What is wrong with me? I had a perfectly well working scrap room and all I had to do was see all those magazines that come out every January – you know the ones – “Organize Your Life”; “Make Life Simpler”, etc. Poof! Now I have spent the last two weekends organizing a perfectly good space. Is that what they call reorganizing? Ok let me take you back a few weeks . . .
How it used to be. Plenty of access to paper, embellishments, ink, etc. All the things I love! Why oh why did I have to disturb things? so here's the after effects:
To the untrained eye it looks the same, but believe me my achy muscles say other wise! here's a closer look:
I decided instead of the tower of paper I needed to have the paper right above me. I don't know why? So my ass can get even bigger since I know longer have to stand up to get any piece I want? I don't know what's wrong with me. Here's anther new addition to the reorganized desk, I finally have room for a phone extension!
Those of you with the number call me! After all, we know I'm not scrapping!
1 comment:
Looks great Gaye! :)
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