In my last blog I wrote how I had this great idea to move this "cubby" thing into Matty's room, well I did it but it didn't look right darn Here is where the OCD starts to kick in. I started moving everything around the whole house! One little "cubby" thing has lead to me rearranging our entire bedroom and the rest of the house. It's totally insane around here! Now I have the whole house torn apart and I'm trying to put it all back together again. A compulsion that drives my husband crazy! OCD rearranging SUCKS!
PS But my bedroom looks SO much better now that I moved everything around, so I guess I'll keep moving stuff till I like it.
Nothing good ever happens early in the morning!
Lights off, "OCD Light bulb" on!
So Tim and I started living in this house in March? (I question this since I really could not tell you when we moved in but I think it was March, anyway not the point) Trying to find a place for everything has been hard not because of the lack of space but because I like things to always have a perfect spot. It is just one of the things I am very OCD about don't even get me started on my linen closet. So for months I have been trying to find the perfect spot for this little white "cubby" shelve thing my dad bought me at Ron's (The fact that it was from Ron's and of course expensive means I can't just put it outside, I have to use it! By the way thanks Dad I still love that thing!) So at 3 am this morning while feeding Matty I realized how cute it would look on the top of his dresser (which use to be Tim's when he was a baby) The really bad part about being OCD is if I thought I could get away with putting it in Matty's room without waking him up I would! So now I'm just sitting here thinking of all the cute little things I can do with it like put some of his books in the bottom and put his vintage airplanes and baby cup on the top! And the worse part of having OCD is I can hardly wait to get up in the morning to put it up!! I'm very sick!













