It’s safe to say I have stepped on nearly every item we own, I have cut my fingers on countless who knows what, and I have sworn in my head 232 times when trying to find something I need. For example, making coffee currently looks like this — I head to the living room where the Keurig is plugged in and sitting unevenly on top of a wicker chest. I then grab the water filter, head to the bathroom sink to fill it on up [because that’s appetizing], then I make my way to my office where I have to crawl over what seems to be three thousand boxes before I find the one with the K Cups. Head back to the living room and then remember I need a coffee mug still. Two hours later I locate the coffee mug that is laying in a Target plastic bag at the bottom of a box in the entryway closet. My morning coffee is now drank at around 7 pm because yes, it takes that long to make it. The only good news in all of this is that I am skippin’ out of town tomorrow so I don’t have to deal with this madness. Ignorance is bliss my friends. Here are some updated pictures of what it looks like around this joint. A little room by room tour if you will…
My Office…
So there we have it. Casa de chaos, welcome.
