You are so right, I totally agree.
Yesterday my neighbor and I were talking about cleaning out closets and such and she actually said "I waited until 4:30 (AM!! what the hell
) then I hopped out of bed and got started on those closets." WHO DOES THAT?!?! I told her she was crazy, it popped right out of my mouth before I could stop myself.
I've got new flour containers that fit my pantry better and I'm excited to reorganize it. Is there an organizers anonymous group I can join? Is it sad that this is what gets me excited? Is it wrong that I saw a new Storage magazine is out and I felt like I was buying porn when I purchased it?
Byron,GA> Charleston, SC> Jacksonville, FL> Guilford, CT> Rohnert Park, CA! A southern drawl in sunny Cali! .
The amount of time from slipping on the peel and landing on the pavement is exactly one bananosecond.
I do have a secret yen for pink in unexpected places.
I've decided that I'll never get down to my original weight, and I'm OK with that--After all, 8 pounds 2 oz. is just not realistic.