As the Swedish Chef would say...BORK! BORK! BORK!

Every day I write the book...

Actually, today (and this weekend), I learned:

That I can move on from yesterday.
That when I'm right, I might be a little wrong.
That even when I really, really, really think I'm right, I might be really, really, really wrong.
That assumptions are natural, believing in them isn't necessary.
That I'm a very lucky girl.
And that time is short. Live large.

We finally got the courage to tackle the disaster that was our "Harry Potter closet" under the stairs. It was surprisingly painless to get organized once we found an alternate solution to the shoe rack that was taking up way too much space in front.

On a related note, I built a new shelf for shoes into the closet under the stairs. Came out perfectly.

Congratulations! I'm impressed.

I got to work this morning and found that my obnoxious boss has been demoted... :snap:

While I did not personally replace the no-longer-functional electrical outlet in the powder room (the one was stuck in "test" mode and rendered our master bath outlets also non-functional), I did figure out a way to get it replaced without having to have my dad come up and do it, which would have guaranteed a lengthy lecture on everything I'm doing wrong in my life: ask my brother to do it! Outlet replaced, no one electrocuted, and no lectures!