Whoo.

I realize that I have been neglecting the blog for many months (2).

Reasons for doing so:

1) I've moved back home for good (which probably means forever...oh dear).
1a) I no longer have internet access right next to my bed
1b) Even if I did, I've loaned my laptop to my girlfriend.
1c) The computer room in my house is REALLY FREAKING COLD and I can never stay in here for long without getting the shivers.

2) Carpal tunnel. Want to reserve non-pain time for knitting.

3) Lack of knitting. This has been resolved.

Anyway.

I've decided to make this my full-time, f'reals, all-encompassing blog-of-all-trades, and no longer just knitting and whistles (not like there was much of the latter anyway. It SUCKS not living alone and being plagued by crippling embarrassment). That means you get knitting, whistles, fangirling, barely legal obsessions, my sporadic love of the great white North, and all other stream-of-consciousness nonsense that pops into my head.

Probably not pictures, though.

Stay tuned for my eventual ramblings about race! Because as a biracial person of many adjectives, I should talk about serious bidness once in a while, although it most likely will degrade into "why I can't wear beige" (the answer: IT'S MY SKIN COLOR).

In conclusion, my cat feels that he must be heard. So he says "Raaw! Mrr. Meeaaawww. Mrrmrr. MrrRR?" At that last part, he almost fell off the chair. Cat, there is not enough room in this chair for both our fat asses.