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January 16th, 2009

January 16th, 2009

It was bound to happen

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I am overwhelmed by the state of my my creative area (art/sewing/pc/doll).

It is a disaster zone of clutter that started building last autumn, and while I am slowly picking away at the stacks upon stacks of stuff ~ the universe keeps dumping more in the general area & my brain once again is at the point where it freezes at how I'm to sort all of this for proper access and pleasure of craft/play.

That my friends, is probably why my annual fiction series binge arrived 5 months early.

I just don't want to face my semi-annual clean-up-my-own-crap job.

AND yes..I finished book 3 last night.

I do think though ~ I am going to push the PAUSE button on this series and just tackle this job at hand because I am now officially beyond frustrated and well onto angry with myself.

When this Sagittarius/Dragon/single-child=organized-chaos can't handily find something amid the piles of crap (which a Sagittarius/Dragon/single-child is usually able to do much to the stunned amazement of say...Virgo/Ox/First-born = uber organized a.k.a. Teh Bob)...it means that the time has come to deal with it.

Weather report ~ -19C(-2F) windchill warning of -28C (-18F) *I am still bare footed in my boots though...love that sheep skin*
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