Oh right... I do that too.

I've long since realized that I actively practice the doctrine "Out of Sight. Out of Mind". Hence, why my organization technique puts me in the category of "Piler".

When I lived with my parents, I would play on the piano for at least a solid half hour every night. I was drawn to it. Here, in the condo...I haven't thought about playing the piano since...oh well, I don't even know when. I think that's because my keyboard is tucked away under the bed and hidden behind a pile of dog fur. (gross, but true). My parents have a grand piano. That's a little more difficult to hide. Since I'm not doing any theatre work at the moment, nor have I been roped into playing at any more weddings, I haven't had the motivation to haul out the keyboard for some idle tinkling.

I was just checking out the pics from Sean and Lisa's wedding last year and I saw this picture from the photographer.


Oh yeah.

It's time for a spring clean-out too. My piles of paper, yarn, fabric and clothes are threatening R's sanity at the moment. In fact, I believe they are currently holding him hostage right now.