I know, I know...

Okay, so it's been a while.

Let me fill you in on my recent life. I caved. I fondled my laceweight to bits and finally cast on a shawl. I won't show you the WIP right now because I don't know where my camera is, but it's nice. Very very nice. I had to frog the damn thing a few times before I could wrap my head around the counting. I can tell I'm going to need more laceweight since at it's widest, this shawl is 319 stitches accross and I only have 400 yards of yarn. Damn. Oh well...it's an excuse to spend more money!

The baby blankie hasn't been touched in a few ... days. *hangs head in shame* I'm such a procrastinator (thank you Robbie)!

Well, maybe procrastinator is not the word for it. See, when I see a pattern that I like, I'll cast that project on. And I knit furiously at it for a while. However, I lose interest so quickly that it's like quicksand. Before I know it, I've got several (meaning 15) projects going and not enough needles to go around! le sigh.

In other, non-knitting-related news, I'm registering for a doula course in May. I'm VERY excited! Who wouldn't want to watch little babies being born? The thing that really swayed me on my choice was an email from Stephanie Pearl-McPhee (a.k.a. Yarn Harlot) after I said I'd like to be a doula, but am not sure how I'd react to actually SEEING that. Her reply? "There's only one way to find out!" Good point. That woman is s-m-r-t. :)

Anyways, it's 12:36, my head hurts, my feet hurt, my...various extremities hurt, and my bed is calling. Tomorrow, I will beat Robbie into submission and force him to tell me where the camera is, take pictures of my lacey sexy-ness, and then maybe post them here to show y'all.

By the way, is anybody else itching to see Daniel Craig in a swimsuit? Oh yeah.