Lots of supplies, no crafting time.

As I feared, I am close to the supplies, but have no time to conjure up anything.  The desire is always there, but I don’t have a place to spread out. My BFF has an aversion to clutter ( gasp) which is what she calls my supplies…. She would faint if she knew what was hidden under the bed. 🙂

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