All's Well that Ends Well?
Feb. 21st, 2009 09:35 amLife, ever progressing onward. I am consistently amazed by myself. I think, "April's so far away" in January, and then I'm in April, and think "Wow, January feels a long time ago, but it wasn't". Sorry for the lame stuff here, but this is a persistent little thing, this time perception distortion.
Moving on, I finished another paper this week (there was one last week), both were written in basically two days or less. This is not helpful to my stress levels, but it's done, and I don't have another paper for...a week and a half. I'm happy.
The knitting has stalled. I'm working on the pattern for the antique lace. It's turning into an interpretation of the pattern, rather than a strict following of it which would not work mathematically. Knitting is all about math, you have to have the same number of stitches per row, adding or subtracting with a purpose if you want a recognizable object/fabric. This pattern doesn't seem to understand that, but I'm making it conform. No needles to finish my hat have been found, but I may get lucky today. I'm tempted, amid this virtual mass of unfinished objects, to start something I know I have the supplies and pattern for: socks. I won't do it, because I might get addicted and not finish the other two projects and disaster will ensue.
Ah yes, on to a new topic. I've been avoiding telling the blog this, actually. I'm dating someone. This fact seems guaranteed to make my friends and family get rather excited and interested. Well, this is the first time I've gone on multiple dates with someone, so there is a good bit to rejoice about. I must think up a Blog Pseudonym for him. In any case, he's a student at my school, a year below me. We met at the cafeteria when he was a freshman, and he's a very nice guy. We had our first date last thursday, and have been slowly progressing from there. You may all direct your inquiries for more detail, whatever, at this blog, my phone, or my mom's. She knows little, but she's more than happy to share in the bliss(?) that is a child dating.
Later,
Greeny
Moving on, I finished another paper this week (there was one last week), both were written in basically two days or less. This is not helpful to my stress levels, but it's done, and I don't have another paper for...a week and a half. I'm happy.
The knitting has stalled. I'm working on the pattern for the antique lace. It's turning into an interpretation of the pattern, rather than a strict following of it which would not work mathematically. Knitting is all about math, you have to have the same number of stitches per row, adding or subtracting with a purpose if you want a recognizable object/fabric. This pattern doesn't seem to understand that, but I'm making it conform. No needles to finish my hat have been found, but I may get lucky today. I'm tempted, amid this virtual mass of unfinished objects, to start something I know I have the supplies and pattern for: socks. I won't do it, because I might get addicted and not finish the other two projects and disaster will ensue.
Ah yes, on to a new topic. I've been avoiding telling the blog this, actually. I'm dating someone. This fact seems guaranteed to make my friends and family get rather excited and interested. Well, this is the first time I've gone on multiple dates with someone, so there is a good bit to rejoice about. I must think up a Blog Pseudonym for him. In any case, he's a student at my school, a year below me. We met at the cafeteria when he was a freshman, and he's a very nice guy. We had our first date last thursday, and have been slowly progressing from there. You may all direct your inquiries for more detail, whatever, at this blog, my phone, or my mom's. She knows little, but she's more than happy to share in the bliss(?) that is a child dating.
Later,
Greeny