Clutter guilt is a real thing, y’all. I did a whole video series (or two) about it. When someone (me) stresses over the possible uses, possible future need, and possible life-threatening consequences of NOT keeping something, it’s only natural to also stress over the nobleness or lack of nobleness of various decluttering methods. Irrational … [Read more...]

Please read that title pronouncing "again" as "aGANE." It sounds better that way. I have no idea how many times I've washed the item in the picture above. I'm pretty sure, though, that I've washed it more times than I've worn it. It's the belt for a cute and sporty pajama set that Hubby and the kids bought me for Christmas at least 7 years … [Read more...]

I think Hubby brought these home. It was sweet, really. Someone had them at work and he thought he’d be nice. Except our kids don’t really like them. I know (from experience) that they’ll sit and sit and sit and end up at the bottom of the snack basket, waiting for an official Decluttering Project. Unless something even worse … [Read more...]

I was listening to my own podcast (a rare thing, since I don't edit them) about the Head Explosion Rule as I cleaned up the kitchen this morning. So when I ran across that glass lid-thingy in the picture, and began to feel a physical, head-exploding sensation come over me, I knew just what to do. I threw it in the trash. It's the lid to a … [Read more...]

Look at this cute, odd velvet bow-type-thingy. My daughter and I worked in her room on Monday while the kids were out of school for President’s Day. When I ran across the bow, I knew I recognized it. I just couldn’t quite place it. She knew. Grammy gave her a jean jacket for Christmas that included lots of interesting funkiness. I think it … [Read more...]