The time has come for me to admit it.
I have a dish problem.
These were in the attic at Mama's house. She evicted my dishes and I had to go and get them!
I ran out of space in the hutch, so I had to set the table and had to leave it like that!
Is there a cure?
Do I really want a cure?
I know that I am not alone, because I read other blogs. There is a strange comfort in that knowledge. Do we form a support group now? What about an encouragement group? We could tell each other how lovely their dishes are, and offer support when a member finds another set of dishes. Best of all we could help each other find a place to put their new dishes. That is a better idea don't you think?