Post of shame

This afternoon, my task was to prep my sewing and knitting stash for transport (meaning I had to empty my 4x4 IKEA Expedit shelf). Four and a half large plastic storage bins later...shelf empty, shame full. I can't give it up because it's all stuff I love and bought with purpose...but still. I buy great stuff with fabulous intention, but that of course is not the same as acting on said intention.

In the words of my favourite Sesame Street pal Grover, "Oh, I am so ashamed."

Perhaps I'll open an etsy store once my things arrive and I settle in, oh say three months from now?