I cannot stop laughing.

At this.

Oh, the hideous, hideous things craftsy people are capable of. (It may be only acrylic yarn, but it still wounds.) omfg.


(I Can Haz Cheezburger only posts a dozen pictures or so a day, and I've read like 350 pages back into the archives. My lack of an attention span needs more munchies than that.)


In other news, Zinni visited me briefly this morning and it was a wonderful, despite the shortness. :)


Also, Tom deposited his last two paychecks (and my share of rent), and so has decided we have enough money to pick up 'n' go to California anytime we want. Note that four days ago, he said no way do we have enough, and he needs to find a new job here to save up because WalMart is all that is evil in this world. Last week he was looking into applying at the new newspaper in town, and this week he is throwing things out and packing things up.

...I refuse to get excited until a definite plan is in front of me. (Tom is actually going out to Cali for a couple days, to visit his mom for Mother's Day. I may or may not go - I'd love to, and it would be good since Tom is going to do some poking around, but... I'm kind of thinking I should maybe save that couple hundred I'd spend on airfare, and work a couple days instead. We'll see.)

Thus, I go back to my audiobook, silly websites, and crocheting bridal shower gifts for a co-worker. :)