Still Kicking.

Well, I'm on the other side of 40 now. Doesn't feel any different than 39. I've decided to celebrate the Octave of my Birthday since we're not having a party until next Sunday. So it will by my birthday until then. Try and stop me.

I've been meaning to post for awhile, but every time I sat down to type, things came out all vent-y and I don't want this to become that.

So, in lieu of my political issues, I have little blog about.

Well, Easter is here! Holy Week went off without a hitch, and my goddaughter was baptized at the Great Vigil on Saturday night. It was lovely and exciting, and I have to say that she and Bug were good as gold. It was a four-hour mass and they didn't fidget, didn't giggle (when they weren't supposed to--parts of it were funny), didn't talk or even slump down in the pew. I couldn't be more proud of the both of them.

The choir sounded excellent, I thought.

I haven't been doing much knitting lately. I've done quite a bit of spinning and I'll have some pictures soon of what I've been working on. I should go set the twist on a skein while I have the freedom. I figure it won't be long before Dave figures out I'm not in the same room.

And I know, I should get some new pics of the kids up.

Tomorrow?