I love having my stuff around me, but some days the noise/information ratio seems well out of kilter.
Whilst no-one is removing my knitted chicken/fairy combo, I really think I could use a little more rationalisation around here.
Too. Much. Stuff.
When that is partnered with no common-sense way to organise it all, I find I'm driven a bit crazy on occasion.
Come the day of theglorious revolution new house completion, I will be able to put food prep. and storage things in the Stillroom, music things in the music room, and paperwork in the study. It's not a question of space (my current house is quite large), it's a question of appropriate places to put things. And if there aren't enough appropriate places? I feel a Freecycle attack coming on...
Whilst no-one is removing my knitted chicken/fairy combo, I really think I could use a little more rationalisation around here.
Too. Much. Stuff.
When that is partnered with no common-sense way to organise it all, I find I'm driven a bit crazy on occasion.
Come the day of the