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i guess i’m chatty today.
#1 it is freezing and i’m about to head back out to live in the yurt for another 3 weeks and i’m going to freeze my butt off so it’s Time to make the insulated wall hangings I meant to make last year but didn’t. I’m so paralyzed with indecision, but I do have a bunch of denim cut up, and Farmsister’s ridiculous mother in law brought her a garbage sack full of quilted pillow sham covers last year that Farmsister instantly tried to get rid of and I grabbed, so I basically have a bunch of quilts so I’m going to flatten those and make roof insulation out of them. I just have to do it. Meanwhile I’m pinteresting stupid jean quilts and being like but i could do a whole thing in gradations of blue and for real, fuck the fuck off, me, and just do a thing, Christ.
#2 Dude hates the commercial soaps he grew up using– Ivory and Irish Spring and such– and has been trying for literally years to find The Perfect Soap, which is inexpensive, not stinky, and not chemically. He has some decent olive oil soap he likes okay, but it’s expensiveish, and it also dissolves like, immediately. So he shopped around on amazon and bought this soap from India that looked just about perfect, but a review had said sort of obscurely was “not exactly developed for the export market” and long story short, he’s sitting across the room from me and it really smells like incense in here. I like it, a lot, but I don’t think Dude can handle it. We’ll see though, he bought ten bars of the soap.
#3 I’m starting to understand my embroidery software but for the record, the only software on the market that runs native in OSX assumes that you have a two-button mouse installed on your computer and will not say anything about it, you just won’t be able to access the most basic functions of the software because you must right click and ctrl+click doesn’t work. COME THE FUCK ON it is 2017 and nobody has a real mouse anyway! What the fuck.
#4 it’s a long weekend so I need to get off my ass and do something before I sink into a three-day funk about how I’m not getting anything done. So, uh. See ya.
i guess i’m chatty today.
#1 it is freezing and i’m about to head back out to live in the yurt for another 3 weeks and i’m going to freeze my butt off so it’s Time to make the insulated wall hangings I meant to make last year but didn’t. I’m so paralyzed with indecision, but I do have a bunch of denim cut up, and Farmsister’s ridiculous mother in law brought her a garbage sack full of quilted pillow sham covers last year that Farmsister instantly tried to get rid of and I grabbed, so I basically have a bunch of quilts so I’m going to flatten those and make roof insulation out of them. I just have to do it. Meanwhile I’m pinteresting stupid jean quilts and being like but i could do a whole thing in gradations of blue and for real, fuck the fuck off, me, and just do a thing, Christ.
#2 Dude hates the commercial soaps he grew up using– Ivory and Irish Spring and such– and has been trying for literally years to find The Perfect Soap, which is inexpensive, not stinky, and not chemically. He has some decent olive oil soap he likes okay, but it’s expensiveish, and it also dissolves like, immediately. So he shopped around on amazon and bought this soap from India that looked just about perfect, but a review had said sort of obscurely was “not exactly developed for the export market” and long story short, he’s sitting across the room from me and it really smells like incense in here. I like it, a lot, but I don’t think Dude can handle it. We’ll see though, he bought ten bars of the soap.
#3 I’m starting to understand my embroidery software but for the record, the only software on the market that runs native in OSX assumes that you have a two-button mouse installed on your computer and will not say anything about it, you just won’t be able to access the most basic functions of the software because you must right click and ctrl+click doesn’t work. COME THE FUCK ON it is 2017 and nobody has a real mouse anyway! What the fuck.
#4 it’s a long weekend so I need to get off my ass and do something before I sink into a three-day funk about how I’m not getting anything done. So, uh. See ya.
