In the total opposite of Zimmerman's book, I knit through my tears all day yesterday. My landlord took the doggie away to a friends farm up north and I just could not stop bawling all day. Worrying that she would be missing me and looking for me. I feel like such a jerk. But on the other hand, I know we can't keep her as we travel way too much and tend to pick up and leave quite frequently. *sigh.
Anyway, thanks to my sorrow, I am about 70% done with the back piece of the little toddler sweater. It is going to fit this cute little pixie named Louise but we all call her Lulu. She is my step grandgirl! Knitting something for this sweetie's birthday is enough to cheer anyone!
In rock news, we changed the cover of the album to use a much more insane pic of me in the layout with the guys. Very very Alice Cooper. And.....we picked up the gear for the mixing and that all starts tomorrow night. In the meantime, Bam has been in there for hours wiring everything and testing it to make sure it works properly. Trying to get rid of as much 'hiss' as possible but damn, our studio is just noisy. ah well. Turn up the guitars! ha!
Mood: emotionally traumitized over the loss of the doggie. The bags under my eyes would put Louis Vitton out of business. A very sleepless night.
Confession: feel guilty that I'm also relieved she is gone and I have my life back.
Movies knitted to: Philadelphia. Like I needed any help with my misery last night? Followed this with The Man Who Knew Too Little. I love Bill Murray. Laughter and knitting are good medicine.