Thursday: mood was good.
Friday: mood is sinking again.
Yes, I love being me. The job is tough and the hours suck but the fringe benefits are pretty damn good, most of the time.
In other news, barbecued some chicken in my slowly-evolving-but-quickly-reaching-god
The hose outside my apartment has been leaking for something like 4 months. They finally came to fix it yesterday, and had to actually come inside and cut a hole in my wall to get to the problem. Thankfully, they installed an access panel in case it ever has to be worked on again, and it's actually very small and covered by my coat rack. They even cleaned up their mess, I was impressed.
Dianna is putting the finishing touches on writing down the crochet pattern for the Cthulhu Ski Mask, so hopefully we can make a few bucks selling it when she's done. I don't expect much, but anything is more than nothing.
typsie found a new link to it today, and it lists me as the "site admin" for my blog. Ah, the 'net, just one big game of Telephone.Speaking of which, is there anyone out there that can read a crochet pattern? We'd like to get an outside eye to try and follow it and make sure it's right, when she's done.
