So I’ve got a couple meme’s to do, but first we’ll get all that blogging I promised to do out of the way!
After ignoring it for a couple of weeks post finals, I’ve been plugging away at Sizzle this week. I have completed the back and am about 5 inches into the front working on the shaping. I like this pattern because the shaping breaks up the stockinette just enough to keep me from going insane, but not enough to require much concentration, allowing me to simultaneously listen to podcasts or watch TV without much trouble. Here’s some in-progress shots featuring my zombie limb stitch markers I aquired in an Altoid Tin theme swap on Craftster last month.
Back:

Front:


Yeah, you’re jealous of those awesome stitch markers, I know. I also got braaaaiiiinnnns earrings.
Besides knitting away I’ve been busy cleaning (we shampoo’d all the carpets, and basically scouered everything in the apartment), getting those long neglected “to-do”s done, and acclimating our new house guest to her new house!

This is Jamara, she belongs to my sister-in-law Stephanie and her wife Cadence. Steph and Cat had to re-home all their cats when they moved back home with the MIL to save money for a while. But Jamara was STEPH’S baby, and she came with. My MIL doesn’t really like cats and Jamara relieved herself on a few new rugs, so she lived in the cellar. I offered to take her a while until Steph and Cat moved back out and could dole the EXCESSIVE amounts of attention and affection the little cat needs once again. So now, she lives here, mostly under my bed.

Next to my mammoth fattiebutt cat, Jamara looks like a guinea pig. I’m working on fattening her up. She is finally getting a little used to it here, and Dio is no longer hissing at her. She stays under my bed most of the time and crawls out for aggressive lovin’ once everyone else is asleep. She’s very cute, I’m glad to have her. I’d be a good kitty foster mom, however my husband would probably move out.
He’s more of a dog guy, as you can see:


Pretty cute, eh? Enjoy it, I’ll probably be killed for posting it!
You may notice my iPod in that daddy/doggie picture up there. That would be because this thing hasn’t left my side all week. I am full blown addicted to podcasts. Seriously, I think have a problem. I am currently listening to “Great Speeches in History” because I am the dorkiest dork alive. I am subscribed to about 6 knitting podcasts, 15 NPR/CNN/MSNBC type podcasts, 15 or so fucked up cartoon video podcasts (Happy Tree Friends, anyone?), 3 book review podcasts…the list goes on and on. I have about 3 days worth of podcast hours on my iPod at any given time. It’s a drug, I’m addicted.
I’ve given and gotten some knitting love lately in my other addiction (craftster craft swaps), I knit a little “book scarf” bookmark for the I *heart* the Library swap, I thought it came out pretty cute. I just used some stash cotton and went to town. I wanted to make two but ran out of time.

And in return I received (not without severe “I didn’t send enough guilt”) this beautiful reading shawl. How gorgeous is this? It was my partner’s first attempt at fancy knitting:

I feel like I should send her more presents! You should see all the bookplates she sent me! Actually you CAN:

I gotta step up my swapping!
Alright, now to the meme’s:
I was tagged by the lovely Bonnie to conjure up five completely ridiculous falsehoods about myself. So here they are:
1. I do not drink. Drinking is bad, and I don’t do it. I also don’t smoke pot, love painkillers, and NEVER, ever, combine them.
2. I love people. I am always polite. I do not empty the contents of my beverage onto cars that park in two spaces or cut you off to steal your spot. I don’t. I am NOT that person to yell “hey asshole, back of the line” to people that think there is a VIP party at the front of long lines and they are invited. I do not do these things because I love all people.
3. I can cook. Seriously, I just made a three course dinner for my husband and child and will finish off this amazing feat by making Apple Popovers from scratch without ruining a perfect beehive and manicure.
4. I will blog everyday, with photos.
5. I think G-Dubya is doing a bang-up job as leader of the free world. His tax cuts to the rich were a great idea because enabling Muffy and Dickhead Richard McRichpants to afford that new 300 foot yacht they’ve always dreamed of was EXACTLY what I wanted for my country. I also want old men to choose what I do with my body, prayer to be rammed down my child’s throat in public school, and this wonderful war in Iraq to go on for another 10 years! USA! USA! USA!
So there you go. I must now tag two people, those people being Annie and Letah (that’s what you both get for tagging me.)
NEXT I was tagged by the also lovely Annie to post 7 random things about myself, which I recently did, but will do again.
1. I can barely whistle. I prefer to scream if I need to get someone’s attention.
2. I’ve been fired from about 85% of my jobs. The other 15% I quit by telling everyone to go fuck themselves.
3. I have never had poison ivy.
4. I have never officially had a cavity. I say officially because I haven’t been to the dentist in about 5 years and probably have some now.
5. I have a stupid tattoo on my right index finger that I allowed my drug addict friend to give me on New Years Eve in 1996. It was supposed to be an upside-down cross but just looks like a pile of India-ink blue shit.
6. I can not rollerblade or ice skate. I need quad wheels or no dice.
7. I am petrified of ladders, step stools, etc. I won’t go more than 2 steps up and even then I start to hyperventilate.
Now I must tag SEVEN people…ugh…um ok:
Bonnie, Natasha, Miss Flutter, Jess, Violet, Melody, and Kat.
These people will all hate me now.
Finding people to tag has taken so long I have now missed my Avon sales meeting. Oops. Oh well. Back to knitting!