Thursday, April 28, 2011

No more wire...

shelves.
Hangers, by the way,
are also my bane.



I adore those fluffy white towels
And I no longer have a love hate relationship with the scale
(fertility tracking does that to you)
Love the little brown basket of soap on the floor
love the glass cubes of stuff I don't use
because I don't take baths
yet I feel it necessary to have a bathtub.
So American of me.

That top basket...
eh

Those wire shelves
held up by the completely
functional
but not at all
stylish
center rod

those
are
the
BANE
of
my
existence.

Just saying.

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