Nothing gets my heart rate up faster than organizing. Not saying I am always perfect, or even have time for actual organizing every day, but my heart begins to race, as I think of putting things exactly where they go, in pretty containers, or lovely coordinated boxes, or baskets. Don't even get me started on the thrill ride that is 'The container Store'. I spent my New years eve listening to the sounds of Happy Children and husband as they played video games, and laughed at the silliness of it all. Meanwhile I was putting office supplies into stackable, interlocking boxes, and regaining long lost cupboard space. We were invited to a party, but honestly going out into sub-freezing temperature, refereeing children, playing games I would rather not play, and then banging pots at midnight, seemed so 2008. I just wanted a "quiet" evening at home, me and my label maker, and my clutter. It was lovely, I spoke to my Mom o the phone, while I tackled everything. Then rewarded my efforts with a bubble bath and eggnog ice cream.
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