Reorganization of my studio has been a very, very, very long time coming. Five years in fact. Life, well reality got in the way. Owning a quilt store and a trucking company, selling the store, becoming a widow, retiring me and the trucking company. It's unfathomable how 3 years of retirement has flown - mach 20. The studio reached a point that everything had spread into 3 rooms and in order to create a quilt, hours were spent looking through the stash for what I knew that I had and needed for the quilt. It all started out organized, but, as the books and fabrics came home to live they began to take over. It also didn't help that when auditioning fabric for the next quilt the fabric was never put back properly. Where is the clean up fairy? It's always been a blessing that the amount of fabric accumulated has never been questioned even before my DH got into super comp drag racing - the highest level before one requires a national sponsor.