Showing posts with label random. Show all posts
Showing posts with label random. Show all posts

Monday, August 17, 2009

Oh, how boring

See, I'm a tad bit anal. But only about certain things. I don't need things to be clean in my home or in my office, but I do need them to be put in the correct place. I think this skill (oh, and it IS a skill) comes from growing up in a tiny house with a mother who couldn't throw anything away (cough, still can't, cough).

Organization. It gives me a freakish high. I love moving into a new place. Why? Because I get to figure out where to put a million little things! What's better than that? I hate to lift boxes, but put them in a room and I'll put everything away for you. I love helping friends move for this very reason. The kitchen is my favorite part. Figuring out what's used frequently and what's not and determining what cabinet will fit all the plates, spices, fancy glasses, pots and pans, and pantry items. My little slice of heaven.

Ok, I swear this is one of my only quirks. For your boredom, allow me to show you an example of my organizational skills.

Spice drawer after my husband has messied it up for a couple of months.


Spice drawer after my beautiful touch.


"A PLACE FOR EVERYTHING AND EVERYTHING IN IT'S PLACE" - Some guy who probably didn't want to be known for that quote. No, I take that back. It was definitely a woman.

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Grumpy

I'm grumpy today. I bet you want to know why, right? Well, I'll tell you.

First of all, this is what the weather has been like. ALL DAY. Rain, rain, go away.



So then I wore these shoes today. Cute, casual, comfy right? NOT COMFY. Note to self: Test out shoes that you have only worn with socks before wearing them for hours without socks.



And the sink. The sink makes me grumpy every time I look at it. See how the stopper dohicky isn't stuck to the little stick that you can pull up? Yeah. Now I freak out about dropping things down the sink. And I have a screwdriver next to it so that I can pry up the stopper when it gets stuck down there.



This is why I'm grumpy.

Saturday, June 20, 2009

I blog.

Now I'm a blogger. I'm cool. Right? Right!?!?

For pooper:
Sarcasm, fantasy, randomness.

More to come. When = depending on the pool weather the next few days.