Crawl under a rock for a few days, and you've got 800 bloglines articles to read.
Anyway, I have a sinus infection, the Goob's having sinus migraines, we're both drugged to the eyeballs, and Sekhmet's been eating my ice cream.
Then it rained blood and the space pirates attacked and a plague of locusts came through and ate all my wool.
Sorry. Green snot makes me a bit existentialist.
Finished another 375 yards of the Really Fucking Blue, and it looks like REAL YARN! I think I might be getting the hang of this spinning thing. Soon I'll be starting more Zen Sweater yarn. Yay?
Normal blogging to resume when I can find my brain. Anyone seen it? Pass the chocolate.
Oh, and when I took the Goober to the doctor's this morning, she solemnly announced to every person she saw "I sick." and then did a fake sneeze.