Well, I cleaned the sewing room.
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...
Time for an intervention,
You really aren't a hoarder if you do something with them.
I keep telling everyone around me that.
So, I did.
and cut some more.
This was the almost gone pile.
I had them all cut.
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!
I am stepping out of the house.
In my agoraphobic
deer camp state,
I have not stepped off the property
Oh, how I could be a hermit...
A hermit hoarder,
How I identify with those people!
They say admitting it is the first step!