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April 15, 2005
swimsuit area
Yesterday I cast on for the safety orange swimsuit, did I check my gauge? No. Will I live to regret this. Yes. I always do. But I need instant gratification!!! Anyway, the orange is a little less traffic cone and more tangerine than I remember. So I think it could work out ok, after I make it once and its too big and I make it again. But the thing is I have a lot of time on my hands anyway. Its good to have a new project. The GGH Samoa is kind of weird, I'm not sure I like it. Its stretchy and it wants to not stay together. But we'll see.
Yesterday was The House of Human Oddities on the el. And plus communication and transportation seem to have gone all funny. Someone said Jupiter was retrograde, but I think they meant Mercury..
Its awfully quiet around here. Too quiet. I think my she-mail's broken.
Helllllooooo?? Is anybody out there?? Are you all outside?? Or doing your taxes?? Jose is hard at work on mine, even as I write. You betcha. (fyi, Jose is my accountant.)
The beautiful day is calling all dogs to the park again, or in our case, Marcel and I are thinking of heading over to The Perfect Cup, for tea and muffins. Marcel's favorite muffin is anything he can get his grubby patas on, but he loves to get a bite of this poppyseed almond lemony thing that is my favorite too. He loves The Perfect Cup because if he sits outside on the chair and looks pitiful while I get our muffin lots of ladies come by and pat him. Marcel loves the ladies. And the ladies love him. Believe it!
This morning I had the most beautiful dream, in which I was watching dolphins and then horses and then horses with wings, flying out of the ocean. The white horses would circle the sky and then dive back into the waves. Pretty. I think I've been thinking about the beach since Molly mentioned it. I've always been dubious of knitted swimsuits and the possibilities for them holding up in the ocean waves. Its a good thing I don't go in the ocean. Jeepers. Its scary! So I will just have to hang out (hopefully not too much!) and look like a creamsicle on the sand.
Yesterday I sent out more Duchamps! If you want one, and haven't requested one or had one foisted upon you as yet, please do post a comment. Hey, even if you don't!
Posted by at April 15, 2005 11:03 AM
Comments
Marcel is A-dore-able. I wish I could give him a pat. here is a virtual one. thank you for introducing the term she-mail. I'm stealing it.
Posted by: Elizabeth at April 15, 2005 11:38 AM
I emailed you a little while ago, so if you don't get it, your inbox is busted, baby.
Mmmm... muffins. I think I need to take a nice walk to the muffin-gettin' place.
Posted by: Cari at April 15, 2005 12:24 PM
I've been up to my cranium in work and work-related, um, work. I could e-mail you something though. How are you at debugging Java?
Posted by: David at April 15, 2005 09:25 PM