… but here are a few pointless facts I can share with you.
- My cross stitch charts, not counting freebie printouts, weigh slightly more than 20 kilos
- My linen stash, not counting the stuff I “have” to have right on hand, fills a medium sized moving box
- My finishing fabrics and the fabrics I’ve purchased over the years to make clothes for the kids (stop laughing!) fill two medium moving boxes
- My magazines fill one small moving box (haven’t weighed it, but suspect it’s over 20 kilos)
I haven’t done any stitching, more’s the pity, as my hours have been eaten up by sorting, tidying, cleaning, and reorganizing. It’s not a list of things I seem to have any real gift with, and I’ve been feeling grumpy with all the extra work that I need to get done in addition to my already full daily schedule. I’ve been trying to set aside a day a week with friends, although that won’t go through this week. Next week, however, fingers crossed that I’ll be seeing someone special from the stitching community – but I won’t name names for fear of jinxing it.
So what have I been doing to fill up what are normally my stitching hours?
Well, meet my repainted hallway, formerly known as the Hall of Fame.

My stairwell. I ask you, “Does it get any more boring than white??”

My formerly glowing yellow wall, which some people found a bit over-the-top, but which I found very uplifting during the gray days. Oh, and a sparkling clean overhead lamp.

And my totally mucked out, dusted down, and practically empty (by my standards) TV console/bookcase combo.

Even Gil’s cage has suffered. I mean, been cleaned. Guess who does not find it an improvement? LOL.

This would all mean much more if I showed before pictures, but no way am I going to embarass myself like that!!! LOL.
To take the stress off, I’ve been re-reading Elizabeth Moon’s trilogy The Deeds of Paksenarrion in bits and snatches – it’s a great release from housework to read about a gigantic blonde warrior woman, I assure you!









































