I've become a blog failure. BUT, I am proud to report that this time, it wasn't because of work. On February 13, I kind of lost my sh*t (for lack of a better term), tore out my closet, and...
- 3.5 vacation days,
- 1 painted closet,
- 2 elfa closet systems,
- 1 tax filing,
- 1 carload to Goodwill,
- 1 carload to my sister,
- 11 new picture frames,
- 1 dust ruffle,
- 4 mirrors,
- and easily 12+ blue bags of shredded paper...
...later, it's the end of March. And I'm *almost* feeling great. I'msoclosetogreat that I'm borderline giddy, but also very exhausted. But that could be that I was up all night trying to figure out why my laptop was out of space after I did a clean install of the OS. (Turns out the culprit was a Windows.OLD file generated during the install.)
So, my house is almost in order and my computer is almost in tip-top shape, so I guess my next project is me. Yikes. Trying not to dread that one. Go FISH!
I'll share pix of the fruits of my labor very soon. I promise.