MadMother has become so difficult I am thinking of moving away, for ever, with no forwarding address. So, when I got home on Friday and hubby told me he had a plan, I just nodded, cooked, ate, had glass of wine, went to bed.
When I got home on Saturday he had built a masterpiece. I now have a yarn room. A YARN ROOM! Not just stuff squeezed in a wardrobe, not just a cupboard ... but this ....
He knows that the OCD in me gets very anxious when I have no control over things in my life. He knows that the thing that soothes me is organising and controlling.
I had the best weekend for ages ... even though the weekend was only Saturday evening and Sunday morning.
I sorted; I organised; I labelled and I printed lists (not least the stash list from Ravelry). It was the best time I have had for at least six weeks.
My books are organised, my yarn is organised, my needles are organised and even my buttons are organised ....
Look .....
I have control, I have power. I don't have total control but I have some ... and do you know some is better than none.
Do you know what else ...
Sometimes, just sometimes, hubby gets it REALLY right! Thank you.
