Wow. I've recently come to the conclusion that I have a very ADDICTIVE personality. I just didn't realize it until my latest drug-of-choice caught hold of me and didn't let go. What drug you ask? Yarn. Yeah, I know, it's way granny-like, but on a recent girls weekend one of my BFFs taught me how to make the CUTEST hats and now it's become an addiction. I can't go to bed without having made one. I think about different colors/types of yarn during the day. If I come within 100 yards of Roberts or Michaels or JoAnns I'm toast. I lose control. But aren't these the cutest things EVER?!!! I figure it's healthier than true drugs or alcohol but I'm not sure it's much less expensive! And the embellishments. They are like the icing on the cake. Oh, great, now I'm thinking about cake. Anyway, I'll post a few so you can start to understand WHY I CAN'T STOP.
p.s. That's why I've been so lame about blogging. It's the drug taking over. Any spare time I have you can find a crochet needle in my clutches.
