we'll go to very distant lands

I watched some Adventure Time for the first time in MONTHS this afternoon, while knitting a pair of ankle socks (they are the same colour as Jake! I did not realise this until I was watching. It was a weird moment). Anyway, they're knitted from a cotton/acrylic mix so I can wear them in the summer and my feet don't die (I know wool is supposed to wick sweat but honestly I don't know if I believe that). They're the first pair I've not knitted in wool, because I have a friend who says you shouldn't knit socks in anything less than fifty percent wool yarn because it will lose its shape. I don't know if I believe that either (although it's likely true), but I can't afford DK weight wool yarn right now, and I want some summer socks, damnit! Guess we'll see, eh?

(I grafted my first toe last night! I had to look up instructions, but by golly, I did it! *dances*)

Anyway, watching Adventure Time confirmed to me that I really don't like Marceline (I thought I didn't but yeah. Now I know I don't). I don't know how much I enjoyed the eps I watched, but I know I didn't hate them. I'd forgotten who most of the princesses were, though (mind you, there's a million and one of them, isn't there? ;) )

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Wow, suddenly I am tired and I don't want to do anything. I should probably go to sleep.

Also it's been pointed out to me by a completely random post on tumblr that I went completely off-tangent with my story. Although now I'm writing this and thinking about it, I think I know where I might go with it. But I don't know, and I'm not entirely sure. I'm so out of spoons right now. I think some sleep will help.