Today, while making my draft stopper, I tried to find a dark red thread in my thread bin.

What a tangled mess! I had a good collection of thread myself and then when my grandmother died, I inherited her thread collection. No one else wanted them. Imagine that. Most of her threads were on the old wooden spools and I just couldn't resist them. She was a wonderful seamstress in her day. I had her thread and mine all mixed together in a big bin. Each time I went there for thread, the tangles grew worse. I had planned to watch for a wall unit for organizing threads, but today decided I could wait no longer.
After about 45 minutes, I have a nice system for my threads and I can easily find any color I need. I should have done this long ago!

