Pinterest Rehab?

I think every woman between the ages of 12 and 60 have at least heard of Pinterest. It is beyond my understanding how something so simple can be so addicting, but it's true... I am...undeniably...addicted to Pinterest.

When I feel like shutting out the rest of the world, I log off Facebook and turn to Pinterest.

What's my point in mentioning this (besides my dire need for a Pintervention)?

I won't turn out like these wayside pinners with their multitude of crafts that will never be attempted.

I plan on attempting them. Conquering them. POSTING them.

...

Soon.

I'm very bad.

So for the last three weeks or so, I have been in a funk. Funk is an understatement... I have refused to leave the house entirely...

In an attempt to vent, I blew the dust off this old blog and decided to make something for myself. More personal than Facebook, and wordier than Pinterest--my two most favorite creative outlets thus far. 

Only time will tell if I stick with this or not. I would love to perhaps even venture into sharing my DIY and sewing projects, if I ever gain enough ambition to get out of bed.

Who knows...