clothes.clothes.clothes.
it's crazy!! no really. i walked in to this mess this morning before getting ready to go hang with two of my fave four while mama.jo gets a hair cut.
this is the only "room" in my house that my o.c.d. does not affect. quite odd given my love and addiction to all that it holds. that said, even i jumped back this morning and thought to myself "you need to get a grip on this shit tonight."