About the MobWell, really it's a mob of one, but you get the idea. I'm just me, in Hotlanta, but through me there are many others (yes, we are numerous), and we have teh pointy sticks (fear them), and besides that, we make pretty things. Mostly.
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Tag Archives: whining
I have too much going on right now. I can’t possibly get all this done all at once. Why is it that when I have one huge thing going on, every other huge thing decides that it’s the perfect time … Continue reading
This weekend is shaping up to be perhaps the longest weekend of my existence. I will hopefully be able to post photos afterward, though. Bear with me, people.
This week, that is. Not only are we moving the rest of our stuff this weekend, but we also have to get the car fixed (again). It’s part of owning an ancient, high-mileage Volvo. According to the mechanic, it’s only … Continue reading
But I don’t want to spoil it for those of you who have not, so I put it under a cut:
I am so over this week already. I was hoping to get to knit this evening with BraveHarlot and Jennie, but I’m not very hopeful about that anymore. I will perhaps be at home instead (I’m so skipping SCA, either … Continue reading
Are all I’m knitting lately. Oh, but what socks they are. I’ve made the decision (finally) to rip out the Rivendell socks I started in Marrakesh, and I’ve started a new pair using the Lotus Knits yarn in Walk With … Continue reading
I feel that with my out-of-character weekend post yesterday, I’m excused from today, except to say that Knitty is doing nothing to help me overcome my sock addiction. You hear this, Knitty? Well, you should. Because you keep putting up … Continue reading
She continues. Husband and I have been living in a relatively nice neighborhood, on the fringes of the nice part, for a couple of years now. And we have the worst real estate luck ever, so far. The first place … Continue reading
There never is. Once again, I find myself thinking just how awesome it would be if I didn’t have to sleep, but the rest of the world still did, so that I could get everything done and still have free … Continue reading