AT LAST: A PATH!
Well, it’s not the prettiest sight in the world, but it represents GREAT progress: a path to my sewing machine. Now it calls my name every time I hang up a shirt or walk to the coffee pot.
I will be crafting several hand-made eye masks for sleeping, with lavender between the layers of fabric. Cannot wait to begin.
You know, that uberhuge closet had been the dumping ground for anything we were unsure about where to store it. Now that certainty has guided the clean-up, we still have the unsure things, but they are elsewhere.
It reminds me of the Cat in the Hat, which constantly flung pink stuff somewhere ELSE, but never actually got rid of it until the very end of the book.
I don’t want to wait that long.
But I surely enjoy strolling down that closet path.
Home's Cool! 
I have a whole house like your room used to be. Come and work on it for me!
Hi, Tilly! Thanks for stopping by, liking, and commenting! However . . . I guess I could say I cannot work on your house–gotta blog! 😉 Actually, the areas just outside my “closet” are now the areas that need my attention. I do hope I find homes for all the stuff and that these homes are NOT back inside my sewing closet. 🙂
it is soul-satisfying to get things pulled together, isn’t it?
Absolutely is!
It is soul-disturbing that I often do not get notices when you, my dearest, have left me a comment. Here I am nearly there years later, finding you visited me. 😦