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Mar. 12th, 2012 06:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
demakatit is springing all over the place here and I feel the need to switch what I'm working with. I've been wanting to play with clay since the sofa show, and since the one show in the city my mom went to. I saw these awesome forms cast in bronze and I want to make something with the same sort of feeling to me.
My parent's are down stairs talking to my grandma about my useless uncle. I see no reason to stay because its always the same talk. How she shouldn't drive him to work all the time, and how if he doesn't come home there is no need to hold dinner for him. etc.
I had to take the hat I was making apart because it was turning into gigantor hat. Just like everything I make with knitting. I knit so loose that I need the little knitting nipples to keep my yarn on the sticks. It seems I am too relaxed to knit as gauges say I should be. Thankfully the hat pattern has a kids size as well, so I will just make that and it will just be a little bit giant.
Got my chicago card in the mail so I'm going to try the mass transit again tomorrow. Once I get a new tire for my bike it will be cheaper, one less bus ride and I get exercise. I think I'll still be driving on the days that I need to be at work at 7:30, but two car free days is better than none. Either way I just get to bip my card now not feed tons of cash into it. I find this more exciting than I should.
I made some Crazy Cake. I have a friend who basically on a major budget but with a husband, mother and two raw food fed dogs to take care of. So she just doesn't make stuff if she doesn't have things. Didn't have eggs? Didn't have milk...hey guess what WE CAN STILL MAKE CAKE! I think this cake needs a poster that's how awesome it is.
have a cake related stamp idea now...
If I didn't have two more hours of a documentary to go through...
whoa...I need a sketch book again. this is
so ...weird.
Being a cashier must have been more stressful than I thought. I am really not a crowds person, and I suspected that many people a day really sapped me. But I guess if this busy bee stuff keeps up it really was the job making me feel like crap. I wish I could rescue everyone who didn't like doing that and give them a job they would like within the company.
I am helping as much as I can though, by showing them that people get out. you can get out of soul prison, but it requires luck and lots of perseverance.
can not find my little doom book. its probably still in my suitcase I didn't unpack yet. its all just yarn anyhow.
My parent's are down stairs talking to my grandma about my useless uncle. I see no reason to stay because its always the same talk. How she shouldn't drive him to work all the time, and how if he doesn't come home there is no need to hold dinner for him. etc.
I had to take the hat I was making apart because it was turning into gigantor hat. Just like everything I make with knitting. I knit so loose that I need the little knitting nipples to keep my yarn on the sticks. It seems I am too relaxed to knit as gauges say I should be. Thankfully the hat pattern has a kids size as well, so I will just make that and it will just be a little bit giant.
Got my chicago card in the mail so I'm going to try the mass transit again tomorrow. Once I get a new tire for my bike it will be cheaper, one less bus ride and I get exercise. I think I'll still be driving on the days that I need to be at work at 7:30, but two car free days is better than none. Either way I just get to bip my card now not feed tons of cash into it. I find this more exciting than I should.
I made some Crazy Cake. I have a friend who basically on a major budget but with a husband, mother and two raw food fed dogs to take care of. So she just doesn't make stuff if she doesn't have things. Didn't have eggs? Didn't have milk...hey guess what WE CAN STILL MAKE CAKE! I think this cake needs a poster that's how awesome it is.
have a cake related stamp idea now...
If I didn't have two more hours of a documentary to go through...
whoa...I need a sketch book again. this is
so ...weird.
Being a cashier must have been more stressful than I thought. I am really not a crowds person, and I suspected that many people a day really sapped me. But I guess if this busy bee stuff keeps up it really was the job making me feel like crap. I wish I could rescue everyone who didn't like doing that and give them a job they would like within the company.
I am helping as much as I can though, by showing them that people get out. you can get out of soul prison, but it requires luck and lots of perseverance.
can not find my little doom book. its probably still in my suitcase I didn't unpack yet. its all just yarn anyhow.
