Blue Jean Mania

Well, I cleaned the sewing room.

Friday,

it was no small task.

The hoarder in me found

no less than

40 pairs of blue jeans.

That's right, folks...

you heard it...

FORTY!!!

Time for an intervention,

right?

You really aren't a hoarder if you do something with them.

I keep telling everyone around me that.

So, I did.

I cut

and

cut

and cut some more.

This was the almost gone pile.

And finally

I had them all cut.

Nice circles..

All ready for a blanket.

Anyone need any pockets? 

I have tons and I don't do anything with those.

I would gladly drop those in the mail to anyone that could use them!

Today,

I am stepping out of the house.

In my agoraphobic

deer camp state,

I have not stepped off the property

since Thursday.

Oh, how I could be a hermit...

A hermit hoarder,

How I identify with those people!

They say admitting it is the first step!