Saturday, January 21, 2006
Lutheran Alert!!
I find this really funny. I get marketing mail from this Lutheran insurance company, having received an award from them in high school, and this particular campaign really cracks me up. Why does overpaying on car insurance qualify as a "LUTHERAN" alert? Are they still concerned about my insurance payments now that I would cateogorize myself as a plain old "Christian"? And do they notice the Manhattan zip code and think, "We should save ourselves the stamp. This girl doesn't have a car."
Thursday, January 19, 2006
Crochet? What crochet?
It's been a while. I busily knit a sweater over Christmas (of which I'll eventually post a picture, but I really am tired of taking pictures of myself in a mirror and need to enlist some help) and am now happily back to crochet, working on a shawl for a one of my many friends who's having a baby.
It's the "Petals and Stems" openwork pattern from this amazing book I've been wanting for ages:
And though I did just realize I paid $9 more at Barnes & Noble than I could have bought it for on Amazon, I think the work I've done in the last week is worth it. Yes?
The yarn is a Blue Heron hand-dyed; wool with a sparkle from Seaport Yarn.
It's the "Petals and Stems" openwork pattern from this amazing book I've been wanting for ages:
And though I did just realize I paid $9 more at Barnes & Noble than I could have bought it for on Amazon, I think the work I've done in the last week is worth it. Yes?
The yarn is a Blue Heron hand-dyed; wool with a sparkle from Seaport Yarn.
Paradox
Tonight I attended an event where two very famous authors hosted a very highbrow discussion about the role art plays in society's search for justice. The event was quite exclusive, featured views of Central Park, and was attended by people whose last names are preceded with a "The" that makes me think I should know who they are. But I don't.
Now I am home and am eating the microwaved remnants of last night's burrito, accompanied by a beer.
I do love my life.
Now I am home and am eating the microwaved remnants of last night's burrito, accompanied by a beer.
I do love my life.
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