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That's just controlled chaos. There's always something in every room that doesn't really go anywhere. But if every room has a junk drawer, then things that don't really have a place anywhere belong in the junk drawer. 😁
 
When I look into mine I'm usually saying to myself "Whyyyyyy did I put dead batteries in there? I'll get rid of those. Oh, wait, I have to take them to the dump. Can't do that now, I'll take them next week." Then it's "What the heck is this thing? I'll get rid of it. But why did I put it in here? What if I need it?" ,so I put it back, then get annoyed and just shut the drawer, lol. 😆
Doing that, I haven't cleaned out the junk drawer in years. Though on the plus side it's full so I haven't really added anything to it lately. 😁
 
Purge...
I remember growing up my Mom had three junk drawers in the kitchen. Now don't get me wrong, she was never a really messy person. But she was definitely a junk drawer advocate. :LOL:
 
Capable...
Me, either. I do like watching some organizing stuff, but then rarely follow it for very long. The Marie Kondo method of folding is very cool, and I've tried it with towels and such, but never with shirts and stuff, since I'm scared the shirts will wrinkle.

edit:Huh, I just looked that up, and apparently it helps prevent wrinkles. Go figure!
 
Flawless...
I rarely end up anywhere where clothes need to look perfect, but when I do I'm almost guaranteed to get splashed by a mud puddle, spill food on my clothes or trip and mess up my outfit, lol.
 
I'm only a little clumsy sometimes, but when I do have something klutzy happen it's usually pretty spectacular. 😁
 
I think that's normal
once washing dishes, grabbed for the dish soap bottle with wet hand, lost it. it hit the counter and shot up the nozzle like a volcano.
 
lol! :LOL: Happens to the best of us.
Mount Vesuvius...(I guess I spelled that right, no squiggly line so I must have.)
I used to work at a fast food restaurant years ago, and I was mopping the floor. I didn't have non-stick shoes, so I slipped while mopping. I landed in a skid across the floor with one knee up and one knee down, with the mop in my hands. It very much looked like I did it on purpose as in "Ta-Da!!!" Luckily it was a slow night and there was hardly anyone there. :geek:
 
Well, for a couple of hours now I've been chasing a small lizard in my kitchen
how did it get in?
since these critters don't like cold weather, I'll go to Mount Everest
 
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