I dream about organizing...

is that weird?  I've been an organizer since I was a little girl.  I used to alphabetize my books by author.  My Barbie dolls had a color-coordinated closet.  I had underwear with the days of the week embroidered on them.  You get the picture.  It's a wonder I didn't grow up to be a community organizer.  Not.  I rearranged my bedroom and my closet constantly.  And when I bought my own home - 1800 square feet of space that was mine, all mine! - I was an organizing fiend.  I mean that in a good fiend way.  One of my dreams was to have an gift wrapping center like the one in the picture.  I never did get one, but I came close when Tim installed cabinets and a workspace in my craft room - formerly the guest room.  It was lovely; he even built my sewing machine into a counter-top that he had installed into the closet after we removed the sliding closet doors.  Unfortunately, I never took any photographs of my craft room - dang it!  You think you're going to live in one place forever and then life happens and you don't - and well, it's just a nice memory.  The one thing that never seems to change is my penchant for organizing - and I'm working on the laundry closet in my spare time (do I even have any during tax season?) to make a place for my sewing fabric.  Don't worry - I'm sure I'll post some photos and yak about that project when I'm finished.  Until then, I can dream...