I’m not going to be whiney and complain-y again tonight because – well – I don’t have anything to be whiney and complain-y about. However, it is interesting to note that I had more comments on yesterday’s post than on any other in the history of my blog. Hmm… maybe I should give my unfounded opinion on child-rearing more often.
Today has seen me trying to dig my way out of a pile – many piles actually – of junk! I have been trying to clean out my office area and had not before realized how much STUFF I really have. Maybe I have mentioned this before… I’m not sure. I have about fifty fashion magazines that I’m tossing. I like to look at them but the perfume inserts really give me a headache and I don’t need anymore headaches than I already have now. I’ve also already got two Rubbermaid boxes filled with stuff to toss. Wahoo! Purses, vintage items, craft items, glasswear, a Care Bear, a duvet, candle holders, etc. etc. etc.
And get this… I’ve not even tackled the closet yet! Eeeeek!
I had thought about taking a picture of this chaos to post here but then I chickened out. I just do not have the courage to show anyone else all of this.
It makes me wonder why I have all of this stuff, why I NEED all of this stuff. I don’t really and I’m trying to down-size, in a major way. But, I think it will take several sweep-throughs to get it all really, REALLY, weeded out. This is just the beginning.
But a scary one. If I don’t post tomorrow, just assume that I got smothered by a pile of junk here in my office. Put out an APB for me, if you will.
As my wise friend Kelly said a bit ago, sleep sounds sexy. I’m about to dig myself out and go have some for myself. Night night…