With that in mind, I got permission from Wifey to spend the evening
Can you guess what's in this box?
Yarn filled the bottom of one box, as well as two other small boxes, so it felt like an orgy of wool as I dove in face first and tossed wool in all directions.
Although I didn't toss fabric around the room, peeking into this box and re-discovering some of my fabric stash was utterly delightful.
With PMS, the move,