This was my dining room table on Saturday morning:
It had been piled high with random books since I made a video more than a week before.
When I needed to make the video, it was really fun to go through the house grabbing armful after armful of books to use as props.
At that point, I was being creative, using my imagination, and doing what needed to be done to make a project happen.
After it was over, though, the excitement of carrying books (HEAVY books) was gone.
Randomly grabbing is ever-so-much more fun than sorting and putting back in designated places.
But after tripping over the (not pictured) fourth pile of books on the floor . . . for eight days, and after answering my husband’s question about why there were almost 100 books piled up in the dining room, I finally put them back.
Not glamorous in the least.
But my dining room does look better.
And I stuck about 20% of the books in the Donate Box, so there’s that, too.