I have a confession to make. I want to be organized. Not just to the point that my life is a little easier. I want to be super organized, like Monk organized.
Okay, so I don't want a clinical diagnosis of OCD, but I do want to be an organization junkie.
I want everything to have its own special place. I want a list for every aspect of my life. I want lots of cute organizational tools. I want things to be in perfect order.
Now back to reality. This will probably never happen. I'm one of the most unorganized people I know. Any attempts I have made to get organized will last for maybe a day. Then my laziness and need for immediate gratification get in the way.
I think what I really want is some order in my chaotic life. Some sense of keeping it together. In the meantime, I'll keep dreaming of a lovely, organized life. And I'll continue to buy really cute organizational tools in the hopes of one day using them. I could use a cute magazine holder as a decoration, right?