Munch Munch

I'm Munching on cereal and drinking my famous jet fuel coffee. It's 6:30 am and I've been up for 15 min catching up on my blogs. My "not Kit" is packed up and by the door. I'm not working to day though I booked some weekend stuff. I'm going back to SCHOOL
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
FX school to be exact. 8am I'm going to sit in a room filled with toxic chemicals and dangerous equipment and try not to get that attitude I get when I think I'm more qualified than the other people in the room I've been known to be an arrogant prick at times). I will not wear Any fx shop t-shirts to class...I'm not going to be an asshole. I'm here to learn, I'm here to learn.
In other news I made chicken on my new amazing grill Burbon chicken with grilled zuchini...Hey aunt Purl. Got a surplus of Zukes? Send them to me...the DSB and Nik loved the grilled Zukes. I got these Jack Daniels wood chips...when I soaked them the laundry room smelled like a bar. Marinate the chicken in my secret special brine with a bit of burbon tossed in for good measure and rub with Burbon sauce and Miss Kat's Chicken Crack Rub and you've got a meal fit for a king of one stressed out knitter and two guys who finished putting together a 32 for chassis.
In knitting news I am working on a shrug for a friend and it's FLYING off the needles. Seriously I would have had it doen by now but I took a few days off. I'm totally gonna finish it this evening. It's the Retro Redux by Mercedes Tarasovich Clark from Lace Style.
I know Mercedes from my GA days. She's rad!
Kisses poodles...I need to take a shower and find a pair of my crappy jeans to wear,