I finished and polished up my Jarlaxle/Catti-brie fanfiction. It can be found here, among other places. Although, I don't think anyone on my flist is a Jarlaxle fan. You all would love him. He's oh-so-devious, a non-conformist, a total dandy with self-serving intentions, and a great deal of fun.
Last week I said I was going to knit a Harry Potter house sweater like the dork that I know I am. Here is what I have thus far:

This is actually the back portion of the sweater. The bottom two inches are 1x1 ribbing. The silver and green stripes are settled just above that, and the remainder of the back will be in the solid dark grey. The front will have the stripes, as well as the cuffs of the sleeves. I'm not rushing this one -- just taking my time with it and enjoying the knitting itself. Maybe I'll get it done in time for fall.
Jason had a mishp with the burgler alarm in our apartment last night. The motion sensor (which picks up a limited area around the door) caught him creeping through the kitchen for a drink of water at 3:30am. It went off, which woke me up. He was able to silence it, but neglected to actually disarm it. A few seconds later, the real alarm went off, waking the neighbors, I'm sure. He finally disarmed it, but had to drag my ass out of bed to call the alarm company and confess to him being a total idiot. I certainly didn't want the police banging on my door at 4:00am, asking if I'm okay. Suffice it to say, I was grouchy all day because of my interrupted sleep last night.
Last week I said I was going to knit a Harry Potter house sweater like the dork that I know I am. Here is what I have thus far:

This is actually the back portion of the sweater. The bottom two inches are 1x1 ribbing. The silver and green stripes are settled just above that, and the remainder of the back will be in the solid dark grey. The front will have the stripes, as well as the cuffs of the sleeves. I'm not rushing this one -- just taking my time with it and enjoying the knitting itself. Maybe I'll get it done in time for fall.
Jason had a mishp with the burgler alarm in our apartment last night. The motion sensor (which picks up a limited area around the door) caught him creeping through the kitchen for a drink of water at 3:30am. It went off, which woke me up. He was able to silence it, but neglected to actually disarm it. A few seconds later, the real alarm went off, waking the neighbors, I'm sure. He finally disarmed it, but had to drag my ass out of bed to call the alarm company and confess to him being a total idiot. I certainly didn't want the police banging on my door at 4:00am, asking if I'm okay. Suffice it to say, I was grouchy all day because of my interrupted sleep last night.
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