I really need a new hobby, you guys. I really, really like to read but I’m suddenly feeling a need for something new. I really like to travel, but I’m broke. BROKE. What if I turn working out into a hobby? Hahahaha, just kidding, like I would do that.
Last fall I painted a desk. It was all very exciting. I had a nice big garage at my place in Logan so of course I decided to paint something! I got a desk at the DI for $8 and I paint was fun to pick out! See, look!
After: (Bad photo of after, without the cute knobs on the drawers. Or the drawers.)
But here’s the thing: I DO NOT NEED ANYMORE FURNITURE. Ugh.
My mother has recently taken up sewing, but I can’t do that because that’s my mom’s sewing machine and I cannot infringe on that space. (Did you catch the pun? Did ya, did ya??)
Anywho, I’ll be over here, thinking of new hobbies I can pick up. Or begin again. Where’s my uke? Or my journal? Or hello, my blog? Or organizing? Or shopping? Or working?
Okay, I’m done. Word vomit over.