8:16a i’m listening to the episode of pounded in the butt by my own podcast that scoots did in a desparate act of self-care
i’m just tired and i’ve been doing nothing but chores all week. barely any knitting done this week, got my cocoon sweater finally on the round. the instructions on the pattern were slightly unclear.
i kind of want to design some mittens with some chuck-isms. i’ll have to comb his twitter for something super short.
uh duh i think i already know
“love is real”
8:25a hearing scoots cuss is comforting and i have no clue why
8:46a jeez this music is great
8:48a if it wasn’t for the music i’d be drifting off to sleep
11:00a i didn’t think about this at the time, but i went to walmart before work to get some things. paper towels, tp, a brush attachment for my drill so i can remove all that rust from our firepit, safety goggles because i don’t know where mine went and i mean they’re $2 and my eyes are priceless, an extra skein of the mandala colorway i want to work next, and a set of knitting notions with stitch holders.
the cashier asked me if the goggles were mine (“yes”) and then what i was making and i said i was working on a sweater and i was a little short on yarn
i’m not sure if she meant what i was doing with the goggles or the yarn
i’m not sure what anything means anymore?
it was also 6:30a and i wasn’t really thinking. i’m tired
2:57p i saw the crazy 911 dude’s name on the caller id and it hasn’t been transferred back to me yet. i’m scared someone’s talking to him like he’s a rational person
he’s so not a rational person