rambling after one beer. whoot!

i am eating pizza. i forgot to ask for no olives.

my pizza has both vegan salami and vegan bacon on it. this is baffling and yummy. i love salami. i havent eaten anything resembling salami in a Very long time.

i ran into Claire again today! she is always so much fun to chat to... and i met my aparent doppleganger.

just spent a few hours catching up on my messageboard. i have missed my people very very super much.

oh god. i just found $12 silk at colourmart. laceweight. i think i am going to have a yarngasm. oh god. yes. yes! yes!!!!!!!!!!!!!

i n e e d it. i haven't bought yarn in ... fuck. months. and this is so good. so good. oh i need it. it is singing a song about how much i need it. a loud and beautiful song.

busy day at work, people christmas shopping already. discussed knitting with ashley from rialto, and felt excited. i have isshoes.

oh god, silk-lace-weight-goodness. it is friends with my cashmire goodness. i need more, for shawls. i wanna make more shawls. i need silk.

ok. goodbye yarn diet. hello laceweight dark greek silk! i claim this is because i just reached post number 1111 on my board. hehehehe.

i am working on Priorising my books right now... so i know what i want to get next and so forth.

christmas soon. eep.

oh, and wynnum person!!! who are you? reveal yourself! mysterious wynnum reader, i am curious about you. you seem to enjoy my blog. i want to know who you are!

beer and pizza

it's only $15. i want beer. i Like beer. and i like pizza. and its tomorrows lunch.

and i amtired and hardly feel like cooking,
oh! this is GOOD beer. and it's canned as well. good canned beer... so strange. so alien.
paddingtons pub ale. mental note.

i cannot believe there was a time where i hated beer. in retrospect, i feel confused by that, due to my passion for beer that i feel now. i genuinely love it. the taste, the texture, the way it's cold and nice and make-not-thirsty. it's not lowbrow alcohol. it's lovely and good. like a big cuddle. oh i love beer.

see, that is something else i learnt in NY. beer is good. i learnt this lesson in a nightclub that eerily resembled a mosque. it had lots of tiles. we refered to it as the morrocan nightclub.

i got a little drunk. but. i had beer and i Liked it. heaps! after hating it up until that point.
oh beer.