I was just feeling guilty about my craft room. I mean, Andy's office. I mean, Jaxom's bedroom. It was supposed to be Andy's office, and he does occasionally work in there, but my stuff has taken over. Did you know that craft supplies multiply in the dark? Anyway, here is a lady after my own heart, and one who makes me feel better about the huge pile of fabric in the floor. At least my yarn is all contained to totes. My paint lives in a Walmart bag on the table, but my beads, embroidery floss, knitting needles, and other miscellaneous supplies each have their own drawer. And on top of said drawers live all my thread, notions, and a lime tree.