Why yes! I am still alive! I do, mind you, seem to be broken.

At some point in the past two weeks I managed to separate my sacro-iliac joint. You would think I would have noticed that happening, but I can’t pinpoint the moment I did it, so my guess would be either a)early onset dementia or b)I was asleep. I’m not sure which of those two options is the better one, really. But yeah. The joint came apart, and when it went back together, it went back…. wrong. Really wrong. So for the past week and a half + I’ve been gimping around, waffling somewhere between “I should be wearing a plaid shirt, pants that come up to my armpits, and suspenders with my belt” and “Don’t even think about moving my due date AGAIN and trying to convince me that I’m not two weeks overdue already!*”. It’s pathetic, really, since I’m neither that old nor pregnant.

This, of course, would be my lame-ass excuse as to why I haven’t posted. Or taken pictures. I have been knitting, though. Finished two patterned bags from Handknit Holidays for Melissa for her shop (Links to which I aint got. Deal.), and a pair of socks from my first skein of self-striping yarn. Those were damn fun and knit up mighty quick, all things considered. All things like my total lack of attention span.

I didn’t manage to take pictures of the bags before I sent them back to Melissa, but the socks (along with the other two pairs I’ve finished recently) are still here, and maybe tomorrow night I’ll get around to taking pictures of them. MAYBE.

Now you know.

*they did that to me not just once but TWICE when I was preggers with Booger. Bastards.

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