Yesterday I set out with great intentions. I've got one quilt to bind, two to baste, and a final Christmas design that I want to work on before my last shred of Christmas spirit evaporates.
But when I walked into my sewing room yesterday morning to find a needle, this was the sight that met my eyes...
Green fabric and cookie cutters (cookie cutters??) -- yes. Needles -- no. Even worse, my framed desk calendar is still on November. It's now January. Apparently it's been a while since I cleaned my cutting table.
When I turned around, this was what I saw...
And finally, as I decided to leave the room, I caught sight of my fabric closet...
Enough said.
Faced with a huge mess and my own organizational shortcomings I decided to postpone the binding, basting, and blogging in favor of clearing the decks. So I rolled up my sleeves, took a deep breath, and... called my sister.
One hour and a bit of tough love later, I finally got to work.
This is what my sewing room looks like this morning...
and...
and finally...
Let the games begin.