I was going to give you a running saga of my sewing room woes but whatever I wrote sounded like I was having a Fairy Bread Pity Party.
The abridged version of my sorry tale is that I've had a sewing room from time to time but usually I get to enjoy it for 4-5 weeks before a relative of some sort needs to come and stay with us. They say it's "for a few weeks" but they really mean forever.
I have actually moved the stuff in and out of and changed the locale of my sewing room about 5 times in the last 18 months. At the moment I'm in our guest bedroom , which is going to get really interesting when relatives come to stay at Christmas because a bit like the Princess and the Pea they're going to have to sleep on mounds of fabric.
I have actually moved the stuff in and out of and changed the locale of my sewing room about 5 times in the last 18 months. At the moment I'm in our guest bedroom , which is going to get really interesting when relatives come to stay at Christmas because a bit like the Princess and the Pea they're going to have to sleep on mounds of fabric.
Anyway , I had to do a re-shuffle of furniture yesterday due to the needs of our latest house guests (Yes Virginia it is possible to fit 43 square metres of furniture into a 20 square metre space ) and managed to get everything re-sorted and I'm feeling quite organised. At least I got to see how much stuff I have. I clearly have fabric hoarding issues.
I'm off to the quilting and crafting show today. Wonder where I'm going to fit all the new fabric I'm likely to bring home?
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