Why Sensible People Don't Throw Costume Parties

Canada Day holiday and I'm not "working" today. I mean to say that I'm not going to get paid to work today.

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Some time to venture into my "work space" and contemplate doing something about the endless clutter squatting there.

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This is what my sewing room looks like for about 14 seconds after I've spent half a day cleaning it up.

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All the vintage fabrics and trims I've collected over the past 15 years or so are properly stored away in old suitcases or cleverly stacked on my big old wooden work table.

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Then I have a space to work in, so I open up the suitcases and begin to rummage through them.

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Then I plan a party and have to go about de-cluttering the living room, dining room, bathroom, and kitchen.

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I deposit large piles of strange things under my wooden work table.

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The things I simply don't have time to identify, I shove into a grocery bag and huck under that same table.

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If I were sensible and i didn't collect stuff to begin with, I wouldn't have to figure out how to keep it all tidy.

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If I were sensible, I wouldn't plan fun, fun parties where we laugh our guts out and play

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s-up. I couldn't plan them, because I wouldn't have collected all the props for that particular theme.

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If I were sensible, I'd likely live in a conservative bungalow, a nice tidy one without old fabric spilling out of bags and boxes.

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I'm awfully glad I'm not sensible.