Windy, Windy, Windy

It won't stop blowing! I have to go out in a bit and I am sooooo tired of having itchy, burning eyes when I get home. I love weather, I do love the wind, but I don't love having random street crud blown into my eyes, nose, and mouth the second I leave my house. It makes me sneeze, cough, and my eyes always hurt for days afterwards. Now I am not missing the rain so much, at least I can just shed the wet clothes, put on some sweats and curl up when I get home. It's a little harder to cough up ten pounds of road dust and dirt. It's making me sick just to think of it!

Organization Station

I don't have one but I need one. A place to pile stuff that I need to organize instead of piling it on top of my work spaces. Even though the organization station would be a huge pile of clutter, I would still have room to work without having to precariously balance things on top of one another. I am really tired of going to get my scissors and a huge pile of pens fall out on me, or the box of snaps gets knocked over and spread everywhere. Or I go to pick up a pile of leather to put back and find one of the cats or a tortoise snoozing underneath(just kidding, but I could see that one happening) If I could just have a place to put all of the extraneous paperwork and other things that I need to hold on to but don't need at the moment without having to hide them away where I will never be able to find them again. Maybe if I just get over piling everything up as I work and putting other crap away once in awhile, I could make it work. That is so not me though. Oh well, I'll figure something out, it can't be that hard to be organized and busily working at the same time. Back to coffee drinking and trying to wake up. Up at 6 am with a cold is not pleasant. Sniffle, sniffle, cough, cough.