ictures for being a phone. Anyway....I think about posting thigs and how I stress out over how people will react to me, yet when I decide to not stress about it I feel I can post freely. In fact I think about it and then I just want to post. Mabey this makes no sense, I dunno. It makes sense to me tho, and I see some iorny in it.
I think I'm finally going to get my closet cleaned out and organized the way it should be. There's an order to cleaning things and I don't know how it got established. I have no clue how my mind came up with it, but the bathroom must be cleaned first. It sometimes varies but the bathroom part seems to be the norm. Altho this condo has sort of proven to be an exception. I had to have all my files organized in the filing cabinet, then bathroom, then closet. This is all long term cleaning for me (a very ongoing process) since I didn't grow up being the most organized person I kinda have to force myself to get things the way I want them. Almost there... :0)
