The Knitting Stagehand

Mother's Day was, until three years ago, a day of celebrating my mother and looking forwards to the day I can be a mama too.  It wasn...

It's Monday.  Often it's the difficult day of the week because we're all still luxuriating in the weekend, so I have a pick-...

I'm spending time today doing research for a project I have in my Work in Contemporary Society class and it's taken me deep into th...

I just finished watching this documentary and I'm astounded by some of the results published by the four doctors featured in this fi...

I've been sick for the past three days. Today was the first time that I have gotten dressed, made coffee, and gone outside. It has been ...

I received this email today in regards to some of my pinterest images.  This falls into my rant category of WTF it's not porn.  This ...

I am taking a class called Work In Contemporary Society.  While that could be quite boring, the instructor constantly brings the focus back...

It is cold here, but thankfully there isn't any hard wind.  That would make the crisp air miserable.  Instead we are being bathed with ...

Christmas was spent very quietly.  Well, mostly quiet save for the sound of coughing and sniffles.  Nate and I made it to my parent'...

I'm not dead, really.  I've just been very, very busy catching up on my...sleep.  I've got posts about Christmas, New Year...

I am finally watching Season Two of the BBC's Sherlock and can I just take a moment to say how much I love Stephen Moffat?  Oh.  My...

One sunny Saturday, a few weeks ago, I finally ventured up to our Farmer's Market here in the U-District.  Every Saturday from 9 -2...

Last week I took the night off from work and went out with my girlfriend, Andrea to Seattle's Fashion's Night Out or FNO.  An...

As a person who enjoys seeing what people wear on the street AND photography, this documentary was very enjoyable.  What made it really...

   Do you have a difficult to fit body?  Mine has morphed so much in the last few years that I'm a bit in denial, but learning to cope ...

Before we left, we had to take a snap semi-recreating the one above.  24 years will really put some height on a gal, eh? 

Our last few days in Morrison saw a frenzy of cleaning and small flurries of sorting the last few piles.   Socks were scrubbe...