Monday, February 20

My current knitting project. Yup, I go straight from scarves into strange wig hat territory. Dez, do you see why I'm so confused?

Ah, the chill winter wind




It's cold in Seattle. Yes- a brisk 35-40 degrees. When Shawn and I got to the car, there was....gasp....ice on the windshield. Silly me, don't have a scraper in the car. Why not? I live in Seattle now. We have no need of stinkin' scrapers...

Went out with the ladies the other night to the Wild Rose. A delightful time was had by all, and we laughed at all the silly boys in there. I mean really, how can you not know it's a lesbian bar? They were all strutting around, checkin' out the ladies....It made us all giggle.

In other news, it was so pretty out yesterday that Melissa and I took the dogs to Discovery Park. I say the dogs, because I've decided that Frank really is mine. Or at least, I'm the godmother 'cause I get to take him whenever I feel like and he loves me a lot. Thank god Titi got this smushy little pup for me to take all my nuturing feelings out on.

Sunday, February 5

Goodbye little condo








And so, it goes on the market tomorrow. All 400 square feet of the largest debt I've ever had in my life. I love this little house more than life itself. I know it's time to move on, I mean really, how long can a girl spend in a tiny place that doesn't fit her big strong man and his fuzzy kitty. I could indefinitely spend my life at this level, but it stilts me. Ugh. Let's hope it's like ripping off a band aid. Quick, and jarring. That way the pain will be deadened by the relief at finally being able to move on. Getting rejected on our first offer due to the contingency was the straw that broke the camel's back. It's time to see just what sitting on a little piece of property does.
Thankfully, Frank has been distracting me quite effectively this week. The bathroom nonsense has driven me to the brink, but the new tile really does pull it all together. It was such a trial, but now at least I know I never need to do it again. Ever.


Goodbye little window seat with your sparkling views of Puget Sound. Next time I see you, it'll be from another tiny condo with a different perspective.