For years Martha showed us how the top 1% of crazy, bitchy, over achievers do it. And for as many years as I can remember . . . I have wanted to be her! I TRIED to be her! One problem . . .
I don't possess Martha's . . .
ability to bake
ability to garden
ability to craft
ability to reupholster furniture
ability to whip up a five course meal with just mayo, frozen pizza, lime juice and freezer burned pork ribs.
Actually, I am not sure even Martha could do that . . . well, that bitch can do everything!
I got her magazine. I recorded her TV show and specials. I bought her cook books - I bought her products. She could do more in 30 minutes than I could accomplish in 1 month.


The accessibility of the better life . . . that Martha spent all those years making up feel was just a craft away . . . is now . . . just a click away. Pinterest, or P-Interest as I like to call it because it annoys my sister SO . . . MUCH, is so available and yet still so unattainable.
I pin it all - truly . . . I do. I want to make it all, create it all, organize it all, host a party for it all, repaint it all, remodel it all, visit places, do special things with my children and learn ways to be a better . . . friend, mother, sister, daughter, wife, dog owner and tone my ass!
Pinterest . . . is The New Martha Stewart.
So . . . Damn You Pinterest! You make me think I can do it all . . . You make me want to do it all . . . and you . . . are setting me up for failure!
Sincerely,
Hope Over Achiever . . . one day
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