In a hole in the ground there lived
a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms
and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it
to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort. The Hobbit by JRR Tolkien
Welcome
to my humble hole.
Just like every other good hobbit-hole, I've got a lot of interesting
rooms for you to visit, and a list of places to go adventuring on if you'd
like to follow me on some of my online travels.
Here are the rooms in my hole:
My living room, where you'll find out more about
me, my husband, and our life together.
My den, where among other things, you'll find the
craft patterns I've collected (neatening
them up is taking a LONG time, for which I apologize, and is not yet complete).
In any sunny window in my hole you're bound
to find my cats, Pixel and Felix, as well as other cat information.
Visit my office if you like, where my mascots
Delta and Sigma will highlight some of the great stuff happening at my
work.
And for those who have finished visiting my hole and wish to move on I
have pages of links to continue on adventuring.
And if you're curious as to "Why Karen chose a hobbit hole as her
theme" - here's the answer
If you'd like to contact me directly, you can e-mail me, page me on ICQ
at 831015 or on AOL Instant Messenger as Mediamous.
Please feel free to leave a note in my guestbook or view my guestbook
to see who else has visited.
