I think I may need to attend an MA meeting – Miniatures Anonymous. :/
But it’s so gosh-darn hard not to. And I really doubt anyone is reading this anyway, so, what the hey. Continue reading
I don’t have a pattern for you. *Braces herself for the pelting with rotten veggies* I bit off more than I could chew, and my head just won’t walk me back through it. In fact, my head wouldn’t even let me touch my keyboard to write about it It’s now SEVEN months later, I had to ask my incredible hubby, Mr. Justcraftsh*t, for my login info… But wait! Before you go gallivanting off to a better blog, I *do* have more goodies in the works. Better goodies. I think… More details in my next post. Unless my brain explodes, which it has been threatening. Anywhoo, ’til we meet again… Continue reading
So – not-so-recently the Just Craft Sh*t family added a new member, Rosie the dog. She is charming, adorable, scruffy, smart, and a COMPLETE PSYCHO TERROR. She fits in well. 🙂
Anyway, this means I am taking impromptu trips to Rosie’s bathroom (aka – walks around our apartment complex). Not normally a huge problem, slip my phone and keys into a pocket and off we go, but now it is almost summer. It’s getting warmer, and those summery dresses and skirts don’t tend to have pockets, and I need my hands free to contain the PSYCHO TERROR BEAST. My purses are all huge (something that happens to all of us once momhood hits), and I don’t want to have to keep adjusting something on my shoulder while keeping everything small that moves safe from her wrath. And I wanna make something! Something like… Continue reading
I am in love, and totally in awe of my talents. I really didn’t expect this upcycled project to turn out so gosh darn fan-freakin-tabulous – but it did – and I’ll tell ya all about it… Want to make your own? Continue reading
A while back, I decided that I wanted to showcase some of the crafty sh*t going on in my brain, and to have a better excuse for what can be an expensive past time. So I got some advice from my fabulously genius web developer hubby, did a lot of thinking, and dove in.
And started to sink. Continue reading