Creative minds are rarely tidy. Real cross stitchers floss every day. She who dies with the most wool, gets fleeced. A creative mess is better than tidy idleness. Sewing and crafts fill my days not to mention the living room, bedroom and closets.
Stitchers bear their crosses better.
I'm addicted to the needle and thread. I'm in therapy and sewing is cheaper than a psychiatrist. Memories are stitched with love.