That’s what I think to myself at least twice a day when I walk past the same half-skein of Paton’s that’s been on the floor under my desk now for … well, since I made those socks back in January. Terrible.
Organization isn’t necessarily my enemy, but it’s definitely running scared from me! I don’t know why, but it eludes me. I say it every weekend, but owing to the sighting of a moth earlier this week, it’s for real this time. Major clean out involving the purchase of a commercial garment steamer, a new vacuum cleaner, every space bag in the world, and about $8 billion worth of moth balls. Starting with the yarn, and moving on to the fabric and patterns stacked up in the sewing closet.