w00t w00t booyah

I'm just being stupidly annoyed because I need sleep. That's all.

No, really. And no, I do not want to be an adult and accepting about it.

At. All.

Sick kitty.

Full on fatty-liver syndrome.

Boy, she thought she was having a rough patch before. Guess what. We get to force-feed the little twit darling three times a day to see if we can't get her out of it...or else.

Diva kitty deluxe. *heaves HUGE sigh*

If something worse happens, this will GUT Jim.

Two hats. I've done two hats. Okay, so the first one was off gauge - I can understand that, and they were right. It was.

But as far as Hat Attack is concerned, I'm done.

The second hat? Measured, tried it on - and spent waaay too much money and time on it, all things concerend right now. Did it anyway.

She still thinks it's too large, wah wah. Well - go ahead.

I'm done. REALLY done. Do not have any more money or time to mess with this.

It would have been nice to have gotten something more than a knitting lesson out of it. Just saying.

Two hats. I've done two hats. Okay, so the first one was off gauge - I can understand that, and they were right. It was.

But as far as Hat Attack is concerned, I'm done.

The second hat? Measured, tried it on - and spent waaay too much money and time on it, all things concerend right now. Did it anyway.

She still thinks it's too large, wah wah. Well - go ahead.

I'm done. REALLY done. Do not have any more money or time to mess with this.

It would have been nice to have gotten something more than a knitting lesson out of it. Just saying.

The first rains showed a leak or two in the back patio cover - something we can't allow to wait.

Cost to repair? About four grand. Which we don't have.

*facesmacks* Flying monkeys out my butt? Coming riiiiight up.