By: Lauren Asbell
My mom would be the first to tell you that she never thought I would write a blog about organizing. She loves to tell the story about cleaning my room when I was 5 and finding a half-eaten apple in the bottom of my toy box. Yes, I was a messy child and it only got worse when I was a teenager. My parents would bribe, threaten, and ground me just to get me to clean my room.
As an adult, I think I’ve gotten better. Though there are still areas of my life that are not organized. My friends often threaten to not only power wash the outside of my car, but also the inside. Though my answer to that is if the zombie apocalypse ever happens we would survive in my car. Of course, that’s a blog for another time. Continue reading “My “Organized” Messy Life”