Torn up

My MIL's awesome craft room is being disassembled this weekend. I don't envy my SILs the job. There is a lot of stuff in there. It makes me sad to think that it won't all be together anymore. It makes me sad that there's probably a lot of stuff in there I would have wanted, if I hadn't been too sad to really poke around all the drawers, shelves, and cubbies while I was there last week. It makes me sad that there are all kinds of paper crafting things I could have learned from my MIL if only I had lived closer or been able to visit more often...