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OMSMFG. I am. so ded. Got to bed at 2 AM, tossed and turned for a while, then my eyeballs popped open at 7:30 and I was AWAKE and ready to go. Zoomed over to Winn-Dixie for essentials: trash bags and toilet paper and home, where I got to work an hour before GK arrived (so that I could say, "But it WAS worse!").
When she arrived, we wasted no time. Since I rely on her brilliance, I went with the flow when she insisted we begin at the outer garage door, work our way back to the inner door that connects with the dining room, and through the dining room and living room to the front door.
I don't think I can adequately summarize the results. Instead of a four-foot deep mass of STUFF claiming the 8'x3' stretch between the dining room and the living room, there are a half-dozen neatly stacked containers to be sorted through. We took multiple boxes and bags of clothes to the Sharing Center thrift store. All the old derelict electronics went to J, who claims to be able to sell them on eBay. There is a SHITLOAD of stuff at the curb, and another shitload of stuff to be laundered. (I found a black knit dress that I thought I'd purged, and am ecstatic about that.) Lots of "THAT'S where that went!". The chair that I got months ago for the office is now IN the office, so no more folding chair, yay!
We're having movie night at church at 6:30---The Reaping with Hillary Swank---and movie and pizza sounds great, although I suspect I'm liable to sit down in the dark with a full belly and fall asleep. (I am telling myself that the day after tomorrow, I will be back in my own happy little bed again.)
I need a long shower.
When she arrived, we wasted no time. Since I rely on her brilliance, I went with the flow when she insisted we begin at the outer garage door, work our way back to the inner door that connects with the dining room, and through the dining room and living room to the front door.
I don't think I can adequately summarize the results. Instead of a four-foot deep mass of STUFF claiming the 8'x3' stretch between the dining room and the living room, there are a half-dozen neatly stacked containers to be sorted through. We took multiple boxes and bags of clothes to the Sharing Center thrift store. All the old derelict electronics went to J, who claims to be able to sell them on eBay. There is a SHITLOAD of stuff at the curb, and another shitload of stuff to be laundered. (I found a black knit dress that I thought I'd purged, and am ecstatic about that.) Lots of "THAT'S where that went!". The chair that I got months ago for the office is now IN the office, so no more folding chair, yay!
We're having movie night at church at 6:30---The Reaping with Hillary Swank---and movie and pizza sounds great, although I suspect I'm liable to sit down in the dark with a full belly and fall asleep. (I am telling myself that the day after tomorrow, I will be back in my own happy little bed again.)
I need a long shower.
