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I take full responsibility for this month’s topic: medicine cabinets. And I’m giving you a heads up right now – prepare to be underwhelmed. By MINE. I’m not speaking for anyone else. But I do not have an interesting, pretty, organized medicine cabinet and I don’t think there are any fun stories to tell you either. And I have stories for just about EVERYTHING.

This is a sad day, indeed.

I DO have a “favorite medicine cabinet” from the plethora of places I’ve lived, but still, I beg of you, keep your expectations low.

Here she is, in all her “I can’t reach the cobwebs in the bathroom window (that’s a lie, I’m just too lazy) and the landscaper blows dirt in every week and it sticks to said cobwebs and mounds up on top of the medicine cabinet and rains down little dirt showers into the sink when I open the medicine cabinet door” glory:

Wow. Okay. I’m really doing that. Well now you know. I am a disgusting individual.

Moving on.

There is no rhyme or reason to how anything is arranged. And by that I mean, nothing is arranged. Things go where they fit. I do keep the daily meds/vitamins on the bottom shelf: the welbutrin and vitamin B12. Those are my dailies. Beyond that it’s just your basic, standard stuff: acetominophen, ibuprofen, Hello Kitty band-aids, Mucinex, “drowsy” allergy relief that I used to take daily to help me sleep, cough drops, inhaler for the occasional bout of asthma, etc.

It’s just a small, basic, old school medicine cabinet with a mirror.

I DID at one time have a very charming medicine cabinet. And I just KNOW I took a picture of it in 2004 right before I started the bathroom remodel at my little house in Islip. And why I cannot immediately put my fingers on a picture I took 19 years ago is beyond me…but you’re just going to have to take my word for it. It was original to the 1907 Craftsman style bungalow, though a little more Victorian in detail.

Sadly, this is the only picture I can find of it! It’s probably on a floppy disc in a landfill somewhere. But it was a wooden cabinet with a real key lock and that charming flowy ribbon escutchon detail. Where the mirror should have been, was nothing. Ha ha. The door was pointless. You could just reach right in and take anything out. It was quite large – like tall. Until the bathroom remodel, it was a wondefully quirky shade of Pepto Bismol pink. I was actually pretty sad to paint over that but…the new bathroom was so pretty with white woodwork with soft robin’s egg blue walls and nickel hardware, that I said goodbye to pink and hello to pretty (NOT in pink).

Every medicine cabinet since then has been basic and boring. And the current one is rusty and dirty as well, so. Good times.

And that, my friends, is all I have to say on the subject of my medicine cabinet.

Hopefully my friends’ cabinets are more organized, or aesthetically pleasing…or even just CLEAN.

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