So my ‘tidying up’ has reached the point where it is no longer possible to sit down.
There’s not much room for moving about either, so I am reduced to standing and staring. This would be fine, were it not for the fact that I am expecting some special guests on Sunday. Guests who are going to be doing some weaving. Oops! I haven’t yet resorted to the throw-it-all-into-plastic-boxes-and-pretend strategy, but we aren’t far off.
In the meantime, I am entertaining unrealistic thoughts of what I might accomplish in 2016.