I forgot House Man's birthday, it was today. I just blanked. It's a far cry from 2008. It worked out well, he needed a day of peace anyway.
The other night I was showing a good friend this old blog of mine and realized that the warp on my loom is two years old. I'm kind of lost in transition, I think the day I finish it will be monumental on so many levels.
Maybe I will be unpacked by then and I will have gotten my shizzle together.