Blogger (mis-typed Blooger, as in booger, hello Mr. Freud) just made me switch over to 'new' Blogger. You know what? I don't care if it works any better. DON'T. CARE. I just don't want to learn an entirely new interface. The old one was damn well working and I didn't want to upgrade. But NO. Here I am on new blogger against my will. This pisses me off. (Yes, as a matter of fact, I DO have a computer here running Windows 95. Why do you ask?)
Last night, I had a dream. I dreamed that I was dyeing the cat (yes, Sekhmet the bitch who bites me, that cat) to match the Baby Surprise Jacket I knit for The Baby a while back:
In the dream, I had to bleach the cat first, so the pink and light blue parts would stick better. To say it did not go well would be an understatement. Blood was spilled. Sometimes I really worry about my brain.
Otherwise, it's another day of reading, knitting, baby chasing, and sock-yarn dyeing here at House O' Samurai. I hope you guys are liking New Blogger better than I am. Fuckers.