where have I been?
I’ve been busy/lazy/working/sleeping.
I’ve been here just not posting, but let me tell you about the weirdest dream I’ve had ever. In my dream, I was walking down some neighborhood in the city and got to a street where I had to catch a bus and I was carrying two—let’s call them—things in my arms. So I’m walking down on a street with stores and small businesses on it looking for the next bustop. When I found one, I put down the two ‘things’ I was carrying near a store’s front window and that’s when I got a good look at what I was carrying. I just shivered.
You know how you can go to the store buy a whole chicken like for a stew? I was carrying a chicken; it had no head, no feathers, but it was alive. 
I was also carrying a chihuahua, just the same: no head, no fur but alive. So I got close to the curb to see if the bus was coming and went back to pick up these two alive ‘things’ to continue walking to the next bus stop.
Hey don’t look at me with that face, talk to my subconscious. What kind of twisted, sick message is my subconscious trying to send me anyway? Maybe I need help. 
In other news I knit three scarves over the weekend using beautiful chennile yarn. My wrist is now bothering me, of course, and I had to wrap my right hand. One scarf is for my mom and another for my sister and the last one for me. Right now, I’m knitting one in a cable pattern in a silky feeling red yarn. Like I don’t have enough red scarves already. 
