Livin' in a Crafter's Paradise

It is done. I am tired. I have officially passed a batch of sniffles with a side of exhaustion to my husband. Two weekends in a row of parents/in-laws visiting are over. And we are officially past the majority of all weddings we will be attending this summer - there might be one more.

In spite of all that - we have FINISHED the craft room. Mostly. Now all that is left is to whine about the fact that there should be even MORE storage space because I am more of a crafty pack rat than I'd like to believe. I am also incredibly talented at saving random objects, stowing them out of sight for a future craft, and then forgetting about them. So after the 19th load of boxes/piles were shoved into the craft room I started to feel weepy and annoyed. I might have to ... *gulp*... throw some things out. Excuse me while I go get a paper bag to breathe into.


With no further whining on my part, here is the transformation: