Archive for December, 2008
Me vs. Crochet
0I cannot knit.
This is not some sort of surprise revelation of the Gods or anything. I have rheumatoid arthritis, and it mostly lives in my left hand. I can do certain things with my left hand from muscle memory but most everything has to be taught or I need an extensive hack. It means I can never get very good at fretting a guitar, but I have learned how to do hats with my left hand on Rock Band despite not being able to feel the hits. Knitting means holding something small and thin in my left hand for hours at a time, and that is right off the table. Even big fat needles are no good because my left hand needs to do something other than move up and down.
I had taken crochet off the table, too, because of the super skinny needles. Sure it only needs one hand while the other hand works like a big wooden bobbin — perfect! — but I can’t really hold the skinny needle in my right hand for more than 2-3 hours, max. Then, for Christmas, Eric found this crochet needle set from Provo Craft for little old ladies with hands curled him like THE CLAW. These work for me.
I generally suck at crafting. I’m not terrifically good at it. But right now I am surrounded by little swatches of really ugly, lumpy, plausibly crocheted squares and a tiny plausibly crocheted hat because hey, I can do this with my right hand. I am still working out how to get my left hand to work as a bobbin effectively but I’m vaguely happy because I need to do something that lets me just sit and veg and I despise just sitting and watching TV.
I have 35 year old practice yarn. It is all the colors of the 70s. It’s pretty awful. But. Practice yarn! And perhaps I will get good enough to produce something.
I am considering taking a picture of all my little lumpy creations to share.
Also, Rock Band? Eric bought me a new kick, and now I’ve gone from 100-150 in a row to 700-750. Problem solved! My kick pedal was clearly not registering. Time to move to a harder level.
How You Know a 4 Year Old Lives in Your House
0How do you know a 4 year old lives in your house? The word “butt” becomes the funniest word in the world. Anything with “butt” affixed to it is instant comedy gold.
Pickle + Butt = PickleButt
Donut + Butt = DonutButt
Bunny + Butt = BunnyButt
Say loudly and fall over in a pile of giggles. Continue ad infinitum.
The Failed Bailout
0I am attempting to figure out, and failing, what the Senate Republicans got out of blocking the $14B bailout for the Big 3 from coming to the Senate floor.
It was okay to hand over $700 billion to financial institutions and AIG with no strings attached so, say, completely worthless institutions that should die and die horribly like the insanely crappy Capital One can go acquire a very nice bank like Chevy Chase at the taxpayers expense. It is okay that AIG sends executives on junkets and gives out “retention bonuses” (who exactly would ever hire an AIG executive?) with taxpayer money. They’re Republican Senate Donors!
But no, it is the evil unions who would not suddenly, without any negotiations, give up huge chunks of benefits and pay for the workers so no bridge loan. I would like Senate Republicans to be forced to give up pay and benefits with no negotiations.
And of course, the US Treasury is handing the money out of TARP because they have to. The alternative is GM goes under the first week in January and unemployment spikes to 10% and entire Midwestern states are wiped off the map.
I am so full of froth I have no idea where to start.






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