Your mission, if you should choose to accept it...

I'm afraid tonight's bloging adventures have preempted by house-hold duties.  My wife has decided(and rightly so, I might add) that the time has finally come to get our pantry organized, categorized and quantified.  I am needed for what I am normally needed for...my strong back and weak mind.  The easy part has been done, and now our apartment looks like this:

Now comes the fun part...trying to fit it all back in the cabinet in a way that makes sense for finding stuff.

Yay!  Maybe tomorrow we can be ambitious enough to tackle the dry-goods.