You also never know when you will need a pink boa for all those hot Latino dances I do at the office. So, you will find one in my middle right drawer. An essential. I am most certain EVERYONE has one. Beside the stapler. But not the binder clips. The binder clips and boa could never share a drawer. It might end up in a lover affair and I would be heart broken.
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Sooo, I am nosy. I am. I am sorry, but I feel if we are going to continue in this relationship I must open up and let you see the inner-me. Sooo, I am nosy. Like if I am at your house, I will go to the bathroom and look in your cabinets. And if you leave me there alone I will look in your closets. I cannot help it. It is a disease.But in the 12 Step Recovery I am following, I must be open and transparent. So I will share My Office space with you. And cause I know Marchelle is nosy too and will want to see it. She is my separated at birth twin, but our biological mom loves me more. It is hard for her to deal with . Anyhoo. This is my desk drawer. You will notice I have an unhealthy obsession with binder clips. I want to marry them and have their babies. Little binder clip babies. I also have a love affair with post-it notes. But they are just a weekend rendezvous. My true love is binder clips. Usually.This is a bucket of manipulative's from a curriculum program I wrote a grant for. And I love all the math toys, so I kept them. Plus you never know when you might need a big ol orange tub. Or magnetic geometric pieces, or attribute blocks, or protractors, or wooden blocks, or rubber bands, or Ricola. Sorry, I digress.