I have been trying to carve out a little space in my office for crafting. A place free of cat paws and doggie interest that tends to move things around on my work surface and ramp up my frustration.
I thought I had achieved such a location since I could close the door. Sadly, others thought the same.
My son has decided my desk is the perfect spot to sprout some seeds.
And I foolishly didn’t stick to the plan and put things away. Instead, my projects are crowding into my work space leaving little space to work–see where my glasses are.
I would say back to the drawing board, but there’s no room for that.
Until next time, stay healthy.
Linda Andrews 