I'm surrounded by chaos. The room's a mess. The
dumping ground, creative sitting place, bed is choc a bloc with stuff. I've started making inroads but it's going to be a long job bringing order to this lot and that's only the parts that can be seen. Oh dear! DD has just come up and said that I'm obsessed. Oh dear!
The wools, I'll start with the wool. Here's the small and tiddley ball basket.
More wool sorted for the granny rose squares. (I'm sure I've done 16 - where have the other 2 gone?)
The large ball of wool basket
and the 'bits' have been tidied. I haven't thrown them away yet - might come in useful.
Look what I've found - it must be a disorder - OCCD (obsessive crochet compulsive disorder). Must start something new - try this, try that, discard this, don't finish that.
I daren't show you the rest of the room!