Before I get started yammering, here's my newest creation. She's a variation of my owlie. I love her!
From now until Christmas I'm going to be sewing and knitting my fingers off. At some point this whole making people stuff for Christmas thing started getting out of hand, but it's worth it!
Okay. So, I like to celebrate unusual things. Random holidays for example. One of my favorites is this New Zealand holiday. Not that New Zealand holidays are unusual. They just qualify as unusual to me, seeing as I'm not a New Zealander.
In January I look forward to Dress Up Your Pet Day. It's January fourteenth and none of you should pass up this opportunity to pamper/humiliate the critters you love. The day after Christmas I'm going to start knitting this kitty hoodie. I know Kimchi will never forgive me, but I can't help myself. He'll just be so darn cute and cozy.
Today I want to celebrate my 105th post. Why I didn't feel as if I should celebrate the 100th, I'm not so sure.
Anyhow, I've been blathering for quite some time now and I just love it. Letting some of the nonsense in this head of mine out to play is a good thing. I thank anyone who has the attention span to muddle through it, and I love to read your comments. By "your" I mean my faithful few. You now who you are. THE ONLY ONES READING THIS.
I try not to compare Matt, Ben and Chris' gazillion comments to my two-maybe three? I'm going for quality not quantity here, people.
Oh, who am I kidding? I covet commentage! There! I've said it and I'm glad! Glad!
I will press forward undaunted.
As if I too am a successful male blogger with an entourage of female followers.
I will triumph!
Chunks of love to my loyal subjects. All three or four of you. One loves you. Kiss. Kiss.