I was in a knitting frenzy. Don’t ask me what had come over me it was just one of those days where I wanted to knit everything in site. And I went to it. But then I needed my knitting guage measure; out to the living room I went. Then I needed a different pair of needles oop those were in my room and off I went. Then I needed to check on the previous sock that I had made. Oop that was downstairs where I had left them to take picutres for Ravelry.
In short I walked up down and around my house trying to get to all of the items that I needed I made so many trips that I quickly became very frustrated. I am, or at least I thought I was an organized person prior to all of this nonsense. This was not only frustrating I was WASTING valuable knitting time! Simply unacceptable! How was I going to fix this I pondered? I stared at the accumulation of all those trips and thought to myself of all the other areas in my home upstairs, downstairs, work bag, and car where items were stashed and <BING> the light went off! My room yes, yes, this just might work. I am very fortunate to have a rather large room and since I’m not married (thank you LORD!) my room belongs only to me!
What if I cleared out a corner, if I brought this chair up? And brought this in, I could move this around… Quickly the idea emerged and I was off to work. A few short hours later VOILA! So the picture below is horrible no matter what I do this room just doesn’t receive enough natural light in the winter to take a good picture. Alas, I know what it looks like in my head… Sanctuary, peace, serenity, I don’t get to spend enough time there but when I do; dogs at my right in the sunny spot, generally my teenager taking over my bed I find a place often yearned for, home.
Home is where the heart is.
