Jung-jung!

That would be the sound of the beginning of Law and Order, rather than, you know...Carl Jung-jung. I've been hearing more of that sound lately, as the Boy has developed a man-crush on Vincent D'Onofrio from watching Law and Order CI. The other day we were hanging out on the couch watching an episode, and realized that they were following it up with another. The boy was gleeful. When it was announced that there would be yet another episode following this one, the Boy clapped his hands like an excited fourth grader and exclaimed, "I LOVE this day!"

Har!

The crocheting is going...well, I suppose. My right hand feels like the hand of an old, old woman, though. I need some kind of special-ed big soft grip I can put on the crochet hook so I don't cramp my hand after a while. I've found a couple patterns I'm happy with too, which is nice, since I generally think of crocheting involving those lacy old lady circles. The two I like are simple, geometric, and clean as crocheting goes. None of that frou-frou "set glamour shots of your grandkids on me" doily crap.

When I have made enough of these, I plan to take over the world.
Or attach them all together to make a blanket.