Is it bad that I becoming completely obsessed with crafting and having little random projects that I’m working on all the time? My friends think that I’ve lost my mind. Last night I cut my night short because a. I was like, “Dennis, Rob, I’m tired.” and b. “Dennis, Rob, I need to go finish spray painting my wicker nightstand.” Yeah. I’m that lame. But check it out! I’ve had this little night stand since I was a little one, and had extra spray paint from the last project; so WHAT OF IT?!
And in my room.
Kind of obsessed…