Right now, it all seems to be in heaps around me. Ignore the blog spam for a few days? Come back to 867 weird comments. That even exceeds my daily amount of spam accumulated across all of my email addresses.
It certainly isn’t something that I would like to greet me on a weekend morning. In fact, it falls into about the same category as clean-up, wastebasket emptying or tackling the hundreds of “too good to toss but what the H am I going to do with them” things that are hanging out in my garage. Some of those things just possibly might have a future home, now that they have been excavated out from under where they have been hiding since fall of 2014. It might mean a road trip or two, but that isn’t all that bad.
I have also decided that all my weaving materials need a new home. If UCDavis does’t want them, I may off load them to the person receiving the sock knitter. What else? Oh, tons of yarn, a bunch of fiber and who knows what else.
Can you tell I would rather be doing anything else other than cleaning?