Over time, crafting materials have been dumped in my bedroom. It transformed into a huge, intimidating mound. I feared each item would be require a decision, and a decision filled with regret. It might be regret because of a poor purchase. It could be the regret was for items started, but not finished. It could even be general regret.
Hmm... about half of the mound has been sorted, and the emotion filled thing didn't happen. There's one bag of rubbish, another of materials to be donated to the Children's Centre, and a third I wish to keep. Well, keep for now. Things might look different when I start work in my craft room.
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