KNITTING I think - I really do - I think I've managed to knit one of the sleeves of That Da****d Orange Thing. It's been entirely knit top down style and attached to the body of the sweater without any horrible rippling and bunching - it needs to be blocked, no question about it and I can't keep a consistent gauge to save my soul but it looks like that top is going to have at least one sleeve!
Which is good because I have to finish it before I can start my next project and it is whimpering and pleading and carrying on so I'll start it. Not to mention the three pairs of socks I have on the needles.
TV - I think tonight is Mike Logan's last appearance on Law & Order Criminal Intent. [sob]
At 10pm, Mad Men's new season starts, the final episode of Who Will Be the Next Food Network Star (I'm hoping that they all are forced to share a show. Lisa is a wee bit pretentious, Adam is occasionally far too goofy and Aaron freezes) and In Plain Sight just to make sure I miss something.
Tuesday: Eureka's back! Eureka! I can hardly wait.
Wednesday: Project Runway (Blayne can stay. For a bit. He was so cutely apologetic when he was caught mocking Cheroin's Leatha mantra. It's such a change of pace to find someone in the wrong who doesn't go on the offensive but actually prostrates himself before her.)
Thursday: Burn Notice, baby! I love this show.
Friday - Monk & Psych will have to wait until Dr Who and Stargate Atlantis are done with their season. (Really, until Saturday when they air sometime during the day) Dr Who was Part One of Two and - [gnashes teeth] I will be SO MAD if David Tennant is"regenerated" off the show! I thought I couldn't get over Christopher Eccleston (I can't do it twice. Shut up.) But the next season of Dr Who doesn't air on BBC until 2010.Two -oh and freaking TEN.
I finally downloaded Firefox and solved all my problems with slowness on Ravelry and Typepad. The only thing I can't do is comment hallf the time at Musings of a Bookish Kitty. It endlessly loops on the word verification.
Oooh, I shifted Princess Hezekiah off of my hand (I like the blood to circulate, oddly enough) and she bit me. Not breaking the skin biting, but scraping teeth to indicate displeasure. Also the keyboard is too noisy.
Cross your fingers for me that I have an actual finished object soon! With SLEEVES!
And that I can get the claws out of my thighs.