Today I want to write about the sheer mess
we crafters make!
At least I assume ALL crafters make a mess –
please, don’t get in touch to tell me your craft room is always in an
immaculate state at all times; if you do I’ll feel even more guilty than I
already am!
When I had a Monday
to Friday 9 to 5 office job, believe it or not, I was extremely house proud. I
would spend a large part of most weekends, maybe even most of every weekend,
vacuuming, cleaning, dusting, washing the laminate flooring, washing and
ironing clothes etc. While I was doing
this I’d cajole hubby into joining in and I’d blow a fuse if he ignored me and
watched a rugby match on TV instead, or if he casually informed me he had a
prior appointment involving a fishing rod and a riverbank.
The weekend
cleaning wouldn’t be enough if friends or family were coming round to visit
during the week. When that happened I
felt compelled to drop everything and embark on another round of dusting,
polishing and vacuuming before they arrived.
I wanted everything to look perfect even though my friends used to tease
me and assure me that whoever was visiting wouldn’t be arriving complete with a
clipboard and a pair of white gloves to test and grade just how dirt free my
surfaces were.
There’s been
many an occasion when hubby has opened the door to our visitors with a
heartfelt, “Thank goodness you’ve arrived, we can all stop cleaning stuff now!”
But all that is
in the past. That was my life before I became
a full time crafter. Now my hobby is my livelihood and the concept of ‘weekends
off’ is just something other people have, the time I have for cleaning is much
less, and the importance I attach to cleaning is a fraction of what it used to
be.
Take a look at
this photo of my craft room. I love my
craft room – I’ve spent a great deal of time and effort getting the storage
aspect just right, so there is a place for everything, and everything has a
place. But take a look … where has my
working surface disappeared to? And look
at all those little bits of card on the floor.
Disgusting!
I saw the error
of my ways. It’s impossible to work in
the middle of such a mess, so some time ago I made a promise to myself that I
would ALWAYS tidy up my craft room at the end of every day. So far, touch wood, I’ve managed to keep to
that promise … but somehow the mess just spreads.
And when I talk
about mess, I really mean two things; small pieces of card and glitter. They get everywhere. I don’t know how and I don’t know why, but
they do.
I’ve found small
pieces of ornate border in my handbag. Hubby found a small rose cut from card
in one of his shoes. Two weeks ago while
in the shower he peeled a bird cut from the same card from the sole of his
foot.
But the tiny
bits of card are nowhere near as bad as glitter. I’m convinced glitter has a
mind of its own and is intent on taking over the World. I don’t know how many times I’ve been
speaking to people and they’ve interrupted me to say, “Excuse me but do you
know you have glitter on your face?”
When I check myself in the mirror I see they’re right, even though I may
have gone the best part of a week without using glitter on any of my
makes! Recently I washed my Tattered
Lace apron but still, a friend said she’d been watching the show and noticed my
apron was sparkling with glitter!
Right now I have
glitter on the hall way carpet, on the stair carpet, on the landing carpet, and
over my kitchen worktops – which probably explains why hubby recently discovered
glitter in a sandwich he’d made!
Still, when all
is said and done, I think we can all agree with Michael J Fox when he said, “A
creative mess is better than idle tidiness.”
I’ll try to remember those wise words the next time I’m scrubbing glitter off my
chin!
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