October 10, 2008

Wire Hangers

For those of you that know me, you know I'm completely anal about organizing my closet. Coats on one side, followed by sweaters, long sleeved shirts, and then collared shirts. All organized by sleeve length and color. It's a work of art really...

Taking a look at my closet this morning, I realize that I have been quite slacking in the closet department since coming to Korea. I've got shit hanging randomly everywhere, and half the stuff is turned inside out from the laundry. I have no iron here, so I haven't ironed anything since... June 23rd, lol. Nothing makes no sense and you know what? I. Dont. Care. I supposed I could go in there and make it pretty and anal, but I don't really feel like it. It's a little bit liberating.

The one thing that does crack me up every time I look in my closet are my hangers. At home I have color coordinated plastic and wooden hangers so everything hangs nice. The hangers here? Well, they were here when I moved in. They're bent wire hangers.

So basically, every time I look into my closet, I have a shot of Faye Dunaway in "Mommy Dearest" screaming "NO WIRE HANGERS!!!" at her daughter running through my mind. Maybe it's repressed guilt, and I feel like she's yelling at me instead.

Damn wire hangers.

2 comments:

Kristen said...

I had the whole black hangers for pants and white hangers for shirt before i moved home...now it's a free for all. I get the being anal about the closet.

Anonymous said...

Hangers seem expensive here.