Living with a decidedly un-romantic man is difficult at times.  Especially on days like Valentines day, a day when my eight year old and 3 year old got better valentines loot than me.  I barely got a "Happy Valentines Day hun" and a kiss.   Asshole.  Pardon my dirty little curse words but yesterday was a dissapointing mess.

And have I mentioned that I have Olympic Envy? I'm closely following the progress of all you olympic knitters out there. I admire your "get up and go" much as I admire our own Canadian Athletes, out there, doing their thing.  But I wisely choose not to commit to an olympic knitting project this year, I chose not to jump on the latest knitting bandwagon and keep trudging along on my existing projects.  Yep, the same ongoing projects I havent touched in like 5 days, Soooooo busy, so tired, so trying to keep my head above water.

I know, I know, Its not like me to be so completely dark in a post, I try to only post when I am feeling up and cheery.  But for a little while, just call me Grumpy bo peep.  I do truly love to read all about you olympic knitters, GO TEAM GO.  But I lack the feeling of belonging that would encourage me to join in.  I'm isolated over here in blogland.   *sob*

By the way, I'm not one who is easily swayed, and I tend to view all information presented to me with the mindset that there are two sides to every story, but I literally felt sick to my stomach after reading this site Save the Sheep .   Have a look if you arent squeemish, and want to be enlightened.  Be prepared, its serious stuff about the cruelty that is rampant in the sheep industry.  As a total sheep lover, I am appaled.

So, to end my post on a more positive note, enjoy this happy cute picture, this guy looks so cute.  "hey big fella, looking for a new sugar mommy?... no huh, oh well, I tried"

I think he is smiling, saying "hang in there Shannon, there will be better days"

He kinda looks like an Alpaca Fonzarelli ... LOL, Eh, Eh-O HAHAHAHAHAH