Crap I hauled home from work this week: Copper from the scrap bin, steel strapping from the last giant wood crate we got in, and a handful of really ugly glass. There is still a 7-ft tall thick cardboard cylinder we got some lead in and if I don't remember to bring my saw to work and cut it in half (so I can get it on the bus) it's going to wind up being thrown away. There was some sort of idea I had for all this crap but now that it's home its purpose escapes me.
Things to finish:
Earrings for Etsy that no-one will buy.
Corset that I've just started embroidering the pieces to and I already dislike the whole embroidery idea despite only working on it for an hour.
Draw out patterns for chemise and drawers, then sew the damned things. Oh, and either crochet or knit the lace for them.
A pin for my coat. Or hat. Whatever I feel like attaching some honkin' big amber pin to.
Knitting. There's always knitting to finish. *groan*
Remodel website.
Things to post to the Stitch-O-Rama:
Snappy crocheted Victorian garter pattern.
Some other crap.
Head go 'splody. Foom!