No, not drawers, get your minds outta the gutter, Southerners.
Dresser drawers, as in containers for stuff.
My dresser is also my nightstand. (Nice use of furniture for double duty there, Melinda Why, thank you. (sweeping curtsy)
It has 3 drawers. Full of ??? Treasure?? It sure is a hunt, whenever I need something outta there.
Or just plain junk? Let’s compromise on stuff, okay?
Let’s be honest, some is probably (takes deep breath) just junk.
There, I confessed! You can turn off that terribly hot, bright-as-the-sun, interrogation spot light now.
This is my top drawer, my own, personal pharmacy. ” Whaddya need? Step right up, and tell the lady. She has something for whatever ails ya.” (carnival barker’s voice)
I’ve already taken a whole plastic bag of empty pill bottles to the Publix Pharmacy to recycle. Could I be bothered to take a before pic??? Noooooo
But here’s an after the before pic. Whaaaa?? It is an af-ter pic of what the be-fore should have looked like. Okay, say what? One more time… s l o w l y.. I forgot to take a before pic (before I recycled the pill bottles.) With me so far?
So, here is the after the before picture. Got it? No??? Still not computing? Well, I got a little confused there myself, so don’t sweat it.
Also, besides the pharmacy,
it’s the photo developing department,
and, last but not least, my filing cabinet, for very important documents:
No wonder it was so full!!!
It was a whole mall in one drawer.