After only a week or two, my on-the-way-to-becoming-awesome sewing room is my favorite place to be! I'm so happy in here and find myself making sure the cutting table is cleaned every night so I can come into a room where I can instantly start creating.
This week, I'm doing some more cleaning and clearing out and I solved a years' long problem.
First, the cleaning.
I'm a fan of
Marie Kondo's The Life-Changing Magic of Tidying Up. I own the book on kindle and
audio. When the book was first published, I tore through my linen closet, clothes closet, bookshelves, and elsewhere. I started in my sewing room, but only got as far as "only keep what sparks joy" and got rid of the abandoned craft supplies that made me feel guilty.
Marie Kondo now has a short season show on Netflix called
Tidying Up. I haven't binge-watched a show in a long time (I'm more of a book girl lately) but I watched this over the weekend. It was charmingly delightful and quite timely. I've read mixed reviews, but I love watching homes move from chaos to calm.
I'm slowly working on the rest of my sewing room. I cleaned out under a quarter of one of my longarms. I swept up an entire herd of dust bunnies (RIP) and found many forgotten quilt projects, one started NINETEEN YEARS AGO!
I don't have deadlines or overall plans to clean
this section on
that day, but I plan to clean more under that longarm and eventually the other one, as well as attacking the shelves and buckets and stacks...
Instead of seeing what I haven't done, I prefer to show you what I have done; I've emptied a bucket:
I hope to clean and organize this sewing space by getting rid of containers rather than buying more, but I will admit that I've been checking out some IKEA storage hacks that I would love to install in here when I'm pared down and ready to make things pretty.
My biggest success of the week was solving a problem that I've had FOREVER! I have wood floors in my sewing room and my foot pedal slides around and I have to scrunch in my chair to reach for it every time I stitch a seam. In absolute frustration, I grabbed a cardboard box, a
roll of shelf liner, and
a stapler (thanks, Lee):
I cut a large sheet of cardboard from the box, stapled the shelf liner to it, and placed the cardboard under the legs of my sewing table so it doesn't move.
It ain't pretty, but it works! Maybe someday I'll make a pretty version of this, but for now I'm just excited that my foot pedal is where I expect it to be. Every. Single. Time.
Stay tuned for more photos, tips, and inspiration as I continue to turn my messy, chaotic sewing room into the room of my dreams in this my 50th year!