I’ve been getting a lot of spam in the comments in the last few weeks, so I set the blog to only accept comments from people with typekey accounts a few days ago.  I know, it’s a pain, but I don’t want to come home from vacation to find people advertising viagra all over my blog comments.  So, here’s the plan.  If you want to comment and don’t want to get a type key account, just email me (lanea at cox dot net, put the punctuation and symbols where they belong).  I can even post your comments for you if you ask me to.  And I can remove the authentication when I come home if it’s as annoying as it seems to be at first glance–it looks really annoying to me. 

Sewing and packing, sewing and packing.  My fingerprints are full of needle marks again–that creepy guy Kevin Spacey played in Se7en’s got nothing on me.  Except that, you know, I don’t kill people, and I’m not a  huge enforcer of horrible punishments for people who like cake or makeup too much, and I hope I’m not very creepy.  But I could sew circles around Mr. Baddie, and my fingerprints are really interesting.   Also, I learned last week that, if  some archaeologist disinters me one day in the future, they’ll know I’m a stitcher by looking at my teeth.  It makes me very very happy, knowing that my avocations mark me so clearly.  Ok, maybe I’m a   little creepy.

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