Jan 2
Tw: needles.
Started crocheting Whispen (from Danny Motta) at 4:35pm and stopped at about 1:15am (including long breaks. I was probably only working for around 5 hours.) because while I was needle felting his acorn ear, my needle (an actual very sharp and dangerous needle, not like a crochet hook or knitting needle) broke AND FLEW. I didn’t know where because I shut my eyes on instinct so for the next 15-20 minutes me and my sister looked around my room and DESTROYED IT trying to find this needle so we could throw it away.
And after my room got destroyed, I found my needle on the same desk it got broken on. Not even a foot away from where I was using it.
