I am a spammer, apparently.
Today I accepted an invitation to Shelfari. I won’t link to it because I’m pissed at them right now. I let the system access my gmail account so I could see what friends were already on there. I clicked to …
Today I accepted an invitation to Shelfari. I won’t link to it because I’m pissed at them right now. I let the system access my gmail account so I could see what friends were already on there. I clicked to …
And…GO. Billy and Thumper just headed out the door for their boy time and my Wednesday evening writing time. I’m allowing myself ten minutes of blogging before I dive into the writing. Shouldn’t take that long, even, because I don’t …
…the vegetable garden bed has been finished and the cover crop (Crimson Clover) sown. Thumper was a big help. He also helped me do some recycling. Our new couch arrived today, so the living room now looks like a living …
Except that…well…Thumper is about to outgrow his Accordion sweater and has long outgrown his other sweaters. And I’ve just thrown out two pairs of socks due to acute heel blowouts. And it’s pretty much always sweater and knit sock weather …
Two important developments on the settling-into-the-new-home front: I’ve set up my office and gotten back to the work of writing the next novel. I started this book when I was first pregnant with Thumper, after sending the first novel out …
We’re about 80% or so unpacked now, which feels a hell of a lot better than being totally hemmed in by boxes did. Now we need to hang our chandelier in the dining room, buy a new couch for the …
Please excuse the blog silence while we dig out from under all these moving boxes. Back soon, I promise.
…but we won’t have internet at home until Thursday and settling into a new city with a baby means I can’t really lounge around a cafe soaking up the free wifi. So here I am stealing five minutes in a …
So now you know what I’d been keeping from you with all that stealth knitting a few months back. I hope you like it! It was absolute hell not telling you about it. Or telling you about the two photo …