Gay devil cats want to do things to me, things that would make my mother cry

I made a mistake... you see, this started about a week or so ago. Alan and I found a garbage bag full of bagels in a dumpster. I have been eating these bagels in various way since I got them. I have a giant bag in my freezer that was overflowing. Blueberry. Whole Wheat. Onion. Lemon Poppy seed. Other things.

I like cinnamon toast. I like a lot of breakfast foods. This morning I was substituting normal bread with bagels and making cinnamon toast with some wheat bagels. So I go to take a bite. Not wheat. Lemon Poppy Seed Wheat. Sour. Sour cinnamon toast. Rats!

Anyways.

I taught myself how to crochet this week. I am almost finished with a sweater that I started yesterday. At first, the process was frustrating, but once I got into a groove it was relaxing. It turned out to be relatively easy. I made a lot of books. Also, I started on some antlers.