No picture today. I am inundated with clutter. Between the woodwork, guild auction stuff, things to be packed up for the sale on the weekend and the trip south, we are reduced to pathways. In a house that was already clutter central, dealing with two other people’s stashes, in anticipation of a third huge stash to come, in a small house where there was already more stuff than space available….
I am feeling totally over whelmed. And cranky with it. ๐
It is also dragging me down emotionally knowing that there will be little time to deal with it all given my schedule for the next seven months.
In other words, as soon as I get home I have to: finish the two articles for Handwoven; prepare the yarns and drafts for the Block Weaves workshop at John C Campbell (yes, the classes are a go), get ready for Fibres West in March, weave more samples for the shop in Vancouver, prepare for a beginning weaving class in March, and onwards until the project that cannot be named in May, which will require a great deal of my time and attention in order to successfully complete that.
I don’t see a lot of time left over, even for weaving with any of the yarn legacy.
So things are not going to get better until they get worse. Possibly a whole lot worse. My goal of stash reduction remains the same. Looks like I’m just going to have to deal with it ballooning before it will get whittled down…