Watched Catacombs tonight. I was scared and it was nice to enjoy getting caught up in a movie. Makes me wonder about all the numb people who are so numb to everything else that they have to go see gore to get an emotion. Hah, I'm not like that. I just clicked on it randomly and got a little jack to my heart beat. The twist at the end wasn't bad either.

Anyway, I'm thinking of starting a Saturday cookie baking streak. Cookies are a great way to show you care, and there always seems to be a dearth of them. Though right now we have those fake fig newtons. So yeah, wish me luck.

I keep skirting around the emails that were sent to me by three people answering my ad from Craigslist.com. Here's my doubts: can I knit really? I mean every project I take out five or six times before continuing to the end. I have trouble reading patterns. And I use Emily...to knit.

What the hell does that last sentence mean? I'll explain later.