In grand attempts to house the influx of food that I am now required to have, I had to resort to tacky methods. I now have a shelving unit with food. Right next to my piano. Couched right behind the table I have my sewing machine on. Right next to all the other stuff that I am still trying to rearrange...
You are doing amazingly well with your stuff and your space. If I could do as well, sigh, 'just keep trying, just keep trying,' I sing to myself.
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