Posted by: Sarah on: August 31, 2007
This is how rockin’, married hipsters spend their weeknights. Or how THIS rockin’ married hipster spends her weeknights: knitting and Star Trek.
The Capt’n long lamented my disinterest in the different franchises — I didn’t moon over the original series, I hadn’t seen any of the movies, I self-identified as a Star Wars girl — [...]
Posted by: Sarah on: August 29, 2007
The Company has crappy coffee. I don’t think stating that The Company has crappy coffee impugns The Company’s honor in any way, given how generous it is with its employees (Hello, raise!), it’s just a fact. The coffee? Isn’t something to swan over. Hell, I’d speculate that unless you work for a small, independent coffee [...]
Posted by: Sarah on: August 28, 2007
When I rang the Capt’n, it was a catalog of doom which began and ended with “The Civic blew up.”
While that’s not exactly true — only the battery went kablammo — it’s knocked us down a car, and the Capt’n is already in the middle of an engine transplant. My car is it for the [...]
Posted by: Sarah on: August 27, 2007
At the beginning of the year — right around the big-assed snowstorm that flipped New Mexico the bird and dumped 18″ in my back yard — I took up knitting again.
Not that I hadn’t not been knitting, really, but I had fallen into a one-pattern rut for the previous (cough) five years, churning out [...]
Posted by: Sarah on: August 27, 2007
I have a full time job, a full time husband, a digital camera, a copy of the Gourmet cookbook and a mother who taught me to knit. I adore the idea of living in a restored, architecturally interesting restored home, but I live in soulless suburban hell. I enjoy wine, sushi and Star Trek.
This is [...]