Warning

Friends don't let friends sew tired.

It's ok, I only had to tear out 3 inches of x stiches. ;)

Now, to bed before more damage is done.

- K.

Viva La Revolution!

I watched my class revolt today.
All the frustration, all the ire that has been brewing since the beginning of the class, for the last four years really, came boiling up to the surface. Up past the lethargy, past the ambivolance. They looked around, saw that there is about a month left to classes and bolted like frightened sheep.
And now I watch, and I wonder.
Have we, by making a row, jumped out of the frying pan and into the fire? This was the one we really shouldn't have crossed.
And now I have to wonder.

After class, I'm leaving to hunt foam and grab food.

Mmmph. Yes.
- k.

Well now.

Horay for constructive conversations!
Horay for Foam hunting!
Horay for filling Fred Flintstone full of arrows!
Horay for venison chili!
Horay for Robin-Hooding one of Cervantes's arrows! (art of burying the shaft of one arrow inside another.)
Horay for having done it with a 25# bow, with a wooden shaft arrow, at 20yds!
Horay for bed!

- K.