It must be January again, I'm skulking back to try and dust this place off again. I always feel terrible about not keeping up with this place, but when you're too dumb to not stress out about everything, this is pretty much the first thing to drop. I'm sorry.
In the past six months, I have gone back to work, moved to nights, moved to days, changed departments, moved back to nights, came back to days, and am once again on the verge of being laid off. In non-work related things, I started three quilts and finished none. I had to put down my seventeen year old cat due to liver failure. I had two friends visit me during the fair. I left my lights on while we were at the fair once and had to get my car jumped. I began to slowly develop a taste for single glasses of hot tea. I replaced my ailing laptop with a desktop once again. I tried to pick up knitting again. Over Christmas I lost my grandfather due to kidney failure after his MS attacked his kidneys.
I've had better stretches of six months.
This year I would like to try to get back into the swing of things here, though that probably involves figuring out what that entails exactly. It's always been good for me to have some sort of thought depository, and this seems as good a place as any. Hopefully I can get a schedule set and followed along with, and I can get back into art again. I miss it.
I'll leave you guys tonight with a picture of my sister trying on some spring green jeans. She thought they were a joke. She has since fallen in love with them and now owns a pair. I am jealous.
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