No, I was not so unbelievably lame last night as to tune into "The O.C." in a premeditated fashion for the sole purpose of seeing the "Episode 3" trailer; I merely gave up searching for something interesting to knit in front of at about 7:30 and decided when I flipped round to the Fox affiliate for the fifth time that I might as well largely ignore said program as anything else for the next half-hour. Now feeling somewhat scarred from the experience of even semi-listening to that drivel. And y'all-the-mainstream-tv-watchers think the SF geeks are the crazy ones. {sigh}


Finished the "Gryffindor" sock despite the weather sending me into another spell of hibernation, but its proposed "Slytherin" mate shall have to wait until I can investigate whether the alleged hunter-green shade of this yarn would be a better choice than either of the greens I have on hand, since neither was very satisfactory when I got swatching. Will try to remember not to lose "Gryffindor" into the wash-pile until I can scan the pair together.


And now, to bed, most probably to miss any social obligations I may have lined up for the evening...
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