A chronicle of the ups and downs of a life with sticks in hopes of encouraging others to reach new heights with yarn and laugh a little.
Saturday, September 23, 2006
Though I am loath to admit it, this is my sewing room. Deep sigh. There once was an underlying organization, but you can hardly tell looking around. It wasn't always like this. It was once a neat and well-functioning space. And then, work, kids, and way , way too many projects got in the way. So the next project has to be returning it once more to a workable room. The problem is that there is so much to do, I don't even want to get started; that's why it's this bad. But let me be a beacon of hope for the hopelessly messed and disorganized. Let me be an inspiration, proving that mountains of mess can be tamed.
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