Last week I organized our master bedroom closet, which previously was truly a candidate for Hoarders. When we moved in, I was 7 months pregnant and I just threw stuff in there randomly. It was more of a pile than a closet. Now it's all neat and organized and we can use it as actual storage! I moved what I affectionately call my Yarn Dumpster in there from the office/craft room. I just like to be near my yarn! The master bedroom closet is also a hell of a lot bigger than the one in there.
I put my fleece and flannel fabric stash on top of it. Up on the shelf at the top of the closet, I've got a box filled with more fabric, fabric scraps, thread and sewing notions.
Still to deal with is this mess, the random pile of yarn on top of the armoir in our bedroom. It all needs to go in the Yarn Dumpster... then the armoir really needs to be dusted. Hoo-wee.
Also to attack is my little bedroom nook, where I plug in my laptop and keep my most frequently used knitting needles and crochet hooks, some of my favorite books, and some WIPs. It's kind of a mess (understatement of the year) and the space could be utilized more effectively for sure.
I did manage to get my craft and art book collection (thus far... heh) organized, though that old shelving looks a bit strained:
With all that organizing going on, I still haven't even cast on the socks I talked about last post, but I hope to tonight while I watch Mad Men. I couldn't watch it Sunday night because I was too tired for two hours of anything! I have, however, made a lot of progress on my ripple afghan. After cleaning all morning today, I took a much needed Mommy Time break and crocheted while I watched The Bronson Pinchot Project. I have been dying to watch this show ever since I saw it mentioned in the Seattle Times a few weeks ago! I tried to DVR it immediately, only to find that our current cable package doesn't have the DIY network. Lame. To my delight today, I discovered that I can watch it on OnDemand and I took in two fantastic episodes while crocheting away. It was the perfect Mommy Break. One of my biggest dreams is to have a big, Victorian home on a nice chunk of land somewhere and lovingly restore it, while populating the land with my own small herds of sheep and alpacas. Vicariously enjoying watching someone else meticulously reconstruct multiple Victorian houses and make them gorgeous was a good time.
I got into Victorian architecture in my early 20's when I had a gorgeous, huge, mostly-restored apartment in Toledo, Ohio's Old West End (dammit, I miss Toledo... *sniff*). It's a neighborhood of magnificent, mostly-restored Victorian and Edwardian houses near downtown Toledo. There are plenty of houses there that still need some love, but overall it's a beautiful, colorful crayon box of restored homes. For that reason, I nearly fell over when Mr. Pinchot mentioned getting a couple cool, oval attic vents from Toledo Architectural Artifacts! Those vents might have come from my very favorite neighborhood!
I think my spinning wheels and all my yarn and handmade blankets would look lovely in a Victorian home. For now, they happily beautify and add character to my 1987 rambler, which needs a shocking amount of restoration itself. It amazes me that all that old, Victorian stuff makes it all these years, when a home built in 1987 already shows so much wear and tear. Maybe that's why I love and appreciate handmade stuff so much: it's made with love and care, so it lasts!