Yesterday afternoon I started to clean up my sewing space. I have so many started projects going at the same time that I felt I needed to prioritize. First up was to complete some of the bibs and burp cloths for my up-coming first grandchild. I've been obsessed with making quilts and receiving blankets and need to get them finished. And I still need to make the diaper bag as well. Collected all of that stuff and put it into one single pile. Second was to put away all of the fabrics I had purchased at Fabric Depot on my vacation 2 weeks ago. I needed to admire them some more. I'm teaching a class on lanyards next week and gathered all of that stuff. Feeling like I am getting somewhere, next on my list was to decide which of my on-going projects were going to retreat with me in 2 weeks in Lake Tahoe. Another pile getting started. Then I made my big mistake...heading into my walk-in closet (my very own fabric store!) I needed to put away my new purchases after all. But as I surveyed the land a thought popped into my head (now I know how the monster got out!) 'why do I put my fabric into colors rather than what plays well together?' I know if I made this change I might not spend so much on fabric and perhaps spend my money a little more wisely...like a new sewing machine cabinet or a new sofa, both of which I badly need.
So here I am a day and a half later still putting groupings together. My bedroom is in total chaos and I want to stop but I can't. Gotta keep going. I can see real progress and I do have so many lovely "kits" tied together. I know I'll be very happy in the long run and will have weeded out some of the 'I'll never use this' stuff which will make my friends really, really happy. Just another few hours, or many another few days, to go. And then maybe the monster will be tamed...until next time... Do you have a monster inside you just itching to get out?




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