Interesting, things seem to have changed here at blogger. Anywho, getting ready to turn 35 tomorrow. I was a bit bunged about it but I’ve come to accept it. 40 will be an entirely different matter however.
We bought a new van (well new to us, 2000) for Nate for work. It’s really nice, fully loaded which is odd in a cargo van. Someone obviously wanted to be comfortable while they were working. Nate didn’t have to do anything to it. Came with shelves, fire extinguisher, first aid kit, floor covering, 2 filing systems in the cab, and a headache rack. Very nice. It also have power locks, windows, abs breaks, cruise, and tilt steering. He’s going to be spoiled all week then not want to go back to driving the truck.
I’ve managed to pick up a cold this week so I’ve been slogging through that. Bleah. I’m also resisting the temptation to cast on about a 1000 projects. I have so many ideas rolling through my head it’s not funny. I want to do a cotton tank in two shades of Provence cotton with a feather and fan element to it, I want to make a felted bag out of some of my glorious Kureyon (but I don’t want to “lose” it either”, maybe some socks, a shawl, at least 1 vest, maybe 2. My brain is out of control. It is startitis of the worst sort.
Elann had Acurania cotton on this morning. Made me salivate just to look at it. But….with a new van to pay off there will be no yarn purchases for awhile. I must be virtuous and knit from the basement yarn store.
Chery, George, Nate, and I are going out for supper on Saturday to celebrate Cherylie’s and my bday. Her’s was in February but she was on the Albertan road trip from hell with her father in law so she needs to celebrate too.
Guess that’s about it. Blather at you later.