Piles of Interest

Sometimes when you're watching the news you'll see a police investigator who's trying to solve a big case and he'll refer to someone he's pretty sure committed the crime as a person of interest.

Mr. Gadget occasionally looks around the Calcondo and frowns at all of my accumulating clutter. (Follow me here....I'm going to draw a parallel, or whatever the heck you call it.) I always tell him not to think of it as clutter, but to look upon it as my piles of interest.
Here's my computer table where I handle all of my blogging needs, and a ball of yarn in case I'm carried away with a desire to knit a pair of socks.
Here's most of my fabric stash on the guest bed--easily moved in the event of an unplanned sleepover.
Here's my sewing machine and sewing supplies--always at-the-ready in case I get the urge to stitch up something.

This is my clay station on the dining room table. I always move it far enough out of the way so it isn't mistaken for a carbohydrate.
Here's my current reading material---that's a very good book, by the way.

Finally, I think, here's the spot on the fireplace hearth where I pile up my knitting and crochet projects--completed and in-progress.

Mr. Gadget has been spending a lot of time out on the back patio lately. He's getting a nice tan. Did I mention we've been together 24/7 for 6 weeks? Sometimes I have to think up devious, I mean creative ways to handle stiffling, I mean difficult situations. Maybe it's time to tidy up and invite him back in.