I’ve had this tangled mess of embroidery floss for as long as I can remember. Probably since my mom taught me counted cross-stitch as a little girl. Enough is enough. I picked up a simple embroidery thread box and sorted everything out nicely.
Now that everything is neatly sorted and has a home, it’s just a matter of actually embroidering something. But don’t worry, I have a few things in mind.