I woke this morning to this view out my window.
For most people this is considered a dusting of snow and life goes on. (Note: clear streets and ice-free sidewalks.) But in my world (western KY), my photography class got cancelled ...not only leaving me with a totally free morning, but a free morning when hubby is elsewhere. You'll see why that's important in a minute.
I decided to do a little rearranging. While I dream of being a minimalist and living a stuff-free life, that simply isn't ever going to happen. But in spite of having WAYYYY too much stuff, I abhor clutter, so I must spend lots and lots and lots of time organizing the 'stuff'. While I try to keep on top of it....my 'stuff' seems to migrate. Let's face it....some of my Stuff has taken on its own persona.
Photography Stuff has grown....and started invading Knitting Stuff's domain. Truth be told, Knitting Stuff ran out of space in its closet a couple years ago and took over the bottom of a cupboard in the room that Photography-Stuff now lays claim to. They've been bickering for months....each blaming the other when some of their stuff is MIA.
Today was the day to fix this.
I emptied the bottom of Photography-Stuff's cupboard. It was storing just about all of Knitting-Stuff's vast collection of patterns and books, a couple of nearly finished projects, and some other junk that I couldn't stand to look at and smushed in there.
Next, I emptied Knitting-Stuff's closet. This was actually a big deal because not only does it hold all of Knitting's stash (minus bulky weight yarn that lives in a suitcase), but it also has an amazing collection of project bags, books that didn't fit in that cupboard, ALL MY UFOs!!! some cute knitting tchatchkes that I apparently love but don't want to look at all the time, and three finished sweaters that are awaiting a trip to the frog pond.
All this came out of three little cubbies. (There are 30 cubbies in the closet.) Use your imagination.....soon every inch of the floor was covered with yarn and baskets; I was sorting it all by weight. (Now, do you understand why this kind of project is best done while hubby is out of the house?)
Freddy was in heaven, by the way. Do you have any idea how many stray ball bands we found?!?
Hours later....all the books fit, yarn is back in by weight. Knitting Stuff couldn't be happier.
OK. So....none of the UFOs made it back in, but they are either going to become FOs or get frogged. A concession Knitting-Stuff and I were willing to make.
Photography-Stuff is NOT happy....
They got jammed into half of her cupboard.
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