Rar baby, RARRR!
So, I finally decided that I really need to get off my lazy
bum. So I went and worked out for well over an hour and I feel great. Tired, but not lethargy-mono-tired, real tired,
like I've earned the dead slumber I'm going to get tonight. RARRR!!!
Ummm…I dunno.
I personally think that things like this are weird. And somewhat gross. Okay, so most
instances of that part of my cycle gets a big ole ewww from me, but that's pushing it for me. Kudos
to everyone who wants to use them, hooray for helping the environment. I just, nyah. Can't wrap my brain around it.
I think I'll stick with my current form of feminine hygiene, it works just fine for me. *edit* this is kinda weird,
this thing has sparked a really lengthy discussion with one of my female friends about our periods. Which is not
something we normal talk about more than superficially. She likes to tell me I have enough estrogen to power a small
car.
Holy Limeness Batman!
Okay. I hate diet soda. Seriously. Blech, nasty, horrible,
I'd rather eat poop than drink it. I have, however, heard much raving about the fairly new diet coke with lime. So I
broke down and bought a 20 ounce at the grocery store today. WOW, its SOOO good. It doesn't taste sugar-subsituty AT
ALL. I think I'm in love.
Knitters Are Sexy…
So this is me today, going to go purchase some yarn and teach
my friend how to knit:
And then this
is me shortly after returning from knitting with her, with the hat that i started and finished today, for my friend
Mark, as long as it fits (I'm a little worried about that, but we'll see):
Its the hothead hat from stitch and bitch. he saw
a picture of it and wanted me to make it. i substituted prairie fire for the ruby red yarn and got little
fuzzies--okay, fairly long fuzzies--all over the tummy of my vest while knitting it. but anyway, i have a hell of a
lot of confidence today and i submit myself for proof that knitters are sexy.