so last weekend it was all rain and what not and definitely a perfect day to sleep in but for some reason i woke up early.
and even weirder was the fact that i felt compelled to take on a project. like organizing my closet. will wonders never cease.
it wasn't exactly the world's most organized closet. in fact it was far from it. and while i knew where everything was, it was horrible. so i took everything out.
when everything was piled onto my bed, i wiped down that closet, tried to figure out what would go in here, and put everything back.
it took a while - i was busy catching up on my internet reading and doing the laundry and exchanging text messages with my friends - but eventually, it got fixed.
put a rack inside so that i don't hang my cardigans.
then again, who am i kidding, my room's a horrible mess.
or maybe not.