Anyways, she's back after a long hot summer of watching Watty lounge around on her couch thinking of new Big Ben Roesthelsberger sandwiches (I don't care if it's spelled right!), and it turns out she decided to get an "Organizational Consultant" to come fix their spacial needs vis a vis closet space. Gee, somebody dealing with coming out of closet knowing about size; whaddya know?
I have never heard of these people, but it got me thinking...maybe I need some help?
VIEWS AT THIS MOMENT OF MY IMMEDIATE LEFT AND RIGHT:
My closet...$100 if anybody can spot a shirt I've ever worn.
And, of course, my piece de resistance. You're welcome.
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