I'm on a journey to get organized. I realized a few weeks ago that I've been married 15 years. I grew up in an immaculate house. It didn't look like anyone even lived in it! I never wanted to live like that... It made me nervous! So, as an adult I'm pretty much a slob. And a packrat. Or a horder. However you'd like to describe it. :P I'm ready. I'm ready to grow up. I'm ready to be organized. I'm ready to not have "clutter" everywhere.
This is about that journey.
A little on life, love, and pictures...
