Came home on Friday night, nearly broke a leg tripping over a bucket of plums that had been sitting on the kitchen floor for 3 days, so got busy and made plum jam, used an ancient recipe book that used to belong to my MIL. It looked great, although I after making the jam, retired to bed feeling grotty, woke up 2 1/2 hrs later feeling much brighter. That last photo in the jam trilogy is my breakfast Saturday morning, woke to a beautiful day but I had a plan I would use Saturday to tidy up my much spread out around the house and garage sewing stuff. So at 7.30am I started you can follow the drama by looking at the photos.Yes did it take me all of Saturday morning NO, all of Saturday and Sunday, Basil wisely seeing which way the wind was blowing took himself off for the afternoon and the lads weren't too be seen either. A job well done, so to sum up all fabric in wooden chest, 2 sewing machines and overlocker in laundry cupboard, plastic boxes in photo contain Christmas stuff and crafts, and other contains wrapping and packing stuff. Found 7 pairs of scissors, obviously I buy a new pair when I think I have lost a pair somewhere, 10 rolls of sellotape and one lovely sheet I didn't even know I owned. Also found a in their envelopes, stamped and addressed, 2007 Christmas cards to friends and family, so useful now. Recycled heaps of stuff including at least 150 recipes printed on A4, printed off the computer which I know I'll never make, how can I make a recipe which calls for a boxed cake mix for starters. Of course I did have to redo the laundry cupboard where all linen is, the bookcase to fit in all the craft, cooking and house mags I had stashed like an alcoholic all over the house and garage. The garage is now a mother free zone and reverts to a "men only" place of worship with gym equipment and the such like, which suits me fine. I went to work to day exhausted.