1. I realised a little while ago that because this is our first Christmas together, Stan and I have zero tree ornaments or other decorations. This sent me into a small flurry of sewing, as I had the bright idea to use some of my fabric scraps to make ornaments. I pinned, cut circles, sewed them together, turned them inside out, stuffed them, sewed them shut, and then spent some time contemplating how difficult it is to sew stuffed circles. A number of them look more like the little ghosts from Pac-Man, and at least one distinctly resembles Australia.
Stan came home from work one night to find me sewing the benighted things closed.
"What are you making?" quoth he.
"I'm making... Christmas... blobs."
2. Goober and Goobrette are now two and a half, just about, and their vocabulary is starting to pick up. Specifically, they're really starting to get the hang of body parts. Last night I overheard Goober playing with his little playmobile people: "Man! Penis! Man! Penis! Man! Penis!"
3. I recently stumbled across a neat little programme that solves the problem of turning your laptop on at night and your eyeballs immediately wanting to die from the horrible blue glare. Flux actually changes the temperature of light that your screen emits throughout the day, making it bluer in the morning/daytime, and much warmer at night (if you plug in your longitude & latitude it'll track your local sunrise and sunset). It took about a day to get used to the night settings (it's all a bit pink-y) but now I love it. No more late-night eyestrain! Yay!
4. A week or two ago I bought a dress from a friend of mine, who buys hideous pieces of clothing from Value Village et al. and then upcycles them into cute things. She's pretty brilliant, and I love the dress, but maybe the best part is that I paid for it over paypal and neither of us have grown-up email addresses (you know, the kind with your actual name) linked to our paypal accounts. The line item on my credit card therefore reads "Paypal: WHIPPERHEAD".
5. I know that I talked about Ordinary Time in my last post, but I'm not over them so they get another mention. Go listen to track twelve and then try telling me that they're not amazing. Go on, I dare you. (Be sure to go to the end -- it starts to get super amazing just before the two-minute mark.)
6. Speaking of music, here's a dude singing a one-man medly arrangement of Les Mis:
(What I would give to have a range like that! Holy cow.)
7. I have a (bad?) habit of bookmarking virtually everything on the internet that catches my eye, and then never sorting out my bookmarks folder or visiting any of them ever again. Possibly I should delve into them more often, since I am missing out on such gems as Dorodango, Rock Paper Saddam, and Beard Research.