… even the cat is looking at you like you lost your flippin’ marbles.

O.o

I lurve Ozzy.

I may have broken my mop and resorted to washing the kitchen floor by hand.

And there may be some rearranging of furniture happening.

And a second sock started. (because it’s been so long that I forgot I needed a piece of starter yarn to start CCSR’s and so I sat for an hour in a doctor’s office waiting with no knitting and no cell reception.  I almost… almost cut a latex glove into a strip to start it with.)

And a fire going in the fireplace… because heaters are for wussies.

Happy Wednesday y’all.

It is Wednesday, right?