This shall be short:

I’ve near finished the back of the cardigan for my grandfather’s Christmas.
I’ve begun a mug cozy for my grandmother’s Christmas.
I’ve picked out some things to knit for my Mum…but I’m too poor to buy the yarn.
Writing doesn’t go, really, at all. 
I’m losing sanity quickly…but that’s okay. Once I’m completely insane I’m hoping I will simply not have a care in the world.
I kid, I kid.
No, not about the sanity–I really am losing it. About the insanity–I do hope to curb the loss of sanity and find some peace. 
What a lame post. I’m sorry blog. I’m sorry you are so sickly these days, with sparse entries that are really sad little twigs of disgruntled thoughts.