What is happening to me?

I've started crafting and cooking. What. The. Fuck. Not too long ago (before I moved to the burbs) my dinners consisted of dinosaur chicken nuggets, egg sandwiches, and frozen pizza. Now I'm making shit like baked eggplant parmesan?Again, I ask, what is happening to me? Jared's sister-in-law, Taylor (also a very good friend of mine), is very crafty and I think she is rubbing off on me. At least when we were crafting she offered that we drink while we craft. SOLD! See results below of the new found me. 

If you are't familiar with the quote on the pallet above - that is the North Carolina state toast. My dad used to recite this alllll the time even though he's from Virginia (he's a strange man). When I saw my friend Alyson used the toast on a piece of her home decor I wanted it in my home as well. It took a couple days to finish and a couple months to hang, but I think it has made a great addition to our home!

Speaking of great additions to our home Jared's parents gave us rocking chairs for our birthdays. The screened-in porch that Jared is building is almost complete, and these two pretties are going to look great out there. Once again, what is happening to me?