As the time gets closer and closer, I am getting nervous.
I'm moving in some of my stuff now since I will be staying with my parents in December (and the space in their place is limited for extra storage), and I feel like emptying out the drawers one by one and reorganzing everything.
He says that's fine and he'll deal with it, but how would that be though (as I try to put myself in his shoes)? Fi comes back from Iraq and his space has been invaded with red roses and pink wallpaper.
He's got hammers and screwdrivers in with his forks and spoons and batteries in just about every drawer. Where o where do I start?!
In a perfect world, I'd have a maid and just sit pretty.
So tell me your experiences...
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