April 11th, 2011

this is the hook

In which I engage in displacement activities for neither fun nor profit



I wonder if it's healthy to maintain this level of anticipatory excitement for an extended period of time. Anything that feels this good is probably bad for me. They should probably ban it. *cough*

This weekend I cracked out the sewing machine for the first time in what feels like ages, and in reality is about 6 months.

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Oh, and I breastblocked the washing line too. Washing is heavy, apparently. And washing line posts are not put in as deep as fenceposts, usually only set in concrete, so they eventually lean inwards and have to be supplied with a breastblock and a kickplate to stop them falling over. Yay for being able to do such things.

It was nice to have a weekend that felt like a weekend, and to have Things to show for it.

STILL FOUR MORE SLEEPS but a couple of hours less now