Okay, stupid title but that's how I feel. Here is a picture of my sewing room. I must really love my kids 'cause when they come to the house for dinner, I want the downstairs to be clean and clutter-free. So where does everything get dumped......the sewing room.
Last Wednesday afternoon, everything that didn't belong somewhere went into the sewing room so we could have a wonderful Thanksgiving dinner. Yes, there are Christmas presents in there. Kids, you can look but you won't find. Once the Christmas decorations are up, I am diving in to clean up this mess. I have 4 trees finished. Only 4 to go. (See my Christmas blog for more info). I have to get back to sewing if not just for my own mental well-being. Plus I still have that cute little snowman wallhanging to quilt that HAS to go up over the mantel.
Can anyone feel my pain?