My last post was nearly a month ago.
I haven’t much to say at the moment, just letting every one know that I’m still alive. I went home for the Easter long weekend and came down with the worst cold ever (we thought I had Strep throat but although I had a swab taken, I’ve not heard from any doctors, so apparently I didn’t). I call it THE MOTHERCOLD. It took me down. I missed five days of work, and I stayed at my parents’ home for a total of 10 days in which I fundamentally slept and coughed and sweated.
There were celebrations while I was down there though; my mother turned 65 and officially retired, and I became a godmother to my friends’ third son!
And I’ve barely crafted this month. Nothing to show for it anyway. I picked up crocheting my blanket again, but I really should be working on my homework anyway.
That’s life in a nutshell. Oh, except that I’m pretty much addicted to the new Metric album, Fantasies. You gotta love a band that has a Theremin.
