Showing posts with label January. Show all posts
Showing posts with label January. Show all posts

Thursday, January 31, 2008

The Man Has Arrived

See those pajamas? They mean Danger is in the house for good now. No, no, they mean that Danger is in the house for awesome.

Wednesday, January 30, 2008

How did you try to count to 18 stiches and miss by 18 f*cking stitches?

I'll have been knitting for a month as of tomorrow, and this is all I have to show for it: A smaller, tighter, uglier ball of yarn.

Tuesday, January 29, 2008

E for Effort

I'm glad somebody finally realized that it's freezing at the University LRT station platform and installed heaters, but, as you can see, they aren't totally effective.

Monday, January 28, 2008

I DO NOT NEED A MOUTH TO EAT YOUR SOUL

I don't know what everyone is complaining about. Sure, -46C (-50F) at noon sounds cold, but you just have to dress for it.

Sunday, January 27, 2008

The Wonderland Time Machine

Alison just found this Polaroid camera that causes everything it captures to be magically transported back in time 30 years.

Saturday, January 26, 2008

The Circle of Life

So, 10 years ago somebody takes me to Value Village and convinces me to have a certain style, then the style becomes popular so big brand names start making new clothes with that style, then people who buy clothes that are new and popular buy them, get tired of them, and give them away to Value Village where I find them and buy them because nobody has convinced me to change my style in 10 years.

Friday, January 25, 2008

Society

I was told that the Burns Society Dinner is only for Scottish people, but I guess they made an exception for His Honor the Lieutenant Governor of Alberta Norm Kwong, whose Aide-de-Camp totally asked me to get out of the way so he could pee. Or, I suppose, Norm Kwong could be Scottish.

Thursday, January 24, 2008

Product Placement

Yeah, um, I know it was 2:30 in the morning, but still, I don't think any of these companies wanted their brands displayed quite like this.

Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Little Lost Robot

This probe droid looks way more appropriate when Edmonton is at Hoth-like temperatures.

Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Come. ON.

Give me a friggin break.

Monday, January 21, 2008

Plan, what now, D?

I am really skeptical about the effectiveness my tape-all-kinds-of-sh*t-to-the-wall plan for insulation. Instead of a cold room, I have a cold room with an ugly wall.

Sunday, January 20, 2008

Danger-esque

I'm not sure I could take a photo that better captures Danger. And I've tried.

Saturday, January 19, 2008

She knows, She knows.

Here's how it works: You have an idea for your hair that you think is awesome, then you ask Kristina to help you make it happen, and she says she's not sure if she can do it, then she makes it awesomer than you had imagined. 3 times so far.

Friday, January 18, 2008

Sweet!

My first rock in play, and it's in the house! And it only took me 7 throws! I love how talking about curling sounds like nonsense.

Thursday, January 17, 2008

You Probably Shouldn't Read This One, Mom

I've never had a space heater, so even though this space heater is probably cool enough that you could use it as a chair, I couldn't stand the way this yarn was lying a mere foot away from it. Then I went upstairs to make breakfast:
... and thought little of the way the old curtains were reaching out towards the word "Hot Surfaces" next to the glowing red elements. Because that happens every day.

Tuesday, January 15, 2008

Monday, January 14, 2008

Flash Mob!

Gary is a great supervisor and a busy man. At the sound of his voice in the hall, people literally ran to meet him. To meet with him to schedule other times to meet with him. And half of them were other professors.

Sunday, January 13, 2008

But I have

The best thing to do when you can't sleep at night is make art. While I was knitting, Octavian was writing poetry. While not as brazenly autobiographical as his other compositions, the following poem was best suited for the blog:

dusk turns into dawn

shadows smoothly retreating

you had sex on me.

Saturday, January 12, 2008

Worst. Party. Ever.

Finally made it out to Canadian Tire today. Changed my life: Bought a space heater that doesn't work and lighter fluid for a hand-warmer that I can't get to work. At least I know where to return the stuff.

Friday, January 11, 2008

Must.... Resist.... Imperative......

I would if I could, mystery door, I would if I could.