I just realized I wrote Tuesday Tribulations on Wednesday’s entry….I need more sleep
So, I want to be like this Granny when I get old. Bitchy and with my own TV show.
Still no word on what’s going on with J*. I think (and I certainly wouldn’t blame him) that TOH is going with the “Ignorance is bliss” theory on this one. But I’m dying of curiosity to find out what got him kicked out of school, as well as his friend’s house. He lived with us for three years, but couldn’t even manage a full year there. Maybe we’ll hear something through the gossip grapevine.
I did work on the Kat shawl some more last night. I enlarged the charts, then cut and pasted them all onto one sheet. That lets me see them better. I also have markers between every repeat section of the chart, so if I lose count, it’ll be easier to see where. I only managed to complete two rounds before I was too tired to concentrate. I have over 500 stitches on the needle, and the number is only going to go up, so it’s important to be able to count it accurately.
Yesterday’s article in the Washington Post describes Klumpen to a “t”. The phone at our house rarely rings (and when it does, it’s for her), but you can hear the click of the keyboard all day, every day.
Tomorrow night is the sleep study, so we’ll see what happens. I need to finish filling out my sleep diary to document the crappy nights I’ve been having. I hope they can find a reason for my lack of rest, or at least one that doesn’t involve surgery or major appliances. Maybe they’ll find a reason for the bizarre dreams, too. Other than insanity, I mean.