Monday, January 5, 2009
First day...
I would rather have a 4.0... hmmph.
ETA: Well I guess I only need a 2.5 do be considered for UW, but I would still rather have a 4.0
Saturday, January 3, 2009
Lookin' good
Writing/Drawing. For a couple days I literally had to get up and draw or write because I couldn't sleep with all the images and words dancing in my head. I think it's one way I deal with pain, and it's certainly pain I'm feeling, losing my uncle.I've thoroughly exhausted my latest doings, and neglected to decide whether or not I want color on my nails, so it's out to smoke and read and make an impulse decision I'll probably renig when I get inside.
Also, there is going to be a Gears of War 3! Exciting!
What would Megan listen to: Amplified Heart from Everything But the Girl
For shits and giggles
- Dishes
- Clean up a bit
- Use the ground beef for something
- Bake a chicken
- Read my romance novel
- Play GOW2
- Make a family tree
- Knit
- Watch a show
- Make jewelry
- Make shrinky-dinks
- Play with the kitties
- Make a song with Electroplankton
- Write
- Fuck around on Librarything
What would Megan read: Blue Dahlia, by Nora Roberts
Thursday, January 1, 2009
Rabbit rabbit
I had a horrible dream last night, and woke up dripping sweat, although really I should say I was woken up dripping sweat, since despite my dream terror, I was really awful to Shane when he tried to wake me up.
I started knitting a little tiny turtle for my grandma, because although I was going to make her a bookmark, I was in a bad mood while I was making it and didn't like anything I was creating. The turtle is very quick and fun, so I figured I would enjoy that more for now. It only takes a few yards of yarn to make.
Okay, here are my wishes/resolutions for 2009:
- Keep blogging, even if my theme is dumb
- Get all As winter and spring quarter
- Apply to UW
- Make patterns and at least try selling some of my knitting/crafts
- Keep a date book or calendar of some sort
- Do dishes regularly (Which should be easier when we get rid of all the dishes we have that don't match. We have a set of dishes my mom gave us that all match, and about the same in dishes we bought from Goodwill. Since we have so many, it's that much easier to put off doing dishes, since we can have piles of dishes all over the counter and still have clean dishes in the cupboard.)
- Keep up reading novels even while I'm in school
- Quit smoking, maybe
- Spend more time with my family
- Stop spending money frivolously
- Enjoy each moment
- Turn in library books on time
- Take my pills every day
- Stop picking at my zits
- Move into an apartment with a dishwasher
- Get all achievements on Gears of War 2 and Fallout 3
- Let my brother spend the night more often
- Keep a clean house
We're due at Tas and Teresa's for new year's games, so I suppose I'd better jump into the shower.
P.S. I tried the rice bag my mom gave me. You heat it up in the microwave and then put it wherever you hurt, but unfortunately it's heavy and constricting and although the heat feels good, it isn't good enough to counteract the above that makes my neck hurt worse. Poop.
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Fuck it
Although I've had a pretty good day, for the majority of it (except for the four hours after I took a Vicodin for my stupid neck) I've been in a shitty mood. I have no clue why, but it's really irritating. I'm sure if it's irritating myself, it's probably irritating the people around me even more. I did get sushi today, though. Grandpa Jim treated us all.
I'm going to knit my grandma a bookmark with the remaining Rowan Felted Tweed I have. God, I can't even get excited about that! I need to unwind...
What would Megan read: Born In Shame, by Nora Roberts
What would Megan listen to: Radiolab from WNYC NPR
Frustration, anyone?
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Back in the swing
I've been knitting a ton since fall quarter ended, and I've finished three fingerless mitts (yes, only three, none of them match, and they're all the left ones), three hats, and one teddy bear. I think it's relaxing, and it's so easy to do while I'm watching TV or listening to music or a podcast. Shane's mom Sharon and his dad's ex-wife Florence both asked me to knit them hats, and I've finished Flo's and am working on Shar's. They're this great pattern from Loop Knits, called the Grace Lace Beret. The pattern is so simple and beautiful, I love how it turns out. This is the one I knit for myself:
I love how it fits on me, the ribbing is just tight enough to stay on my head, but loose enough that it doesn't mess up my hair or feel like I'm wearing a hat at all, really. It's very comfortable. I knit it with some plain old red yarn I had laying around (the only yarn I had enough of to knit a hat). I think it would have turned out better if I used a lighter weight yarn. I also didn't quite know how to do the double decrease (slip two stitches as if to knit two together, knit one, pass the two slipped stitches over the knit stitch). It's supposed to look like a regular knit stitch that's just raised (as if it were embossed), but on mine it looks kind of like a sloppy k2tog (knit two together). Oh well, I had fun making it, and the one I've made for Florence was even better. I'm using Wool Bam Boo from Classic Elite Yarns on Sharon's, and I'm finding myself wishing again that I had enough money to buy yarn from Canvas Works all the time. Sigh. College life doesn't give me much room in my yarn budget. I did, however, get a giant box of yarn from Florence. I think I may even have enough for a sweater!
My uncle Dylan passed away on the 20th of this month, and the whole family is really distraught. It's very hard, although I'm not sure it's supposed to be easy. One way my body has apparently decided to cope is by having neck spasms. It's really frustrating and painful, because my neck is always tense. I don't often have pain like this, and it's helping me empathize with my boyfriend Shane, who has chronic back pain. Also, I've gotten painkillers from the doctor, which are quite enjoyable.
What would Megan play: Gears of War 2
What would Megan read: Born in Ice, by Nora Roberts