I am currently sleeping in the usually reserved guest bedroom. Why? It’s the only place that has nocturnal internet access. And a television. And a nice, soft bed. I’m watching the US open on mute. Yay for Tiger! Anyway, I went on an organization rant… My closet is empty. You want to know what I did? I’m seriously messed up, by the way…
Um, that’s my wardrobe in a circle… arranged by color… I’M NOT OCD! And that’s not all I did.
And that’s how I figure out my hanger situation.
I’m pretty crazy, I admit. First off, I only want white hangers in my closet. No other colors. No wire hangers! And, there are 3 sections to my closet: dresses, bottoms, and tops. The tops have a certain style of white hanger that differs from the bottoms and dresses. And same for dresses. But they’re all white. If that’s not scary enough, everything is arranged by color. No darks go on hangers and that’s why everything is so bright.
Yep, call me crazy. And strange. I’m used to it.
Isn’t my room pretty?
Don’t worry I’m OCD too.
I know! But you’re a tad less obvious about it.
Not according to my sister. My newest OCD is chlorine, why? I do not know.
You don’t have OCD on one specific thing… what is it about chlorine? The stink that follows you everywhere? My eyes are red. I look like satan or something… but it’s from pool water. You been keeping up with the olympic trials? Jaws and the swim shop near your house have been going at it with the commercials!