I mean that it is a straight up, Hoarders-style, crazy fucking mess.
It's one of those things where I didn't mean for it to get so out of control. It went from one project that I didn't finish but wanted to keep contained. Then, I started another project and wanted to put it with the first project so that way all of that kind of stuff was in the same place, because organization. Well, after that happened 2-3 times, it just became a mess. And when something is a mess, adding one more piece of paper or one more box or one more bag you'll deal with later doesn't seem like that big of a deal, until you are here.
Now, I'd like to tell you that one day I was like "No more mess! This is going to change because you are a grown up now, Meg!" but that's a lie. What happened was Andy's dad is coming into town and I had to put up the facade of being a functioning adult for a weekend. So that brought us to this...
A new Expedit replaced crooked Billy's and added a TON more storage space. Next I want to swap out that old black chair for a white shell chair and either get rid of that rug or just make it lie flat, but hey, baby steps.
Stay tuned for another post like this soon, whenever I get around to tackling my guest room....