It’s all happening... again?

I finally have my own craft room! I had come to accept that this would never happen - not so much in a “poor me” way but in a make do sort of way. I’ve had great success as a sewer set up in a cupboard, a dank cobwebbed cellar, a cordoned-off sun room space, a stolen bedroom, and the go-to dinning room table. I’ve accumulated tons of stuff worthy of a sewing room and packed it away - literally for years - waiting for this very moment in time when the stars are aligned and things are finally falling into place to allow for this mavelous realization.