Karolyn
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Unapologetically defying pithy description. Salty we’re having to start over. Again. Shouting love, kindness, sass, and swears into the void…along with cat pics, knitting, and occasional “Story Time”. Dem, T1D, ADHD, she/her (🚫TERFs, 🚫MAGA)
Feeling thwarted. After days of priming, curing, sanding (lather, rinse, repeat), I’m finally ready to paint my bookshelf. And there’s a thunderstorm. And >80% humidity. And the internet tells me no chalk paint above 70% humidity or it will dry/cure weird. 🤬
I clicked “Learn more” I mean…sure. Clearly, “cis, white dudes” ARE a protected group. Very protected. Smol beans beset by the institutional might of *checks notes* a queer Black woman. 😐
Neither Catholic nor Wiccan, so I don’t know how to set up an altar. Am I doing this right? (Wouldn’t want another Hand of God smite) Go England! 🏴
Behold: A Lifetime of Love This month, my boys/ feline overlords turned 19. (They will live forever. Period.) Ebony and Ivory pair bonded as kittens in a shelter and have exactly two modes: cuddle and war. They are napping right now and holding hands 🥹 Oh my heart. #CatsOfBlueSky
IKEA run. Teen: Great! I need a shark. Me: Explain. Teen: IKEA has a shark named Blåhaj who’s a trans icon. Me: Explain more. Teen: (sends link) Okay, then. Let’s get a shark. And a bonus pride bag for citing sources.
Hoping the rest of my Seattle peeps show up and show out for the Pride Match— it’s early yet, but I’m not seeing nearly enough rainbow. (Enough that I was interviewed by a reporter for my attire. As if 🌈 in Seattle is notable!) M and I are doing our part.
A few years ago my sister gave me two peony tubers(?) and told me to plant them in full sun… “and then an ant will come along and open the flowers for you.” How? Why? No idea. But here we are, and every year, here they are. So…thanks, buddy.
My glorious — solo — birthday breakfast. I was in my 40s before I stopped apologizing for eating my birthday breakfast when *I* wanted. Because what I wanted was to sleep in. And when my bday falls on a weekday, M and the kids have leave early. So birthday croissants meant I had to get up.
Timeline cleanse: At 18.5, by boys have perfected their “Sun-beam Chasing Nap Time” routine. ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
I am neither experienced enough nor coordinated enough to knit with a cat pinning at least one arm… but my VERY needy overlord is unmoved by my difficulty. 🐈⬛ 🧶
Ooh! I’m knitting this too. I’ve never had a knitting circle before (virtual or otherwise), so this is it!
You Guys: I DID IT! I knit my very first sweater. An. Actual. Sweater. 🧶 I am unreasonably excited about this, so I have given myself 30 min to be absolutely insufferable 😂 Here she is just out of her first bath:
Happy Easter to all who celebrate! I hope one of the five Easter bunnies (yes, there are five — this is a “The Country Bunny and the Little Gold Shoes” house!) found you well.
Hard to reach my knitting over 21 lbs of cat. (I have allowed TWO intruders-with-tools into the house this week, and they are traumatized)
I’m sorry little bulbs, you fell victim to one of the classic blunders: NEVER bet on False Spring in the PNW when death is on the line. 😭
I present my Geriatric Feline Overlords (18.5!), Ebony and Ivory, mid snuggle-nap. Feel the purrs. Feel the cozy.
Ooh! I actually have a contribution for this week’s #ShowMeYourKnits Animal theme. 🧶 Okay, it’s amphibian, but I’m counting it! My Portland Frog hats:
Bad News: my package is having an adventure Good News: Based on the tracking info, it appears there is Secret High-Speed Rail in the PNW. Bothell (MY post office) to Aberdeen in just 44 minutes? Impressive. Annoying, but impressive.
I allowed a Stranger into my cats’ home. This meant they had to hide in the Blankie Tunnel for safety, missing out on CRITICAL nap/ snuggle time. Ebony has now reemerged to extensively glare at me, before resuming his napping schedule. Joke’s on him — it’s probably the best pic I have of him.
Did anyone need a 10 lb. Chocolate Bunny? Cause Costco has a 10 lb. Chocolate Bunny. It’s milk chocolate, though. So…not for me.
Happy to report that my tiny LYS (Strikke in Bothell) is anticipating crafters’ needs by placing their red yarn on a table so we can easily compare/contrast shades and weights for all our Melt the ICE hat needs. 🧶 Decided this DK Norwegian sock yarn would be, well…
FINALLY getting in to see an allergist about my Histamine Fuckery of Unknown Origin tomorrow. I have dutifully been off all antihistamines for 5 days. Trouble is: my *known* allergens have not taken that time off. Current status:
I need everyone to stop and appreciate how “distinguished” Ebony is getting. My grumpy old man (18.5!) is going gray. A little less “void” a little more “galaxy.” 🥹 #CatsOfBlueSky