Essentially, I vowed to get my shit together. Organize my life, if you will. And a bi-product of this new found shit-getith-togetherness was my spice rack. I should have taken a before picture for you to see the difference. But just picture 50 spices and bags all thrown on top of one another - a giant booby trap for each time we opened the cupboard doors. And now, it's a thing of alphabetically organized beauty.
And then I was at the gym last night working out (see the earlier comment about cutting off the weight nonsense) and I got an email from Beerman that said, "What the hello! I can find the spices!" (The 2nd email said, "Damn autocorrect. Dam it. Nice job on the spice rake." I might have laughed so hard I had tears.)
2 comments:
The cholesterol thing. Been there. No radical change required. Your reading list will require that you look at the back of cans and packages.
It comes down to diet and exercise. You don't want to be taking 4 pills in the morning like I do. Nip it now!!
That's hilarious! Our spice cupboard is a booby trap too. Where did you get the spice rack?
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