Worst.Walmart.Ever.

On the very very west coast of B.C(not D.C. I said B.C)there is a teeny tiny town in the middle of Canadian nowhere called Powell River. It's absolutely the strangest town I've ever been in, it's like Salem's lot. If you aren't from there, it feels strange, like the air is different or something. It feels like you've walked into a horror movie, this is where we live. My husband grew up here so it seems normal to him, he claims he doesn't know what I'm talking about.
Anyways, since this town is in the middle of buttfuck nowhere and it takes an hour long ferry ride, then an hour long drive, followed by a second hour long ferry ride, followed by another hour long drive to get here, we don't get much in the way of consumer goods. I guess that's just too much boredom for any sane trucker/shipper. We have a Walmart and it is the Worst.Walmart.Ever. Since it's so far from the actual real world, all we get is the stuff from other walmarts that wasn't selling well. This afternoon I trekked to said Walmart out of pure never ending boredom combined with the feeling that I might actually be able to leave the house today. Of course I went right for the yarn, I heard they got some Bernat Softee Chunky, plus I needed some white yarn for a baby hat for a friend of a friend. THEY HAD THE SOFTEE CHUNKY! Not much but some.

Only 5 colours but better than nothing

I picked up some of the blue because the other colours bored me, and I found some white yarn as well. I started making a hat from Ravelry with the softee chunky, it's called the Stepping Texture Hat.

http://www.yarnspirations.com/patterns/stepping-texture-hat.html

Well I got about half way done and decided I hated it. The softee chunky is different now, it used to be a bit thinner, so with the new stuff, the hat didn't feel the way I wanted it to. So I pulled it apart, had a mini internal tantrum and then decided to write my own damn pattern.

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Crochet pussy hat

Wow, I can't believe I've managed to get anything done in the last few days. After experiencing a major depressive meltdown, panic attacks and developing a cold, I've been pretty much out of comish. But I somehow managed to create an extremely simple pattern for a pussy hat. So far I've had one order for plain pink, two for pink and red, one for black and grey and one pure black. I'm still not functioning quite yet, and I'm drinking too much. Being crazy is hard when you're still sane enough to know you're crazy. I honestly can't believe I survived this as a child, it's a living hell. I'm very lucky to have my hilarious family and husband. Yeah somebody actually married this crazy bitch. I wouldn't get through this without vulgar humour constantly being thrown at me. So this is one thing I still managed to do, and like all my patterns, it's deceptively simple. Pattern You will need 8mm crochet hook ...

Crochet Chunky Men's Hat

About a month ago I made myself and my husband matching hats, I got some new Bernat Chunky yarn and wanted to play with it because I'm a giant dork. So hats it was, we needed some anyways. It doesn't get as cold here as most of the rest of Canada, maybe -8 c at the absolute lowest and only at night, still nice to have winter hats though. Well my husband(Ryan) is obsessed with his, he never takes it off. It's already worn down and looks a million years old because he wears it at work all day. But in all fairness, he looks a million years old to so..... The originals Today Ryan came home and said his boss has been bugging him for a hat like his, and since I'm FUCKING AMAZING I obliged. I wanted to return some of the blue softee chunky yarn I had bought the day before anyways because it turns out I hate it, oops. So I went and exchanged it for grey(the only good mens colour they had) and got straight to work. I absolutely love this hat, it only takes abou...

Mental illness makes everything harder

Ryan is gone. Well, only for two weeks but I've never been away from him for that long, and he's so far away. I know it sounds silly and dramatic but I feel like my heart is broken right now. I can't help how I feel and I'd much rather not feel this way, but it just came on suddenly and I'm having to deal with it. It feels just like heartbreak, I can't stop crying or vomiting, I'm Just in a ball on the floor. I feel like I'm dying, it's very uncomfortable and awful feeling. I chose to stay with my mom while he's gone, but now I just want to go home. I want him to turn around and come take me home and stay with me. I don't know why I feel like this, I'm aware that it's irrational but I still feel it. Oh the joys of mental illness, it makes everything so much harder. I know a normal person would be a bit sad, but they wouldn't feel this level of raw emotion over something so small. I wish I could sleep, I'm so tired. ...

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