This past weekend was gorgeous. Yesterday it was 84 degrees. And I cleaned out my coat closet, and two-thirds of my kitchen cabinets, and both of my refrigerators. I was sad to waste my weekend cleaning, but I have just about reached a point in my grand de-cluttering scheme where I can say, things are where I want them to be and the spare stuff is in the garage.
I have been de-cluttering for about 5 years. We had huge amounts of junk. Now we don't. I love that feeling. With little or no effort my home is tidy. I like that. Someone knocks on the door and the first thing I think of is not that my house is a mess.
That's a great satisfaction. I highly recommend it.
I feel like I am just about to enter a new phase in my life where I can run around and do stuff because I don't always have a mess to clean up first. Now, some people don't worry about messes, but I just can't stand them. I guess its a type-A sort of thing, but if there's a mess, I need to clean it up before I can move on to other stuff.
I've lost 15lbs, too. I am wearing my new, $10 Old Navy Zebra dress. Zeus said I look fabulous today.
And I feel fabulous.
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