Today I got in the shower at 2:30 in the afternoon. I know, I know. That's insane. I even think so, too. But, for some odd reason I got up this morning in my Pj's to let Mac out, and ended up on my laptop doing grad work all morning. I'm not complaining, because I normally need some motivation to the do it. My motivation this week was that all the work was due Tuesday versus Friday...therefore: no time to slack.
Anyway---all that to say that when I got in the shower, I looked up....and I'll show you what I saw. But, I laughed SO hard...like, a belly laugh...in the shower, by myself.
Now, let me explain. Declan always complains that I have too many bottles of shampoo, conditioner and body wash. It's true. But, it's not my fault! Does anyone else always use their conditioner up before the shampoo is out? That's my problem. Then, I need new conditioner, but like to buy it in pairs---thus this crazy bottle phenomenon. So, he thought it would be funny to line up all my bottle's of girl stuff in a perfect row where I could NOT miss it. Well, he got me to laugh. But, I also think he was sending a hint.
But see...the problem is this. Yesterday he asked me to do something about all those bottles. So, I did. Evidence:
So, obviously I didn't do as well as I thought. My sweet husband wanted to gently remind me to condense even more.
Because honestly? This is the extent of his stuff (and some of it's even mine...):
So, now that I've revealed my dirty little secret...that I'm a bottle hoarder and have trouble throwing them out...
I think I'll sign off. A little more embarrassed then when I came. But, nevertheless...I'm honest. What can you say?