For those with a squeamish stomach, please skip these pictures of my bedroom closet.
The view out of the closet is definitely much better than any of the interior shots.
Yeah, Sadie, go ahead and laugh!
Behind the curtain lurks a certain cramped chaos...
Looks like there's chaos on the dresser as well! Dare I show you the closet?
I know. I know. That's a stuffed cat up there by the way.
No, not taxidermy. I'm not that far gone. Apparently I love bamboo trays as well.
The shelves are not his fault.
It's where I compulsively have to save every gift bag or paper store bag with a handle.
The film reel btw is from when we were in college and Mr. T was makin' movies. Nice movies, people, nice movies.
The plastic bins hold my workout clothes. By the looks of recent pictures of me I need to start using those more. And that gorgeous hamper has been with us from the beginning of our marriage. At least it's not showing any wear and tear.
Busted! And now I'm just about motivated to "clean 'er out" - again. I've done it many times before.
I know you don't believe me.
Linking with head hung low to Claudia at Mockingbird Hill
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