I'm a procrastinator. (Insert collective 'gasp' here...) Ok, I know this is a well-known fact to anyone who knows me, but I have a VERY hard time doing little bits of projects to keep up on things. For example, I can't fold clothes bit by bit, but would rather fold a week's worth of laundry in an evening. Same with groceries. Or cleaning. But, I'm worst with papers. I've had this little room under an eave in our house that I've been dying to turn into a crafty space for quite some time now. Bryan has all of his "toys" in the basement now, and that space has just been sitting there for me. And sitting. And sitting. For some people, this isn't an issue. But with my weird brain and it's lack of normal functioning, I couldn't let myself do ANY little projects until this room was ready. And yet, I couldn't bring myself to get through this entire room at once because it was such a big job. So, finally, last Saturday n...
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