My sister called yesterday morning and asked, "Are you bored, yet?"
I immediately answered "No!"
It was the truth. I could think of a million things I'd do if I could only lay hands on the supplies.
"But wait," you might be saying, "don't you have a house full of craft supplies?"
Why, yes! Yes, I do!
But there is some sort of sentient, mischievous being living in my space who hides my stuff from me.
It can't be The Husband; he knows better.
It's a fey, or something.
Maybe a Little Person who lives behind the cleaning supplies (where it's safe from detection).
It's remarkable in that it hides things from me right before I need them.
"It was just RIGHT HERE!"
Yesterday, I must have spent two hours looking for a set of plastic stencils that I bought for Granddaughter #3 to experiment with. She didn't have much interest in them, and I didn't have immediate interest in them, so I put them away. Yesterday, I thought of a use for them, and they were not where I remembered putting them. I tore the house apart looking for them.
The creature who lives here is particularly mischievous, for while I'm in another room, it puts the things back in places where I've already looked.
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