After I gave my bathroom a makeover (see pics), by which I mean excavated from underneath a mountain of cosmetics, there was still a little something lacking about the whole situation.
I sort of ruined the whole before & after thing by not taking a picture of what used to be where this white cube is that I’m sexily groping while shooting an impressive light beam out of my face. What stood there before was a rickety old bamboo magazine rack that held my hair dryer and flat iron for some reason. They just never found room under the sink. I don’t know. This is me we’re talking about, it doesn’t have to make sense.
What DOES make sense is continuing to organize and maximize my space. As I re-reorganized I put all the cleaning products in one bin together, rather than everything randomly freeloading about. It looks much neater. I feel more organized. Everything is tidy and contained.
I seriously doubt I’ll ever become a neat freak, but I can strive to be better about having a clean environment. That way, I never have a mess like this (as seen before my bathroom makeover):