I stood in the door way next to tears, “where do I start?” “Should I just give it all up as a bad job?”.
I felt thoroughly ashamed of the whole room, it needs organising, so much stuff, so much unused, more card than a craft shop, more ribbon than a haberdashery, something drastic needs doing.
I know, it’s my job, I know it’s my fault no-one else to blame. Standing at the doorway I just wanted to give it all up.
So I figure to get you to understand I need to give you all a visual, if nothing else it will shame me into sorting out this dreadful mess.
I hope you are all sitting down and ready for the shock.
make sure you view this as a slide show to get the full impact of what I am faced with.
So I managed to get nearly 1 unit sorted with my card stock and here it is, I need another 2 to 3 shelves of card adding to this.