Well, today we had a batch of errands to run. We needed to mail out the books we sold on Amazon, the payments for the bills, and the two boxes to our mothers (1 box each — parity in gift giving reigns in our house). We did the food shopping. Stopped to check out books […]
Greetings to all you fans of “A Curious Statistical Anomaly”. In addition to the many other bits of fluff that have caught Gayle’s eye, I was lucky enough to attract her attention twenty years ago and convince her that marrying me would be a good idea. I generally lurk behind the scenes, but Gayle has […]
Well, we were hoping to get some more leaves raked up before the snow came down but the snow beat us to it. At least we got most of the driveway cleared but the garden and orchard is now a lightly snow-covered carpet of leaves. I’m now telling myself that leaves make great mulch and […]
I was talking with friends the other night about something that’s been bothering me since my dentist visit and the hygienist’s evil eye roll with sigh. Okay so I hadn’t had my teeth cleaned by the hygienist in years but I brush 3 times a day usually. But you’d have thought that I’d committed a […]
Today we went out and did our usual weekend shopping. You know running all the errands that you can’t or didn’t get to during the week. Yesterday, we spent some time getting housework done and since the air pressure is changing I was pretty migraine-y so we stayed close to home. Since the weekend only […]
I’ve been puttering about slowly working on my Lady Eleanor. I like shawls. They’re great to wrap up in on a chilly evening. We’ve got a wall of windows in the living room and since we’re in Maryland — they’re not insulated. We’ve added that insulating film to all the ones we could reach easily […]
It’s been the usual end of month hectic scramble to get everything done. If you’d like to see what I’ve been working on check out SFRevu.com and GumshoeReview.com — we go live on the 1st of each month. Being hit with a bit of reality, it seems that I’m having a problem trying to post […]
Well, denial — it’s not just a river in Egypt. Finally, my knitterly denial couldn’t be maintained and I had to admit to myself that the Honeycomb sock is just way, way, too misshapen and big for anyone for any reason. Maybe deep inside, I knew I was only fooling myself since I couldn’t bring […]
