I finally caught up in sleep. This doesn’t mean I’m ready to be bombarded.
The week is over and now I have a crap ton of other things to worry about (and a few complaints but those of course will be in private post in the next day or so).

It’s cooling off here which is wonderful but on that note the bones in my fingers feel like they’re grinding against each other. It’s been extremely painful to type so working on the blankets I want to finish is out of the question.

I’m going out to 3T’s tomorrow. I know I just went last Monday but sometimes you just need to be around a really good friend.

Tomorrow is 4am day so if you think I’m staying up another second to tell you about my boring week you’re off your rocker.

p.s. flickr isn’t forwarding my comments to me. I’ve checked the email settings and my spam box and they’re nowhere to be found. That’s annoying as hell.

p.p.s. I want Hello Kitty socks.

p.p.p.s. I’m going to be 33 in 15 days.

That is all.