The first day of the rest of my life

So I graduated college yesterday.

University of New Hampshire, psychology, Summa Cum Laude... no big.

With no job, no prospects, and no tolerance for my omnipresent grandmother, assume there's about to be a whole lot of knitting going down. When I get bored with WoW. But my character hit 67 last night, so I'll probably get bored once I'm 70. I got 4 balls of Noro Kureyon for my birthday yesterday, but I for some reason only said I needed one ball per color, so I have four different colors. Crap. Well, at least half of each pair of socks is financed. Or who knows, maybe I'll actually make something different for once. Considering I have socks on the needles and in my lap in the moment and another pair queued up - you should have seen my top drawer when I packed up yesterday - all socks. And I had already sent a bunch home. Blanket squares should be getting a workout, too, if I find some more waste yarn.

I'm planning to reverse engineer an old crappy project into a purse, too. I just have to find said project. I looked through my trunk yesterday and it wasn't there. I hope I didn't have a fit of sanity a few months ago and toss it. Crap.