Thursday, June 29, 2006

the reports of my death have been greatly exaggerated

...although I'm dead tired. I've been working an average of 60 hrs a week lately. It's supposed to slow down soon. In the meantime I comfort myself with thoughts of big fat overtime checks. I really have to get on top of my plan to become a millionaire recluse on a mountaintop somewhere. Sort of like this:


...only with shorter hair now. And of course I'll be snug in one of my two (!) hourglass sweaters. I'm almost finished with the second one. Hopefully next post will feature some knitting content. Maybe even *gasp* an FO pic.

1 comment:

saskia said...

wait... 60 hours... are you a vampire? OMG! Good luck and sleep tight once you're done. ;-)