It’s been a sad week in America, friends. It leaves me with many questions about where we’re headed as a nation. Which make me tired and eat lots of cookies.
So let’s play ostrich and bury our head in the sand for awhile. It’s sad enough that summer is ending, do we need to pile on more?
To kick it off. Bustle made Grease their bad movie rewatch this week and dang is it spot on. Also, I giggled through the whole thing. It’s easily my favorite movie (along with about 5 others) and I’m almost certain that we nearly watched the VHS tape to death when we were children. Also, Rizzo definitely doesn’t get enough screen time. #preach.
What this grief therapist learned by going to a medium. Fascinating.
Apparently with just the hint of chill in the air it’s time for all the food magazines to proclaim they have the best sticky bun recipe. Anyone have one they want to share? You know, other than rolling up to The College Diner at PennState and grabbing a box to go and then throwing those on the grill, because duh. I made them once. I don’t know if I’d revisit the experiment. But maybe with the right recipe?
Guys! Instagram dropped the square! I am so totally stoked!
I am obsessed with learning amigurumi. I signed up for the Craftsy class on it. I figure if I get good enough I can make teddy bears and the cutest lambs evar for all my friends who seem to be squeezin’ out babies these day. Plus I’m hoping it doesn’t take as long to make one of these as it does a whole blanket. Crocheting a blanket in the summer is the definition of *sucks*.
Welp that’s all I’ve got this weekend. Have a lovely weekend Chitlins!