Sorry for anyone who’s tried to see my blog in the last hour. I’ve been upgrading to WordPress 2.0.4 manually, and what they neglect to tell you is that waaaaay down at the bottom of the “uploading” instruction page, it tells you that you don’t have to do half the steps if you’re only going from 2.0.3 to 2.0.4. Of course. After I have nerve-wrackingly deleted many files, worn off my beer buzz, cursed to high heaven, and eaten some chocolate, then I find the damn shortcut. *sigh*

In the meantime, if you’re here because the Yarn Harlot sent you, welcome. There is no knitting in this post, or many others because I’ve been lazy with the camera lately. Knitting of mine (and that of friends) can be seen here. There will be more knitting in both places soon. However, if you want to read about my meeting with the Harlot, go here.

For those of you not caring about knitting (*gasp!*), I have something that Vince tipped me off about: Cumming, the Fragrance. Go, watch the commercial. You get to see nekkid Alan Cumming buns in it. We’ll wait. Actually, you don’t have to come back. Just remember that it was Alan Cumming who shattered my innocence with whispers of velvet ropes and pens in my ear.

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