Someone pray for me right now. I know I like classic rock, but ummm . . . I hate disco! And Fros, and bell bottoms, and friggin John Travolta. (bad mental images from Saturday Night Fever. Anyone remember him dancing through the doorway in only a Speedo thing? The only thing I've enjoyed him in is Battlefield Earth). At least I am bold and brash, as many of you know, though I don't think I've ever frequented a party ever. I feel so depressed now.

You Belong in 1978

Bold and brash, you take life by the horns. Whether you're partying or protesting, you give it your all!

On the knitting front, The Fetching modified are almost done. And the scarf is a quarter of the way done. Then on to work on my hat I've designed. Woooohoooo! Something to regain my positive outlook, let's try its Friday, its casual day, and its Payday!