My craziness
So I seem to be little OCD, or something like that, about a few things. A clean and organized apartment is one of them. Mike and I live in 550 sq ft apartment and to say the least I am terrified for the day we move out. I have stuck things so tightly in places, that you can imagine how I could be nervous. I have basically spent the day reorganizing my apartment, yet again. I seem to do it every few weeks or months. It started with just my closet and then turned into two other cabinets, our tool boxes,miscellaneous boxes, TV cabinet and I don't know what else. So really its been about a week now since I started with putting all my old journals into one big binder and a few other things and before I knew it, I have basically redone my entire apartment, yet again. Here is what I pulled out of my closet today, which doesn't included our shoes and clothes. This is usually has something to do with the mood I am in and if the apartment is a mess, and I start putting things away, I end up redoing a few things. I do this a lot when I have a lot on my mind and need to focus on something other then what I have been thinking about. I am a little nervous for what happens when we finally have a house, we'll have double the space and stuff. Yikes :) Oh how I can't wait to have a house of my own though!!!! Thanks to mike's Dad and my sister we have a few things at there place, (bed frame, sheets and stuff from our full bed and a cooler). Or else I would be even more cramped then we already are. I am finding room though in some places and you should see the table I built around my couches and lamp. Yeah its kind of awesome and I love it, it makes me happy and feel more organized. What is my deal. Lucky I have a husband that loves me and just smiles and lets me do it and thinks its cute and helpful. All he asks is that I let him know where I moved things. Plus he's getting good a letting me throw things away (he's more of a keeper than I am, I kind of like to throw things away.), Like empty boxes, just so we can have them when we move.

