Some days it barely pays to get out of bed. This was one of them. Let’s just say I’m sick of other humans particularly those who aren’t making the best decisions. We need a way to hold these people accountable that won’t send us to prison for life.
My day started early with an email to my governor and state representative. They’re both on the naughty list this year. I’ll remember the next time I see their name on a ballot.
We’ve been told that after the fourth visit our new furnace is fine. I know they said it the last three times. I’m sure the fourth time is the charm. No, I’m not. I’m skeptical as hell. I’m also angry that they arrived almost three hours later than the scheduled appointment. I’ll be informing them of my unhappiness once I’m calm enough to compose an email without cursing.
I went to Target today to Christmas shop. Some things have to be touched and can’t be ordered blindly online. I forgot how much I dislike shopping. Hate was too strong a word but that’s how I feel. From the moment I entered the store I wanted out. I couldn’t find the things I wanted so I made two trips around the store to buy half of what I wanted. I will not return to Target to complete my list.
Look I knit. That is the start of a sock. It’s not the bright shiny yarn I had planned to cast on but the yarn had been balled and was reclaimed deep stash. The yarn is Aslan Trends Santa Fe in antique, now sadly discontinued. I bought this yarn at a local yarn shop that is now sadly closed at the yarn crawl in 2011. Thank you to the blog for reminding me. On the first attempt at knitting this I tried a fancy sock. It was a complete failure. This time I’m going with a plain stockinette sock. Hopefully it works out and the yarn isn’t cursed.