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| Soap currently in the witness protection program. |
I have a secret.
Okay, it's not really a secret because everyone who knows me knows about it, we just don't talk about it. No one ever stages an intervention - they should, but they don't - they just let me do my thing.
I am an obsessive compulsive hoarder.
You knew that already. What was it that gave me away?
My 130+ TBR shelf?
My 12k+ Pinterest Boards?
My lists and half finished projects?
My discarded hobbies?
My latest obsession has been growing over the course of two years. It's so bad that I have a secret Pinterest board for it. I have two shoe boxes in my bathroom closet to hide it. When we had The Diva's birthday party a few weeks ago, I spent hours stashing stuff cleaning up so my extended family wouldn't see it. Because of all my obsessions, this one I'm the most embarrassed about.
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| The shower rack. A total of eight soaps currently in play, plus one muslin bag filled with soap scraps. |
I love soap. I love to smell soap. I love to use soap. I love to make soap.
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| My bathroom sink: A lovely charcoal shea butter bar, a lavender spa bar, and a little piece left of the lavender clay bar I sell in the store. |
But seriously... how am I gonna ever use up all this soap?
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