My OCD is running rampant lately. Packing for a move and having crazy anxiety when things are not clean, neat, and organized are not two things that happily coexist together.
When my house looks like this . . .
I'm left feeling a bit like this . . .
I'm left feeling a bit like this . . .
Stay tuned to find out if we end up moving into . . .
this house
this car (fyi, that's my new car)
these peoples' basement
or, if James and I just go completely insane.
I'm betting on the latter!
1 comment:
you are so wickedly entertaining! LOL! Why didn't I get any of the OCD clean freak/organization genes? I'm clean and organized in my head, & I used to be all of that at one time but IDK WTF happened to me....
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