I managed to do the tidying part. And I found a bunch of stuff I didn’t know I had. It’s amazing what you discover in a room you haven’t ventured in to properly for about 6 months.
I also threw out a bunch of really crap fabric. And projects that were never actually going to get finished. Despite the fact that I’d completely forgotten about these works-in-progress so was therefore unstressed about them, I feel remarkably lightened. Brilliant.
Problem is that I still haven’t done any sewing. And now I’ve decided I need somewhere to store my yarn properly and a new [to me] wooden chair for my sewing table which is now seeming that much more exciting than dumb sewing stuff.
What was the point of tidying my sewing room again? Oh yeah, to get motivation to sew. Oops.