It takes so little to make me happy. I picked up a really cheap bookcase the other day. I put it together and then organized all my non-quilting craft stuff on it. I am absolutely bursting with delight. All my stuff is together right by a little table I work on. No more running up and down stairs to find supplies. Hopefully, no more supplies scattered to the winds by exuberant cats. Everything has a spot in little baskets or folders. I am (temporarily) the model of organization. I almost hate to use anything for fear of messing it up!
Ooh, I love that feeling.
Consequently, I also hate the feeling of not wanting to muck anything up. I’m always freaked out I’ll completely screw my organization up by even breathing near the newly made-spiffy area.