Ummm...Excuse Me While I Pin 500 Things At Once

Once upon a time, in my freshman year of college, Pinterest was the "it" thing.  All I ever really heard about from my five roommates and the girls from down the hall was "Pinterest this", "Pinterest that", and "Did you see what I pinned?!"  Not one to go for things that are being hyped up, and figuring it would be a quickly passing fad, I did not sign up for it.

But then I found out I was pregnant and I had way too much free time between becoming even more of a hermit and trying not to dwell on my failing relationship.  So really early one morning , needing something to distract my brain with, I signed up, and the sneaky bastard has been sucking me in ever since.

If you were to look at my board it would probably give you the impression that I am a 500 pound, raging alcoholic, who swears a little too much, and is a very crafty mother of 16.  In my boards defense, it may be accurate about the cursing.

I think I am under the illusion that one day I will have time to try and become crafty and try out the different recipes that make me drool at four in the morning.  Not likely.  I have found that when I'm not working that I am too lazy/tired to get out of my pajamas, none-the-less make a pie or a soup that doesn't come out of a can.  When I actually do have the energy to do something of that nature it becomes blindingly obvious that the Martian does not nap long enough and is in that stage where he needs constant supervision because he is into EVERYTHING.  Once he picked up on that whole crawling thing it was like "Oh hey, that cord looks tasty," and "Hmmm...I wonder if I can grab all the things off the shelf at one time".

Still, I keep pinning and pinning.  Late into the night when I can't sleep because my sleep schedule is beyond repair at this point, during my lunch break at work, when someone else is driving, blah blah blah, etc.

I am under the impression that I may have a slight pinning problem.

Meh.  It could be worse.

xx