Well, it's been over a year since I last blogged.
And boy what a year it has been.
It encompassed a new job, two moves and a wedding. And if you think I didn't spend a good deal of that time organizing, you're sorely mistaken.
I am happy to relate that my office space is now (and very quickly became, the moment I inherited it) neat and clean, both dwellings to which I moved were categorized and tidy and my wedding was almost entirely perfectly planned and executed.
And I'm even happier to relate that my new husband shares my love of clean, clear and clutter-free spaces. I knew the moment he had me help him organize all of the cords behind the TV with zip ties that it was a match made in Heaven.
The dear boy even hangs up *most* of his clothes after he's done wearing them. It brings a tear to my eye.. He even humors my compulsive need to recycle plastic bags and junk mailers.
What a catch.
In other news, I'm just as obsessed with organization as ever before! (in case you didn't pick up on that small fact) And though my free time is limited, I am still determined to organize the world.
Hopefully someday I'll fulfill my ambition to become a certified professional organizer, but until that day comes, I'm content organizing my new little life: husband and all.
Sometimes people comment that I'm 'anal', a 'perfectionist' or a 'neat freak. I think they really mean 'detail oriented', 'over achiever' and 'neat enthusiast'.
And boy what a year it has been.
It encompassed a new job, two moves and a wedding. And if you think I didn't spend a good deal of that time organizing, you're sorely mistaken.
I am happy to relate that my office space is now (and very quickly became, the moment I inherited it) neat and clean, both dwellings to which I moved were categorized and tidy and my wedding was almost entirely perfectly planned and executed.
And I'm even happier to relate that my new husband shares my love of clean, clear and clutter-free spaces. I knew the moment he had me help him organize all of the cords behind the TV with zip ties that it was a match made in Heaven.
The dear boy even hangs up *most* of his clothes after he's done wearing them. It brings a tear to my eye.. He even humors my compulsive need to recycle plastic bags and junk mailers.
What a catch.
In other news, I'm just as obsessed with organization as ever before! (in case you didn't pick up on that small fact) And though my free time is limited, I am still determined to organize the world.
Hopefully someday I'll fulfill my ambition to become a certified professional organizer, but until that day comes, I'm content organizing my new little life: husband and all.
Sometimes people comment that I'm 'anal', a 'perfectionist' or a 'neat freak. I think they really mean 'detail oriented', 'over achiever' and 'neat enthusiast'.