I’ve had plenty of time to move my studio but am just at that tipping point where I almost can’t stand it any longer. Right now, my studio is a mess as I sort through stuff in an attempt to only move what should be moved. And it is all making me a bit anxious. It’s not that I don’t like disorder, because my creative space has never been perfectly ordered. I think I have a sense of order that exists in my head and when actual reality gets to far out of order, it kinda stretches the connection to the order in my head. Like a rubber band. Gotta get things back in balance… wouldn’t want anything to snap! I’ll be moved by the end of this week!