Wednesday, December 09, 2009

My office

I think someone hid a bomb in my house and it finally exploded. I have no excuse (actually I can think of plenty but they are all lame).

3 comments:

Unknown said...

ha ha ha ha ha I think the same person hid a bomb in my garage. It's your friendly neighborhood garden variety house bomber. Loosely associated with retail stores. In my case, it's more like the theory of hangers reproducing in closets when you are not looking. I am absolutely sure my garage has been reproducing boxes filled with stuff. Each day I empty a few boxes. Yet there is no end in sight. We brought a finite number of boxes here, so how is this possible?????

Confessions of a Mother, Lawyer & Crazy Woman said...

LOVE the rug. LOVE. Very much.

Happy holidays, and if you find someone to come over and help organize, send them my way ( :

jennypah said...

@Joan
Well get that mess making fool out of my house. It seems the mess just gets moved around the room. I may just have to get a big garbage bag and shed whatever's in the way...

@Confessions
Thanks! The rug was a hard find but with the mess I barely see it. I think I'm going the garbage bag method and praying I won't need whatever I tossed. Definitely can mail ya a garbage bag ;)