A place to putter

I spent a lovely evening in the craft room last night. I organized my beads and metal findings into new containers and cleaned out the mirror box, the I-don't-suck box, and the pewter badge/findings box. I was happy to discover that I still have my Pennsic badges for each of the seven years I've attended and a Fettered Cock Pennsic pilgrim badge for the six years I've known about them. I happily puttered and put little things in their rightful places while conference calls droned in my left ear until 10pm. And then I puttered for another thirty minutes until I made myself go to be so I could get up for this morning's 8:30 call.

I love my new room. It keeps me sane.