Oh, the piles of crap…

I manage to accumulate. Add to that no purging for almost 2 years (since my life has been in chaos…) and it all equals saturday night spent sorting crap so I can walk through my future sewing/office/writing/scrapping room. Tack on a mini meltdown about moving and you have a perfect recipe for an empty bottle of wine and one tired mama.
I often wonder if we’ll ever live somewhere long enough for me to really use the damn sewing/office/writing/scrapping room. I am really SO SICK of moving, packing, unpacking, sorting, painting, hanging, decorating, shopping. Yes, I said shopping. I think I am totally burnt out. To the point of considering never leaving North Carolina ever again. And for those of you who really know me… that is a shocker. Hope you were sitting down.
Off to collapse into a (hopefully) deep sleep.
Tiffers