Wolf Wild

I got home from the hospital today and it feels good to be home. The kids (all have more than two legs) were excited to see me. Teddie's (Russian Dwarf Hamster) decided that Daddy's home and not allowed to leave again! Four weeks of conduction chemo and the hopes that AML has seen its last days inside me.

However, while I was in hospital, my boyfriend's Granny decided that she's my Granny too and I'm her Grandson and that I shouldn't be in the hospital for a whole month with nothing to do, hence why I've learned to crochet. I wasn't really willing at first (no offense to anyone, I'm just not all that domestic and learning these things tend to fail miserably with me) but she's one of those Hardcore Grannies that you don't say no to and watch her waltz right into the hospital with a pizza box and she just stares, daring someone to say no.

Did I mention Granny rocks?

So I learned to crochet and I'm not bad for someone who's been doing it less than a month, if I do say so myself (and I just did, so nyah). So you'll be seeing projects and stuff here along with stuff from my cafepress store and things I make for zazzle. I'll keep them categorized neatly, just for you... or for me, whichever one of us is going to read this.