Since the midterm, I’ve been working on my cross-stitch and sweater quite a bit. I now have one sleeve and the hood to go before finishing, and have started an entirely new area of the cross-stitch. I did break a needle, and another is almost broken. I need more, but everything closed early yesterday and I missed out.
Soon I get to go venturing for The Art of Breaking and see if there’s more needles at Zellers so I won’t have to go all the way down to Michael’s. Lazy, I know.
I want to read Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. We’ll see if that happens before Friday.
We had sushi yesterday, but it wasn’t as good as it usually is. Weird. Wasabi is goood.
I’m hungry and I sleep too much. I want cheese.
Kitty loves me. All it takes is for me to look at him and he starts purring. He’s going to be lonely as hell when I move back to Waterloo.
I need to start packing. I don’t feel like scrambling trying to decide what to bring home.