Speaking of things I am addicted to, I didn't bring anything at all along with me to crochet, and it was actually a little difficult for me to leave the bag with the afghan I'm working on inside my apartment. Wth, brain. Seriously, I am not normal. There was a yarn hoarder on Hoarders this week, like I told a couple of you, and the guinea pigs were looking from the tv to me to the huge box of yarn sitting in my living room with complete guinea pig condescension. Sanapig was probably just wondering when the Hoarders crew would show up to film so that he can be on television.
Okay, seriously, I'm going to actually get something written, no lie. Rin's section is almost done, not that I know what I'm doing after that.