An Intervention May Be Necessary

Second morning of Eagleridge did not go as smoothly as the first and left me with a bit of anxiety. So, I decided to find something "fun" to do.

Yes, scary, I know, but doesn't it look cute?!? It's the closet located to the right of the door that leads to the garage. The top row holds my various household cleaners, the middle row contains our beach towels and the bottom are the random items which concern Abby.

I realize that organizing things is my way of feeling in control of the world around me. Plus, it keeps my mind off all the many areas of life which are completely NOT in my control. But, I figure it is a good coping skill and the people in my home and life can benefit from it also. So, intervene if you feel necessary or just come and enjoy the cute and organized insanity that is my happy place.