I Am Convinced
I am obsessed with fixing my clothes.
My first blog explained my disillusion with the minimal storage in my apartment; which means I have no walk-in closet :(. Once you’ve been spoiled with having one, there is no going back (in my case, I was forced settled). Anywho, I am currently surrounded by a mountain of clothes with no where to put them. UGH! The frustration! All tanks and t’s might be finding a home in the kitchen cabinets.
