{"id":531,"date":"2004-09-14T23:00:00","date_gmt":"2004-09-15T06:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.chocolatemussolini.com\/cm\/default.asp?n=276"},"modified":"2004-09-14T23:00:00","modified_gmt":"2004-09-15T06:00:00","slug":"a-blog-about-a-livejournal","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/queenofsubtle.com\/cm\/?p=531","title":{"rendered":"a blog about a livejournal"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Hello to you.<!-- and kisses to YOU. just you. --><\/p>\n<p \/><a name='1'><\/a>So there&#8217;s something about that event that was kind of life-changing. I&#8217;m ridiculously happy about it. I came home with a renewed sense of being able to accomplish anything<span class='small'><sup><a href='#n1'>1<\/a><\/sup><\/span>. OK, I had that already. I just need reminding sometimes.<\/p>\n<p \/>I&#8217;ve been in contact with my walking partner, Jenn, since she got back home. She&#8217;s suggested doing next year&#8217;s 3day in Atlanta. I&#8217;m not sure I&#8217;m up for the 6-month training and fundraising commitment again, but I&#8217;d really love to crew one next year. The crew at the 3day is nothing less than awesome.<\/p>\n<p \/>Apparently my circus-freakishly-swollen left ankle is not unusual after something like this, so I&#8217;m trying to not let it bother me. I feel like my right leg has an ankle, and my left just has a shin attached directly to a foot. It hurts, too, and it&#8217;s preventing me from doing things like wearing anklets and sitting on my leg and kicking your ass in an effective manner. However, I will try to go easy on it and give it time to heal.<\/p>\n<p \/>Speaking of going easy on it and giving it time to heal, I went back to the gym today. That last 6 days was my longest absence from the Y ever, and I missed it. It went pretty well. The ankle hurt, but not in such a way as I had to yell. The tight tendon in the back of my other knee gave me no trouble on the crosstrainer, which is why I like the crosstrainer a lot. I was thrilled to go back to lifting, but didn&#8217;t do my legs. They&#8217;ve had enough work to do lately, so I&#8217;m letting them off the hook.<\/p>\n<p \/>Other news, which may interest you only slightly more than my fascinating fitness issues:<\/p>\n<p \/><a name='2'><\/a>&#8211; I am a knitting fool<span class='small'><sup><a href='#n2'>2<\/a><\/sup><\/span>. The phoenix sweater has one arm left to go. I plan to forego my usual drinking, womanizing, and fistfighting this weekend to focus on sweater joinery and chillin&#8217; instead.<!-- i'm hiding a surprise in it too!! --> I have a fabulous 1\/3 of a mohair throw for my bed, part of a faux-suede pillow cover, and that poncho pattern is on the way in the mail.<\/p>\n<p \/>&#8211; I have also joined a forum of knitters in the Twin Cities. On this forum, we discuss such wide-ranging topics as knitting, and, um&#8230; well, knitting. Also, on this forum, the people are friendly and seem to be whom they claim to be, and do not actively seek to destroy others&#8217; happiness and sense of well-being. And also, on this forum, nobody fucks.<\/p>\n<p \/>I swear to god, that&#8217;s the absolute truth.<\/p>\n<p \/>&#8211; In two weeks, I will be vacationing in the city by the bay, and I do not mean Tampa. By the time you see this, I will have booked tickets for the night tour of Alcatraz. Yessss.<\/p>\n<p \/>&#8211; It&#8217;s suddenly the time of year for me to be wearing your jammypants again.<!-- if only they kept me as warm as you do. --><\/p>\n<p \/> Winter is lurking. Sigh.<\/p>\n<p \/>That&#8217;s more than enough for a Wednesday, it is.<br \/>Jenni<\/p>\n<p \/>\n<div class='small'><a name='n1'><\/a><sup><a href='#1'>1<\/a><\/sup> Except be an astronaut. I&#8217;m pretty sure I could never be an astronaut. Also, my chances of achieving saint or martyr or even cult leader status are slim to none, but a girl can hope. Apart from those, though, the possibilities are still pretty wide open.<\/p>\n<p \/>However, I bet I could be a cosmonaut. What does it take to get into the post-Soviet space program? Arms? Eyes? I&#8217;ve got those. I&#8217;m in.<\/p>\n<p \/><a name='3'><\/a><a name='n2'><\/a><sup><a href='#2'>2<\/a><\/sup> Some people have entire blogs devoted to knitting<span class='small'><sup><a href='#n3'>3<\/a><\/sup><\/span>. So stop rolling your eyes and be happy I only talk about it this often.<\/p>\n<p \/><a name='n3'><\/a><sup><a href='#3'>3<\/a><\/sup> If I was going to devote an entire blog to one thing, here are some good options: my car, my feelings towards US Bank, mock duck, my wienermobile collection, the staff of Pizza Luce, public restrooms, my pants, or my livejournal. Don&#8217;t deny that a blog about a LJ would be the best idea ever.<\/p>\n<p \/><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hello to you. So there&#8217;s something about that event that was kind of life-changing. I&#8217;m ridiculously happy about it. I came home with a renewed sense of being able to accomplish anything1. OK, I had that already. I just need reminding sometimes. 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