Don't judge me. It's shameful, I know. I'm a grown woman - this looks like a miniature version of my tween daughter's room.
I feel like a new woman!
New drawers and baskets for FQs, a slimmed down version of overall stash yardage - via donations to friends and strangers - and batting, WIPs and non-daily essentials went to another armoire across the room. He's next.