I’ve taken a very unintentional hiatus from this site. I’m sorry to just leave you hanging in such a way that you may wonder if I was ever coming back.

Fear not my friends. I am here. CRAZY busy, but I am here.

Since Thursday night, life’s been a complete whirlwind for me. Through a couple of silly childish IM’s and fits of laughter and tears, Craftastrophe was born. I’ve been working practically day and night behind the scenes along side my wonderful teammates Karen Sugarpants and Double Agent Girl writing post after post of the most amazingly craptacular stuff. It’s seriously too easy. Who knew there was such a gold mine of this stuff out there?

Next mission will be to do reconassance missions at craft fairs. Seriously. I will.

Camera in hand, I will be stalking the craft fairs, bazaars and garage sales.

I never thought I would love crafts this much! It’s become an obsession overnight.

I have never really been a crafty person, like I mentioned, but it doesn’t mean that I don’t appreciate someone else’s hard work and lack of talent.

I crocheted a blanket once.

It was COMPLETELY crooked. Not so much crooked as is was just WRONG. Stitches were missing in some spots, too tight in others - and I only ever learned one stitch, which I believe I modified half way through the blanket and could never recover from.

I can’t even make an already-prepared-just-ice-the-shit-of-it gingerbread house. What can I say, I wasn’t blessed with the creativity gene.

Who knows, maybe Craftastrophe is just a whole pile of my own creations!? You’ll never know and I definitely won’t tell!

Are you crafty?

Do you like crafts?

If you’re not, what project made it clear to you that you just shouldn’t be doing this stuff?