I don’t really like doing memes.
Don’t get me wrong, I like reading them. But I get bored when I do my own. I guess I’d rather entertain myself in a blog post with the rapier wit and dazzling charm that I possess in bucketloads. So when orata tagged me a few days ago, I threatened to I fake my own death to get out of it.
But how exactly does one go about faking one’s own death? A google search actually comes up with several step-by-step guides, my favorite being this one (especially the disclaimer). It seems kind of complicated, though. Not really worth it to get out of doing a yarn meme. I do like the idea of getting snatched by Mexican bandits, but I’d have to set up a Swedish bank account to stash money away, and I don’t even have an active passport right now. Not to mention, you know. Money. So I guess I’ll do the meme. Happy? I just won’t do it today. Some time next week, maybe. Or maybe I’ll just wait until everyone’s forgotten about it….Hey look! Kitties!
Okay, it’s Friday. Here’s what I’ve been
Watching LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE.
Can you tell I liked it? Oh yeah, and James McAvoy is my new boyfriend. Thought you might want to know.
Oh, and guess what! While finding links on Amazon, look what I noticed is being released soon. Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Guess what else? I’m going to a Fiber Fest this weekend. With Nicole and orata and hapagirl and blogless Norma. Ellie will be there, too. We will have fun, even though it’s supposed to be 40 F and pissing down rain. Wool’s waterproof, right?
Have a great weekend, everybody!