I'm not as organized as you think I am...

I finished organizing and cleaning the worst of the club room side of the basement.

My sewing table is clean and all the fabric scraps, yardage and thread spools are corralled in their proper homes again. I still need to do a MAJOR clear out of the shelves and bins in my work area but for now I can find most everything I need without too much effort.

My linen is washed and I found my research bits again for the camicia I'm making. I also need to put the paperwork for this project in a binder so I won't lose it again. It's a little late in the game for THAT bit of foolishness.

I'm still sorting out costume accessory bits as I find them. My SCA jewelry is all over the place.

It's coming together slowly but surely and I feel better for it.

Does anyone love me enough to bail me out of federal prison?

This is because I am going to rid our basement of a black office chair in near perfect condition that no one sits in but was purchased from a U.S. guv-ern-mint surplus sale 15 years ago...because it was cheap.

My house is full of "but it was such a great deal I couldn't leave it behind!"

*head*desk*head*desk*