or·gan·i·za·tion (ôr g -n -z sh n)
I suppose we all need this skill, in every aspect of our lives, all the time. Why it's so darn difficult is beyond me. I guess when my clothes are on the floor, I can see them all and I know where to find them because I step on them several times a day.
But sometimes we need cubby holes, and folders, and dressers, and little glass jars. Maybe it's the whole process of getting rid of things, or the feeling of slipping on a clean t-shirt that doesn't have cat hair on it, that makes us realize that organizing really is a good thing.
Organization is on the top of my list of useful skills I have yet to acquire. *I don't know if you type the word acquire that often but it's incredibly awkward to type. Same with the word awkward. My fingers hate me.* In lieu of my disposition, I spent an entire day (and a fair amount of money) assembling an organizer for all my clothing. My excitement could not be contained when it was finally put together.
This post is proving to be very boring, I'm sorry reader. I'll get more exciting, I promise.
For gits and shiggles I put up a picture of my clothes.
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