2 rooms down on “Project de-shittify*” and I’m in the midst of doing my office. That is the worst offender in the stock piling of crap. I have liberated 2 bags of garbage, which is mainly stuff I’m hidey holing and 1 bag of fabric. Honestly, who needs a 4×4 square of powder blue fabric with tiny stars? What in the world am I going to do with that? If I haven’t finished the project in the past 6 years, odds are it ain’t gonna happen. Cans of empty spray glue, paint that solidified somewhere around the late 90’s (guess how many times I’ve moved since 1998), flat wrap, invitations to a thanksgiving party, smashed bows, wadded up tissue paper, 14 father’s day cards (all bought for my dad and I misplaced them). The list goes on and on. That’s just the closet. (which is 45″ x 23″, I measured it)
I am so fricken exhausted I could go to bed right now. Better yet, I could use a good drink. But nooooo… 1) we are out of wine and 2) I am trying to cut back even more on the amount of alcohol I drink. I’ve gained a good 10 pounds since September. May not seem like that much, but I’m not a very big person.
So here… have some photos.
*Thanks Chou-Chou for the term