So the time has come.
Well, it snowed here last night, but I’m sure it’s Spring.
Spring means, (among other things), time to clean, organize, and get totally overwhelmed at all the
crap stuff, that has piled up. Including, cobwebs, a few bugs here and there, and dust…lots of dust.
We have been on the road a lot lately, so, our closet has been a sort of catch all.
You know, for suitcases, garment bags, and anything else I needed to get out of sight quickly.
Ok, here goes.
Don’t judge me.
My/Our closet before….
Not sure why I felt it necessary to save this Coach sack. I guess I just liked it.
Here is a couple of my baseball caps. There’s a whole slew of them back behind.
I love to wear caps.
When I wear a cap…I don’t have to comb my hair.
And now a drum roll please.
Obviously I love shoes.
It’s a sickness. I will be seeking medical attention soon. Wranglers insists I do it.
For me, cleaning our ceiling fan is quite an adventure.
The darn thing won’t hold still.
And wooden blinds, are the cat’s meow…unless you live in the country.
They are the pitts to clean.
And my lamp shades, the poor things were a disgrace.
Today, nothing was safe from me and my Kirby.