I am convinced that "nesting" isn't just for pregnant women. It is also for brides-to-be. I have the sudden and overwhelming urge to clean, organize, rearrange and purge. I feel the need to get all of this done in order to make room for new stuff and the Mr.'s stuff.
Monday night I cleaned out my closet. (feverishly before The Bachelor came on…priorities, ya know.)
I managed to fill a trash bag with shoes for donation, a trash bag of clothes for donation, and 4 trash bags of trash. I also found $76.70. Not in one place, but nonetheless, I found $76.70. It’s like I paid myself to clean my closet! You’re probably wondering where the title comes into play.
Well, in one bag that I found buried in the back, I found a medicine bottle, wrapped with a paper towel. I could tell there was a note with it, so I unwrapped it to find this…
But what I LOVE more is her own “Doctor’s orders” note she left with it. And just in case I didn’t believe her, she put the doctor’s name on it. Bless her.
I also love the line about taking it if “cough is bad, not just coughing now and then.” I love her. With all my heart. Always have. Always will. (I’m pretty sure I’m keeping this note forever.)