I just need to take the Power Point class [chiefly for my own amusement], and then I’m done with the transitional classes on Microsoft 2007.
Sat on the couch last night and watched The Thin Man, and then The Holiday, knitting knitting knitting. I am working the heel flap on the second sock. I was halfway done and realized that the stitch count was off, so frogged back twelve rows and started over.
Time to take the recycling to the curb and myself out to the car. Trainman and LadyZen are both driving in today; they have end-of-the-month craziness at their respective offices. It’s going to be a mighty quiet ride.
Knit Night tonight, and time with Middlest. Can’t wait!
- Four years into widowhood, after one year of incredible happiness and nearly 14 years of single blessedness. Have given up perfect manicures and pretty hands in order to resume playing the soprano recorder and to see if I can figure out how to play bluegrass banjo. Singing in the shower. Still really, *really* love to knit!