My Drug of Choice

Wow, y’all. You are awesome with the congratulations and the well-wishes and the giving me a little something in my eye, yeah, that’s what it was, is all. But time presses on, and it’s time to lighten the damn mood, am I right or am I right or am I right?!?!

SO! They say addicts are always addicts, so welcome to the images of my current addiction.

First, the stash.

Yes. All my crocheting stuff, in a bag that I crocheted. Meta!

Next, the paraphernalia.

I wish I knew how to quit you, crochet hook.

And since I never seem to use this…

Cue the tumbleweeds!

I end up with these!Newbag_001

So fuzzy! And adorable!


Hot DAMN, that’s one precious hat!

So there you have it. The fuzzy, yarn-y monkey on my back. Or on my head, or over my shoulder, or whatever. And since there aren’t meetings for compulsive crafters, I’ll just have to keep makin’ em. You know what? I can live with that.                                                                                                                                                          

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