Stereotypical? Me?

Never. Well, not that's entirely not true — this weekend I was such a stereotypical lesbian that it was scary.

The basics:

• cropped hair
• flannel shirt for painting
• nasty short-shorts / flannel pants for painting
• going to Fareway in a Jeep
• large black lab in said Jeep
• eating chili

I love my life. Especially when it's ironic like that.

But I can't talk more now: the new Knitty is up!

Oh, and thanks for all the compliments on the new hair. I lurve it.