11.29.2004
so, i've been cross stitching...
it's pretty cool. i have this tendency to kind of...jump sort of headfirst into these kinds of things. you know, like, no plans or anything, so my first "test" thing has an upside-down "S" and the intended "Be Excellent To Each Other" turned into "BEST CROSS STITCH EVER" on account of a spacing problem. ain't no thang, i just bought a whole bunch of... um... cross stitch fabric stuff (?) and a new framey thing, so i'm all set for the next big exciting project, miss megan "the rude little facist" pistachio's going away present. i plan on... planning this one. i'll let you know how it goes. i'm going to figure out a way to turn anything i want into a cross stitch pattern, it will most likely involve graph paper and the zoom function in my favorite program ever, m1cr0s0ft paint.
george sniffed my butt just a moment ago, it was unsettling.
anyhooo, thanksgiving was nice. relaxing, full of food, lots of laughing. good people at the kids' table and bourbon at noonish. it was strange not being around my father for the first thanksgiving ever, but he came down for a ball game on friday, which, in some deep philosophical sense that you "laypeople" can't hope to understand, made up for the missing thanksgiving thing in many interesting ways. blah blah blah.
nice to see shoobie, who came all the way from ATL to visit on saturday. we played pool and made with the jokes and there was beer and jesse called him "jason." good times, good times. he's technically my only jewish friend. technically. i mean, unless you count mallie, i think i remember her saying she was jewish, and i caught her reading that article in cosmo about kaballah, that's jewish, right?
and now, for my last interesting tidbit: i am still waiting for the early christmas card/money (read: "trick gum") that my mother has promised she's sending my sister and me. i suppose it's tough to get the mailman to stop by the truckstop. i suppose.
there aren't enough pictures on here lately, lots of words, so i figured i'd post something that always makes me pretty happy, a creepy picture involving a unicorn.
george sniffed my butt just a moment ago, it was unsettling.
anyhooo, thanksgiving was nice. relaxing, full of food, lots of laughing. good people at the kids' table and bourbon at noonish. it was strange not being around my father for the first thanksgiving ever, but he came down for a ball game on friday, which, in some deep philosophical sense that you "laypeople" can't hope to understand, made up for the missing thanksgiving thing in many interesting ways. blah blah blah.
nice to see shoobie, who came all the way from ATL to visit on saturday. we played pool and made with the jokes and there was beer and jesse called him "jason." good times, good times. he's technically my only jewish friend. technically. i mean, unless you count mallie, i think i remember her saying she was jewish, and i caught her reading that article in cosmo about kaballah, that's jewish, right?
and now, for my last interesting tidbit: i am still waiting for the early christmas card/money (read: "trick gum") that my mother has promised she's sending my sister and me. i suppose it's tough to get the mailman to stop by the truckstop. i suppose.
there aren't enough pictures on here lately, lots of words, so i figured i'd post something that always makes me pretty happy, a creepy picture involving a unicorn.
# posted by Nancy Cunningham @ 11:36 PM 
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