2003-05-02 - 7:42 p.m.
It definitely takes longer as an almost-30 to recover from a night of drinking than it did at 22. Oi. I'm sleepy.
Finished the baby sweater knitting today; it's home drying after blocking. It looks pretty good; there's a little bit of weird coloring near the bottom front because of the Noro's variegation. It'll be fine. She'll love it. The shower's Sunday.
For a quickie project, I'm working a kufi. It'll be Art Teacher's unbirthday gift. The yarn's some moderately stretchy Gedifra in a deep rust color. I should also start on project for Mother's Day, but am too tired today to think about it.
J's being a putz. No patience with this at all. He did get the third interview for the assistant professor position - but didn't bother to call and tell me about it. Whatever. This is the same kind of crap he used to pull - pushing me away whenever he felt like it and then getting bitchy with me when I'm interested. Yeah, buddy, you're not helping your case here.
On the other side, it confirms that I'm doing the right thing, keeping much of my life separate.
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