Cursed Last Words

It seems that, despite every good intention, I have still not unpacked any sewing or knitting supplies, nor have I actually make the apple crumble I've been planning (the apples are still here but looking a little sad). 

I actually have been cooking like a mad women, with foods from the market, and also making dinner for 6 every Thursday (as we now host an extra nerdy D&D 5e night) but, of course, I haven't taken a single picture or posted a single post. Bad Andrea. I'm beginning to think that the words "maybe next week" are really the cursed last words of a busy body suffering from make-work-project-itis (aka me). 


Maybe next week. 

; )


The Half-Assed Hobbyist