“I know what you are doing. You’re looking for things you can take apart and knit into other things.”
That’s not really what I was doing last night. OK, it wasn’t the only thing I was doing. My mission was so organize my knitting tools and yarn into one large plastic storage bin and my big Black and Decker toolbox. I am desperately trying to eliminate the need to have those ugly, wobbly, poorly built shelves in the living room. The cats, they still need a cat tree, and those shelves are sitting in the only location truly suitable for the placement of said future cat tree.
I got the yarn separated into My Favorite Yarns (in the bottom of the toolbox) and Yarns I Dislike But Will Use (in the storage bin). I located all my needles, and while they aren’t quite yet organized, they are all at least in the same location(s) (a bag in the bin and in the top of the toolbox — according to how often I tend to use them). There’s still some knitting stuff not in a box or bin, but I’ll be doing something about that this morning … by stuffing it into the storage bin willy-nilly. I’m so close to having those shelves empty (and then gone).
After I’d gotten the yarn and needles organized, I started looking through my old knitting projects. I was, in fact, assessing whether or not they needed to remain knitting or whether they needed to be taken apart and rolled into balls for other uses. Most of these projects were made that first year I was knitting, and while the work is well done and the various scarves, gloves, hats, shawls, and sweaters have all seen use and were loved and worn by me, my knitting skills have improved ten-fold in the last year, and I could do so much more with some of the yarns (many of which were quite pricey). There are several things which will likely see themselves returned to raw materials soon.
Today’s missions, should I choose to accept them:
To make a needle roll to tame my needles once and for all.
To remove the last of the knitting and craft crud from those shelves.
To move said shelves to the bedroom.
To take apart a few old knitting projects.
To go buy a new set of size 7 double pointed needles (maybe).
That’s the plan, anyway. Of course, all that work will only take care of the knitting stuff that has invaded the living room. That isn’t, of course, the only location containing knitting stuff. There’s another large plastic storage bin full of yarn exclusively from New Zealand, and at least one large bag of yarn in the bedroom closet. I won’t be attempting to get that organized just yet, but eventually something will have to be done with it. First I’d like to convince Lin the large and broken TV in the bedroom that is taking up space and making it a nightmare to get into the closet has to go away. I know we paid a lot for the TV. I know he could fix it. It’s been sitting there taking up space and being a pain in my butt for a couple of years now, and I want it gone. Not moved elsewhere in the house. GONE. Then I’ll worry about all the crap in that closet (and in the bedroom in general).
Time to go drink some liquid motivation in the form of my second cup of coffee, get out my box of favorite calico fabrics, and get to work on that needle roll.