Day 2 of the dreaded paint job can be summed up in one word: daunting. i am over whelmed by the amount of work and the amount of stuff i have. The things you accumulate over 58 years of living. Most of it still makes me smile.
A wise woman once said "you can't organize clutter". but when do collections of stuff become clutter? when do they cross that line and why can't i recognize it?
my clutter falls into these categories: 1. art stuff 2.finished art pieces 3. books
4. sentimental stuff 5.clothes 6. things i need and 7. everything else.
I wish i had thought to take pictures before i started moving things.there was a lot of stuff, but arranged in an artful manner.
i'm writing all this to avoid working. Gonna go set the timer for 15 minutes like Flylady says.