Gloves, gloves, gloves.
What an exciting life I lead.
The couch is piled high gloves with a little patch for me to park my bum on. There are buckets everywhere, full of gloves sorted, gloves soaking, gloves ready to be pressed.
And then there is the fun things like sticking little bits of fluffy knit to cards and coming up with names. This sort of activity is a bit of feelgood time wasting really as in a week or two there will be new colours, sold-out colours and not so successful colours to be revised but they look so pretty all lined up.