Diary of a Scrapaholic
I'm on a mission to organize my scrapbooking and cardmaking supplies. Since I don't have a room I can dedicate to my crafting habit ( addiction ) just yet, my vast collection of albums, papers, stickers, ribbons and other embellishments have taken over every spare corner, nook and cranny in my house. Until just recently, it occupied my closet, my kids' closets, the linen closet, the basement, the underside of my bed, the walkway that goes between my bedroom and the baby nursery ( future craft room ), and even the laundry room. My husband, bless his heart, must want to open the nearby window and start whipping stuff out of it every time he steps on some of my supplies on his side of the bedroom. He never says anything, though. Either he has faith that one day I will get it cleaned up and feels it best not to stir the pot at this time, or he feels it's a lost cause and feels it best not to stir the pot ever. Whatever the reason, I appreciate his current silence on t