Monday, October 4, 2010
Stacking by color.
For as long as I can remember, I've always found my inner calm by reorganizing my "stuff." Getting rid of what is no longer useful to me and making room for the new. It can appear a bit neurotic. A wee bit crazy. But hey, whatever works for you, right? This weekend my target was the bookcase. Needless to say, I'm feeling much more peaceful now. And I even unearthed some treasures in the process; I'll show you soon.
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Do I spy Barbara Kingsolver's The Poisonwood Bible?
Also, this is another not-so-surprising oddball behavior we have in common. I have always loved organizing and reorganizing. I volunteered at the library in middle school just so I could put books in order.
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