I didn't know it could hold that much!
The attack on my dresser continues!
I have a bad habit of piling my folded clothes just on top of the dresser, because this is usually pretty late and I just want to crash. So I knew a bunch was clothes. But the sheer number of containers I emptied, a full garbage bag, a small moving box half full of things I don't love any more, and a goodly pile of things that don't belong in the bedroom. And that's only my dresser! I decided that sorting through all of the jewelry for that which I don't love is going to wait for another pass through the room.
I'm in the process of dragging the misplaced items to their proper location. some of the paper and nostalgic items don't have a proper home. I have to decide where things like the kids old Christmas lists go.
I want to keep going and tackle the other dressers tonight. But I realized after checking the calendar today that we have our insurance agent dropping by on Thursday to review the coverage. Some of this I've had since we got married. It's with a fraternal organization associated with my church, and they donated money to the kids for college (small amounts to all the kids in the church). It covered some books. So I can't *just* work the bedroom this week. I would like to have the downstairs somewhat presentable. So I will be subjected to (I hope) one last panic clean before I work through the Fly Lady process. Le Sigh.
Also have to run by fighter practice to drop off the last paperwork associated with Post Pensic Revel. A side trip to Ikea is also on the list. Maybe I can work on the family room during Dancing with the Stars and Castle.
I have a bad habit of piling my folded clothes just on top of the dresser, because this is usually pretty late and I just want to crash. So I knew a bunch was clothes. But the sheer number of containers I emptied, a full garbage bag, a small moving box half full of things I don't love any more, and a goodly pile of things that don't belong in the bedroom. And that's only my dresser! I decided that sorting through all of the jewelry for that which I don't love is going to wait for another pass through the room.
I'm in the process of dragging the misplaced items to their proper location. some of the paper and nostalgic items don't have a proper home. I have to decide where things like the kids old Christmas lists go.
I want to keep going and tackle the other dressers tonight. But I realized after checking the calendar today that we have our insurance agent dropping by on Thursday to review the coverage. Some of this I've had since we got married. It's with a fraternal organization associated with my church, and they donated money to the kids for college (small amounts to all the kids in the church). It covered some books. So I can't *just* work the bedroom this week. I would like to have the downstairs somewhat presentable. So I will be subjected to (I hope) one last panic clean before I work through the Fly Lady process. Le Sigh.
Also have to run by fighter practice to drop off the last paperwork associated with Post Pensic Revel. A side trip to Ikea is also on the list. Maybe I can work on the family room during Dancing with the Stars and Castle.