Years ago I saw one of those painted wood plaques that read: An Immaculate House is a Sign of a Dull Woman.  Never before has a woman ever so totally embraced a new mantra.  I was determined to make it my life goal…to never be a dull woman.  If you have been to my home, you know that it is just tidy enough…most of the time.  I have relinquished control of cleaning up after every one else.  I have other things to do.  The result is sometimes embarrassing. Periodically, I get the urge to clean.  Sometimes out of necessity, other times because I feel like it.  Today was one of those days.  I needed to take a grocery inventory.  I opened up my "big" cupboard to empty partially opened cases of staples onto the shelves.  But I couldn't just do it…things had definitely gotten out of hand.  Nothing was really in order and I needed to rotate things…do a little purging.  There were little baggies of leftover graham crackers from camp-outs, empty boxes (I don't know how to teach the "men" to get rid of the exterior packaging when they take out the last packet of something!), small things that had gotten pushed to the back that needed to be brought forward…you know, messy cupboards.  So today, I tackled the big food cupboard…not to be confused with the outside storage.  There is