Sarah Jane Humke

The life of a traveling, reading, writing, spining and knitting shepherdess.

I am considering doing something totally insane.    I mean REALLY crazy.   Like lock you up in a padded room nuts.  Only in my case, it would be padded with yarn….   I am considering cataloging my entire stash. I have done something like this before.  I cataloged my entire book collection, all 3087 …

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Today was one of those weekend days that seems to go on forever.  The weekends are the hardest for me to deal with Tech Support being gone.  He is usually gone during the week normally.  But then I would have him home all weekend making me tasty things to eat and cuddling.  Oh, and mowing …

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Today I mailed off the burrito.  I wanted to get it off as quickly as possible since it is already getting pretty cold up in the great white North.   Here is a picture that I took of the totally completed burrito. Here is another picture with a corner folded over to kind of get …

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I have nearly finished the baby burrito.  Today I bit the bullet and decided to get out the sewing machine and sew in the lining.  Yesterday I went to Jo-Ann’s and found the perfect flannel to match this.  It has puppies on it in sort of a patchwork look with the same green and brown …

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Today was busy and expensive.  I booked the shipping container that will be taking all of our worldly belongings to the UK.  That was a $750 deposit.  I paid the tag for the car…$55.  I paid the fees for my gym membership $40 (they waived the late fees since I told them about the card …

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I keep not wanting to go to crochet group and then go knowing that I would regret not going if I didn’t.  Seriously, they are my prozac.  I feel depression trying to edge in on me and I know that I need “my people” now more than usual, but it also makes me just want …

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This is what my weekend was about:             It was all about babies and friends getting married and drinking and eating.     This is why I love to visit Chicago. It holds most of those nearest and dearest to me.         Even the newest ones are …

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