sweetkitten

So I realize that in my latest deviation description, I lied. It wasn't intentional. It just... was. And it's bugging me. I said that I haven't had much time for art lately. And while it's true that I haven't done much drawing or Photoshop or any of my normal pursuits, I've learned a new craft. I've been crocheting for about, oh, four months. Yes, crochet. No, not knitting. I still haven't figured that one out yet. Not that I've truly tried. Let me master one skill before learning another, eh? Besides, it's MUCH safer (for everyone involved) for me to handle one bluntly hooked stick, rather than two pointy sticks. Trust me. *lol* And, in my

My car's all fixed up, following that lovely fender bender I was involved in. She looks all pretty and shiny new... even if it cost a bit more than I was hoping. Ahh well, it could have been SO much worse if I didn't have "connections" in the form of my uncle. *shrugs* In other news, my friend (who was living with me for a few months while she was looking for a place of her own) has move out. Oh, sweet relief. Not that I don't love her dearly, but generally I'm a very private person. I LIKE being alone. I like having my apartment to myself (and the two fuzz butts, of course). I'm redecorating, getting rid of some stuff and rearranging other

So, after a perfectly enjoyable weekend, we get back into town and my roommate decides she wanted to go the mall quickly. I was less than enthusiastic, but figured, why not? This is where I should prod myself and remind myself that my instincts are usually pretty good. At least, when it comes to the "I really shouldn't..." type things. Anyway, we're about halfway there when the car in front of the one we're following decides at the last moment that they want to turn into the hot dog joint. They slam on their brakes, the minivan I'm following slams on theirs... and I slam into them, thanks to the fact that they have NO BRAKE LIGHTS. By the ti