my stacks

this post is for me and probably for you too. stacks of dishes is decor porn for me. something inside me gets all crazy and i drool a little. much like i would imagine a man feels about boobs. i can't figure out why i get a deco-boner, but i do. maybe it's because its so clean and organized looking. maybe its the promise of a really good meal placed on top of a thick, white plate or a steamy, creamy cup of coffee in a pretty mug. i JUST don't KNOW! either way i imagine if you are reading this it somehow gets your rocks off too. so stroke it out.

this next person clearly has a bigger problem than i do...
images courtesy: domino, living etc, ABT, apartment therapy and some others.