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I used Garnier's Fructis Deep Conditioner on my hair yesterday. I'm in love. I noticed the difference right away. Someone put me in one of their commercials. I'll swing my hair around like a ninny.
My grandpa had surgery today on a cancerous tumor in his colon. My mom called me late this afternoon to let me know that everything went well. He'll be in the hospital for another five days for recovery before they send him home. He's worried he'll have to undergo chemotherapy, but his doctor doesn't think it will be necessary. They're holding off the final decision until after the tests on the tumor come back. I've already begun bitching to my mother about her needing to go in and have a pap smear done. She's never had one. My grandmother had a hysterectomy about a year ago for cervical cancer. I think it high time my mother bucked up and went for an exam. I go every flippin' year. It's not like a little pap smear will kill you.
Ferguson's knitted wool/mohair sweater is finished. Next time I'm going to tweak the directions a bit to tighten up the chest and neck area of the sweater. The changes are really unnecessary since the sweater fits him just fine, but it gives me an excuse to knit another.
And just because I love the texture and color of the yarn, I did a close up of the neck/chest.
My grandpa had surgery today on a cancerous tumor in his colon. My mom called me late this afternoon to let me know that everything went well. He'll be in the hospital for another five days for recovery before they send him home. He's worried he'll have to undergo chemotherapy, but his doctor doesn't think it will be necessary. They're holding off the final decision until after the tests on the tumor come back. I've already begun bitching to my mother about her needing to go in and have a pap smear done. She's never had one. My grandmother had a hysterectomy about a year ago for cervical cancer. I think it high time my mother bucked up and went for an exam. I go every flippin' year. It's not like a little pap smear will kill you.
Ferguson's knitted wool/mohair sweater is finished. Next time I'm going to tweak the directions a bit to tighten up the chest and neck area of the sweater. The changes are really unnecessary since the sweater fits him just fine, but it gives me an excuse to knit another.
And just because I love the texture and color of the yarn, I did a close up of the neck/chest.