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You know, I love my gran, and I love it when she visits, but I'm still really happy about the prospect of having my place to myself again. I'm going to take a long, hot bath, blast some weird-ass music, and stay up way too late at the computer tonight, I think. Mmmyes. And watch TV without having to hold back sarcastic comments and/or shouts of "YOU ARE SO GAY!" (What? Doesn't everyone do that?)

Heard across the aisle: "AAADRIAAAAN!" My workplace is weird.

Somehow managed to make twice my quota of calls yesterday. Sadly, this does not mean I can stay home today. (I asked.) Woe. But hey, I'm already at my quota again, and since they're apparently going to be starting with incentives for this stuff, that means I might get more money! Plus the overtime I'll start doing from tomorrow, wheee!

Okay, the thing about this stockinette stitch is, I regularily purl a row I ought to be knitting, and then I have to pull that out and start over. Considering that these rows are about 120 stitches long now, this is getting on my nerves something fierce. MELLE SMASH!

Now that I'm actually used to knitting with circs, both in the round and flat, I'm quite liking it. I really want that Needlemaster thing, now, grar. Maybe I can ask my mum and/or dad to buy it for me for Christmas or my birthday. *ponders*