Your enemies are gettin' nearer

this was my fortune yesterday.

i guess that explains my life right now.

at church on tuesday (still going six days a week) - my priest asked if we were catholics that hoped for fortunes and got cookies?

or catholics that hoped for cookies and got fortunes?

i am working on two knitted projects at the moment - and i'm taking a knitting class on saturday. it's knitting in the round - i tried and would probably succeed but getting a few pointers will be a real advantage.

after that class i can tackle - the hats i wanna make - the felted bowls for christmas and one day who knows..... socks?

to backtrack: i did see chicken trucks - to and from rva. what a bummer! i am baking a blackberry cobbler for my meeting tonight - and i'm whipping my own cream.

you can't stop me.

My world is crushed and I'm all alone

that is a chicken truck.

that is what you see on the way to richmond - on the way home - well - it's not as full.

tyson is located in richmond - and in tyson there is the redroom. yeah - my friend felicia worked there and it's really red.

it's pretty depressing.

i have some coping skills these days - and besides reading (note: finished wake & fade) - is knitting. so i am killing two birds with one stone (hee - two needles) (sometimes five!) - and making some christmas presents. i have a bunch of chicks in the program that would totally dig some kitchen stuff (ie - hanging towels, scrubbies and hot pads).

so that's my deal these days.

my friend came over to see me before the meeting tonight and it was pretty funny - because we were watching jeopardy - and he did not know i was a. a nerd b. nerdy c. seeking a nerd. he saw tattoo girl with a dirty mouth and that was that. but enter new information and i knocked him off his rocker.

it was cute.

rva tomorrow.

hopefully no chicken trucks in either direction.