Life Goes On

And the boxes do not sort themselves. Been wrangling the  Cams stuff all week, alongside trying to make sense of the current madness and keep myself (and my horrid bad back) quiet...

It's not easy being alone and faced with huge amounts of boxes, but I am just getting on with it

And I need to eat. John's pensions are not paying as much as he was promised, and some have not yet come through. i'm not asking for sympathy, just customers. I do have an awful lot of parts...

Since I last posted, I have remade John's old computer room as a stockroom for the sewing machine stuff, with lots of new shelves in the book-cases and lots of new (smaller) boxes on the shelves.   I'm slowly sorting stuff, and am about to start attacking the boxes of Unsorteds, which probably contain as many items as the ones on the website and the database, so not a small task.

And sorting tools, remaking my little summer-house so that when the world returns to sanity I will have a space to service machines and welcome customers. I installed a wood-stove this week, all by myself. I'm not fond of ladders and was so terrified of cutting a big hole in the roof...

Sooo much warmer

And my old big bedroom has become a sewing-room, and my old tiny sewing room is a cosy bedroom..

So, keep on ordering, please, I do like to eat regularly...
And, if you can't see what you want, please ask!