Keeping it real
A few months back, I wrote a post about my “space.” My war room, if you will. I took many pictures that day for my blog post, and because I never knew when it would look that way again.
What “way” do I mean? You know. There are so many ways you can say it…”company clean,” “a place for everything and everything in its place,” in that vein.
There are plenty of times that I get inspired to get organized, to actually try to put things where they belong. Before you can say Mod Podge, I am embroiled in another project.
I’ve declared to Dolly (on numerous occasions) that I will keep this “one space clear.” She just looks at me as if she knows dang well it’s not going to happen. She also knows that (at the time) I really do “mean” it!
Just this moment, one of my boyos came in and actually looked for a small screwdriver on my table. I wonder how that worked out for him….
Yeah, he didn’t find it…
I’ll clean it up later…for now I’m going here…