i made a pretty noticeable error in my latest knitting project so i had to pull it out and start over... the trouble is i used a different cast on method and knit a row and it was shit so i had to start over again... now it's on the right track and i guess it's all for the best because i wanted to add a little bit to it anyway...
why is it that i always think of interesting things to write about when i am nowhere near my computer? and by the time i get here, the interesting things have left my brain and all the dull and boring things remain?

today i will knit and see "the 40 year old virgin" and buy tsbwinttm new face cleaning products and eat and shower and knit and drink alcohol... not necessarily in that order...