Yesterday when I went to work they had a project for me to do. Organize some drawers that we put tubes and needles into. They asked me to do this because I have issues. Really, I have a problem. I like everything to be neat and organized to a very high degree. It is not normal and I am looking into places that will take me in and help me with my problem, but they have all told me that I am beyond help and that due to my level of insanity that I am just going to have to learn to deal with it.
Oh well, at work I found I way to pull four drawers worth of stuff, organize it and put them back into only three, with everything in its own place.
Aren't they so pretty?
Oh well, at work I found I way to pull four drawers worth of stuff, organize it and put them back into only three, with everything in its own place.
Aren't they so pretty?
Only after I finished did I think to take a picture of the before shot.
Anyway, I thought it was great and to be completely honest I loved doing it. My whole house is this way. And I took pictures to prove it.
Anyway, I thought it was great and to be completely honest I loved doing it. My whole house is this way. And I took pictures to prove it.
As my grandma always says "everything has a place, and everything in it's place"