I took this photo this evening when I went around the house to share with my Crafty Mama friends why I don't need more fabric. Tas has said I should wash my mouth out with soap for saying such a blasphemous thing.
My fabric is stashed all over my house. My tiny, tiny house. We are working on rectifying the situation, but it is going to require my attention. Our development application has been approved for 3 weeks, and we need to pick a builder. I need to give this project my undivided attention, so I won't be taking any more custom orders for a while. Don't worry, if I'm promised you something, it's in progress.