My Collection

My room is a disaster and it has been since the day I returned home from Logan for the winter break. I dumped my stuff out all over the floor and didn't touch a thing. Then Mindy was so kind as to donate a boat load of clothes to the Jessica Fund...practically doubling my wardrobe. Oh how appreciated it was, for I love Mindy's taste of clothes! But dang...closet and dresser space I lack. So it also joined in with the beginnings of my "collections on the floor."

Then Christmas came and I recieved gifts, which further enlarged my collection. I don't have the foggiest idea of where to stash it all.

Laundry days are entertaining. I have a tendency to care for my clothes as the tag suggests, which means a lot of "Hang Dry"s and "Lay Flat to Dry"s draped around my room where ever I can find a space. My room is rather dark and gloomy at the moment due to the fact that I have a dress and a sweater hanging from my fan, which blocks out the light in this corner of my room.

Every horizontal surface in my room is being encroached upon by my lavish junk.

Every night I have to clear off my bed to make room for my body - which immediately infers the junk hits the floor. I lack the will to find a place for everything. In fact, I'm so lazy that on limited occasions, I have walked into my room, thrown up a little bit in my mouth, and have chosen to sleep on the downstairs couch instead of clearing off my bed, or spending one more moment among the mounds of my collection.

How excited I am for the moment in which I decide to pack up my room and haul it back off to Logan...oh wait, that adventure SHOULD begin tomorrow.

Thought: It took me three trips to get it all to my car in the first place, this is going to take a few more I'm afraid. Ugh...the stairs I will have to climb to reach my apartment!

I need a Mary Poppin's bag. Does anyone know where I may be able to pick one up?