I love when things fit nicely within a
dedicated space.* There is a calming comfort to opening a cupboard
and knowing exactly what is in there and where it is. Generally
there is reason behind placement and, if given the chance to explain,
it makes logical sense.
Moving and relocating all your
possessions, then, causes a great deal of anxiety. This is occurring
in stages, spread much, much too far apart. We are living in a 2 ½
bedroom house with ample living space yet our only personal items
here are what we took with us on the plane. Yes, we have borrowed
furniture and kitchen supplies, and we've purchased small necessities
needed for everyday life, but our clothing and small electronics have
remained the same. Our “express” shipment of kitchen and bedding
items is delayed past it's thirty-day required delivery – it was
packed up almost six weeks ago – with no expected time of arrival
yet. Our remaining household goods have a delivery estimate of mid
September, approximately ten weeks from now. That's seventy changes
of underwear away and I'm already bored with the ten I packed.
Anyway, the good part (that I'm trying
real hard to focus on) is that I have opportunity between shipments
to organize what we have and prepare for the rest. The difficulties
are remembering what we chose to bring here and what we left for
storage, and then not needlessly spending money on organizing
supplies we already own or that we won't end up using. So in the
meantime, I get creative.
Today I made junk drawer organizers
from empty food boxes. My Grandparents did this, my Mom does it and
I carry on the frugal tradition. And it's fun. I originally
intended these for my bathroom cupboard because I am aggravated with
my personal care items sitting haphazardly on the shelves. Every
time I pull my tweezers from the zippered pouch it topples over on
it's side and knocks down my deodorant. Every time. Why do they
make deodorant containers so top-heavy anyway? Just thinking about
the mess makes me want to stop writing and go fix it but I haven't
decided on exactly how I want to organize it yet. And also, I saw
some great storage containers at Daiso (a 100 yen store, like the
Dollar Tree but way better) and I'm trying to convince myself that I
can make something better even though I'm not sure I have the
supplies in my recycling box.
I used my husband's empty cereal box
and an empty stick butter box, but I also have an empty Kashi cereal
box too. I'm fishing for something more sturdy for my bathroom items
though. By the way, this junk drawer will not stay this neat. Once our "junk drawer box" arrives it will be dumped in and haphazardly arranged in a semi-organized fashion, otherwise it wouldn't be junk drawer but a supply drawer.
Another creative storage solution I
discovered recently stemmed from not having my food storage
containers, like Gladware, that I use constantly. I only bought a
package of medium and large after moving because I have so many
coming -- eventually. Last week I made a delicious tartar sauce with
mayonnaise, smashed capers and red wine vinegar. I used one of our
two (borrowed) bowls to make it in and store it but that left us with
one bowl to share and, since we both eat cereal in the morning, I
needed something else. So the following night when I used half a
tofu package it left me with two perfect condiment-sized containers.
Of course they don't have sealing lids but plastic wrap works just
fine. By the way, the tartar sauce makes a great dip for vegetables.
On the same topic of things fitting
nicely in place, I have three photos demonstrating the idea in
completely different ways.
First, storage under chairs at
restaurants! Hello, America – this is a great idea. I have seen
this at a few places here and it's incredibly convenient for purses,
bags and umbrellas, all of which people carry here all the time,
everywhere.
Second, word puzzles. This is a
fill-in which greatly satisfies my need to put things neatly in boxes
with nothing left over. It's very enjoyable.
WARNING: If you don't like spiders then
you may want to either prepare yourself or stop now. It's not
horribly frightening, like hairy legs or bulbous body, but something
interesting I've never seen before.
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Last, a spider camouflaging neatly in
it's web. I looked at this pretty close until I realized what it
was. Then I stepped back, took a photo, and heavily cropped it to
get a better look. That's why the photo quality is noticeably worse
than an average cell phone photo.
*In my case, this trait, commonly
referred to as “being OCD”, stems from my anxiety rather than
being a full-blown, diagnosed case of the disorder. Link: NIH: Whatis OCD
(These photos were taken with an iPhone and are by no means intended to
be "real" photos, just snapshots of where I was and what I saw.)
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