Okay, I'll try to keep the ranting to a minimum, but my life is in (almost) complete disarray right now, starting with, our basement reno.
We've decided, now that we're empty nesters, to convert part of our basement into a little suite to rent out and hopefully, bring in some extra income. Sounds good in theory but it means that I'm giving up my big studio and relocating to a much smaller room upstairs.
We've decided, now that we're empty nesters, to convert part of our basement into a little suite to rent out and hopefully, bring in some extra income. Sounds good in theory but it means that I'm giving up my big studio and relocating to a much smaller room upstairs.
This is what my studio looked like before we started the reno:
And here's what it looks like now, as I try and figure out what should go where.
Not much of a difference, you say?
I said to my husband, "Remember when we got married and we had NOTHING?"
How the heck did we get so much STUFF?
Needing to lift my spirits, I head out to my distributor and buy more fabric.
I mean, how could I resist these homespuns?
I mean, how could I resist these homespuns?
It's a sickness, I know, BUT
I've posted them for sale on my website.
So maybe I'm not too far gone??



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