If you're looking for me today, I will be out. Routine physical, then a visit with my sister.
This week, so far, I have been mostly worthless.
It's the craft room.
Something must be done about it.
Besides the usual disorganization, it is now full of boxes brought home from the vendor booth. I can scarcely move about in the room without tripping over something. You'd think that if it all came out of there, it ought to all fit back in. I just need to summon the willpower to tackle the job.
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