Photographic evidence that perhaps living with me isn't quite the garden party I imagine it to be:
Failure to put the plates back in the cabinets just like this makes me stabby. I'd like to think of it as an endearing habit of mine, but I'm pretty sure there are more appropriate adjectives.
I would like a picture of “what NOT to do.” It’s hard for me to imagine the plates going in any other way?
my cabinets would probably give you heart failure. they are a disaster. 🙂 I envy your orgnization, but have no desire to get my own cabinets organized.
SEE? You’re just as bad as me. Note the alternating colors. Hell hath no fury like a crazy woman who sees two green plates nestled together.
That’s what’s funny – this kind of stuff only bothers me in my own house. I’m sure there’s something I do or some way I operate that would give you heart failure as well!
This picture makes me happy. I am pyscho about the towels in the closet. 🙂 Everybody’s got their thing.