I feel like I should explain why I have been so absent for the past few weeks, but I just can’t. It’s not that anything is wrong, it’s just that several things just aren’t right (mainly the fact that I just can’t seem to get pregnant). I hope I am on the right track to feeling like my old self, and I have made a little deal with myself to be more attentive to my blog/journal. Poor itty bitty has been neglected for so long sparks my fly when I try to post this “real” entry. So many times I have done something, or something has happened that I thought “I need to blog that,” but I just didn’t have the energy. And just look at this pitiful layout! It takes me so long to put up a new layout because I am so html retarded – and my crazy computer has “lost” my FrontPage. That in itself is enough to keep me depressed! I’ll take layout charity if anyone’s offering – hehe. I really have missed it…but enough of my blabbering on and on – I’M GOING TO DO BETTER – for me!
Now, ohmygod! I’m in love with Desperate Housewives! I can’t get enough of it! I just hope they don’t let too much out too fast, ya know?
I have been keeping up with my knitting. Right now I am in the midst of a sea of Christmas-present scarves. I’m just about to finish one made with hot pink Squiggle and a bright multi-colored Plume FX. It’s really cute! I plan on giving it to one of the teachers I team-teach with, and I’ll give my other team-teacher friend a pink GGH Gracia scarf. (off topic, but I just *love* the girls I teach with! We have so much in common, and it has really made my school year enjoyable)
I also finished Wild Child’s rolled brim ‘boggin. He loved it (went around yelling “mommy made it!” *heart melt*). I had a small problem with the pom poms, though. On Thanksgiving day, my nephew tried to jerk it out of C.’s hand by pulling on the pom, and the pom yarns went everywhere. I guess I’ll be trying that one again!
I guess the biggest thing that happened over my long Thanksgiving weekend was my 10 year class reunion Friday night. I have had mixed emotions about it forever. I mean, just how much would I have to say to these people I haven’t seen in ages, and the only thing we seem to have in common is that we all graduated in ‘94. Well, I can confidently report that my worries were true. It just wasn’t that fun.
( Thank goodness it only comes around every 10 years!
Well, I’m calling it a night…g’night ya’ll!





