Storm Eunice is making her presence felt. Kev's had to go out and rescue one of the wind spinners and the headstone. I thought that would be secure but it was flipped over good and proper, thankfully it's in one piece and safe now.
It's even affected Willow, she was sick earlier on and you can tell that the gusts of wind are scaring her. I must admit I'm not happy about them either. The windows feel as if they are straining, and the roof is groaning like an old barn.
I had a lot on today, stamping some images for someone else, my pages to prep for the weekend and my stamp drawer to reorganise. Next week I want to do the same with my Tim Holtz dies drawer. My OCD means I can't cope with it messy, everything has to be in it's place otherwise I get agitated. Everyone thinks OCD is funny, but not when you live with it. My stuff might look disorganised but it isn't. I know where it all is and I can create then. It's like stamps, some people including Dyan don't clean their stamps after use, I can't do that, drives me nuts.
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