Susan Dennis (susandennis) wrote,
Susan Dennis


Last night it was cold in my bedroom enabling me to make my comforter into a coccoon and burrow into it.  And I slept better than I have in ages. Sleeping in the cold just wins.

Being able to comfortably wear long sleeves enables me to hide the ugly blood bruises on my arms.

When I get too cold, I can add layers to get comfortable.

I am just a lover of cold.


The hamper I use to collect stuff for Goodwill is getting full. Time to make a run.  The library has a CD on hold for me. I need to stop by and pick that up.  Both of these things are on the way to the pool.  So I think I'll likely knock them both off this morning.


I have this sudden passion for crochet. I keep looking up patterns and have accummulated a few skeins of yarn that is not suitable for bears or hexagons.

I used to have this friend who dabbled in woodwork. He was always so frustrated by my knitting in that I could, at any point, ravel out my work and reuse the yarn.  But if he made a wrong cut in his wood he was done for.  So far, I have started and raveled about 4 things. Part of it is that I'm not that good at crochet. It's a little like a foreign language that is kind of like my native one but just a little different.  But, it's fun to fiddle.

I do still have a bear calling and I'm way too far into the hexagon deal to drop it now. So... many projects at once


Zoey just climbed into my lap for a snuggle. And then the first of the many fire alarm tests started.  Sigh.  Guess it's time to get up and do something.
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