Saturday afternoons...

I have wasted away the entire day thus far. I got up late, lounged with coffee and The Debaters on CBC Radio One, chatted with Mum on the phone, read some newspaper, ate, knit, cuddled cat, cleaned bathroom, and surfed the 'net. I am one lazy beotch, non?
Blossom's grooming appointment got cancelled until two weeks plus from now...I may find another groomer. :o( She deserves the attention she gets after she's clean and shaved and non-smelly and non-uber-shaggy and its been a long while. She in full coat and smelliness now, not that she stinks but its just that doggy aroma one doesn't love so much.
Hman is a bump on a log today. All suggestions of outings were met with the same disinterest and blase attitude, yet he was irritable and discontented in the house. He's having a nap now. I think he's still suffering from his burn out. No interest in his usually winter activities like skiing etc. None whatsoever. Its weird and sad.
I casted on my Snowdrift mitten and have cahnged the cast-on to the 60 stitches called for in the hand increases. I think it was designed for little gnomes rather than full growed women. Maybe be a problem and means I coulda made it with a heavier yarn after all instead of dyeing and buying yarns.
Oh well....