This morning in the communal laundry room one of the washers was marked as "OUT OF ORDER", meaning unusable, or non-functioning, as opposed to it being IN ORDER and fully functioning. Over the weekend I had an insatiable bug to rectify the "out of order" guest room and make things right again. The room was something akin to a tornado-just-blew-through-disaster zone.
With the help of an amazing husband who went and bought me a heavy duty chrome shelving unit after just a brief consultation, and the purchase of several new storage containers, "out of order" became a very tidy "in order" and regained its functionality as a usable space.
A place for everything, and everything in its place. Hooray!
2 comments:
It's such a good feeling -- to organize. Isn't it?
You're a dear. I love that your "mess" can be rectified with one big shelf and some plastic buckets.
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