Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Endless, Endless

Remember my utility room? Remember how clean and sparkly it was?




Oh, how the mighty have fallen.




It seems like we clean and clean, and then discover more stuff. We have to put it somewhere, right? And there's that lovely, clean space. It'll just be for a day or so.

Yeah, right.

I'll stop lying to myself. I'll stop cleaning. If you don't hear from me for two or three days in a row, send the Mounties. With a backhoe!

5 comments:

Elephantschild said...

That's a great black dress on the rack there.

Elisha said...

My garage is that space. We clean it, get it so the car can actually go in then there is a project that needs done so we move out the car and do it in the garage so we are out of the weather. Then things just start piling up, again. My project for this weekend is actually to get the project in the garage done so I can clean the garage back up and get the car back in there.


I also like the dress!

Betsy said...

Oh Melody...looks like we have all been there. My attic is the same. I have a walk in attic and about twice a year I have it looking so organized. Everything is labeled. I create so much new space from the organization that by the time I know it, new things are piled up all over again.

Hey...LOVE the dress!

Melody said...

Boy, I'm gonna have to get me a dress like that. It actually belongs to Mary. She's really cute in it, with leggings and Mary Janes. I might be too -gasp- old for that look, though!

Cindy said...

Melody,
Not to brag or anything, but you're a lightweight in the "disorganized" category. I'll take my studio and raise your utility room x5. ;-)

We're fighting "entropy" and we will always fight it. I got worried once and asked my doctor if I had ADHD. She said, "no, Cindy - you're just creative."

Yeah. What she said. She's a doctor and she ought to know...