Here's how things started out in the office:
From the doorway, looking left. There's a loveseat in there, honest! |
From the hallway, looking right. Can you believe my new Ikea shoe cabinet is in here? Yeah, neither can I. |
So, I really have my work cut out for me here. The OCD person trapped in my lazy housekeeper's body is screaming to do an all-day gutting of this room, but I know that if I do what I can, when I can, it will have a positive impact on my home.
I did my prep, gathering the tools I need:
Garbage bag the kids can't see into? Check. Thrift store box? Check. Bidding War box? Check. Water? Check! |
At a glance, it was simple to find my starting point; the paper on the floor. It looked quick, and sure to give me a near-instant sense of accomplishment, motivating me to keep going.
I can do this! |
Sure enough, I did feel great for having started there. It cleaned up fast, and had the added benefit of giving me a clear view of the carpet. I resisted the urge to vacuum that little patch of carpet in favour of clearing more square footage first.
Better already! |
I cannot tell you how satisfying it is to see your carpet again! "Oh, hey...it's brown."
"Well, maybe more brown-ish..." |
I would gladly have kept going, but I had a friend in need. In all, this was a good start to restoring order and calm in the house.
So here's what I ended up with at the end of my 30 minute session:
From top, L-R: Papers for shredding; my water, stuff for the upstairs rooms; thrift store stuff, bidding war site
Schrödinger, our fearless feline supervisor, assesses the "damage" to his sleeping hole. Garbage on the left, recycling to the right. "Here I am, stuck in the middle..." |
And it's ready to go for another session on Thursday!
What did you de-clutter today?
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