ends of threads looking pretty in a jar The collecting is getting out of hand.... I found myself seriously contemplating saving a wispy gold piece of tinsel.. I think its called angel hair, that had escaped from the christmas deccies when we got something out of the loft.. I spotted it sparkling on the floor and picked it up ready to stash it somewhere when I just thought, maybe not, what exactly am I going to do with a piece of scratty angle hair - put it in the bin!!! I fear- I get more like my mother every passing day. When she died we found lots of little collections the most interesting one being bean wrappers - hundreds of them - I didn't keep them - shame really they would have been so retro now!! Actually on reflection I'm quite happy to be like mum... a few boxes with precious stuff in I am mostly drawn to shiny happy things (people included) and can swoop like a magpie on glinting treasure discarded wherever. Mostly its not useful - discarded swe...