Today was a work day- a cleaning out closets and taking carp to DI day; an attacking the massive mountain of laundry day; a dealing with the basement day. Yuck-beyond-all-yucks to the basement. Undeniably, I've been really bad at putting things away downstairs. I rarely go downstairs so I generally don't care how it looks, but even I couldn't ignore the mess any longer. I bucked up, set a stopwatch and got to work. In my disaster were Halloween costumes, Thanksgiving decorations, sewing stuff, food storage, and all sorts of random things. It was quite a task, but 1:53:34.3 later, I finished. The basement pit went from this
Such an improvement. Dare I say, "Never again will I let stuff get so out of control"? Maybe; but past history indicates that perfection in this area will be long in coming.


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