Not three showers because I sweated so much cleaning and decluttering. Three showers because I'm a germaphobe. I generally consider myself a functioning germaphobe. I get through life using my elbows to open doors and artfully dodging handshakes. But somehow today was too much. I blame it on being tired and on the … [Read more...]
Phantom Clutter
I've always heard that people who lose a limb can still experience pain in it. Phantom pains. The memory/feeling is so real that they have to tell themselves that the limb really isn't there anymore. As I declutter, I do tons of self-talk. I follow my two decluttering questions. I rationalize that I simply must get rid of an item because I … [Read more...]
I’m Just Not That Funky
On our annual trip to the mall last December, I spent thirteen dollars at a little kiosk that was going out of business and selling all of their jewelry for $1.00 per item. Mmmm-hmmm, you read that right. I went a bit overboard. Recently, one earring of this pair went flying off of the counter and shattered. I was quite proud that I … [Read more...]
Please Don’t Make This Any Harder Than It Already Is
It's difficult enough for me to throw things away. And because of my tendency to have three of every one thing I need, I often have to get rid of perfectly good stuff. I donate that stuff. Sometimes I need to get rid of not-perfectly-good-anymore stuff that's been hanging around much longer than it should. That's the stuff I have to talk … [Read more...]
My Million Dollar Idea
Last week was quite productive. It's amazing how much you can get done in a week when you have a sick-enough-to-be-stuck-at-home-but-not-the-kind-of-sick-that-makes-messes kid. While working on the laundry organization project, I pulled out my small vacuum that has the hoses and such so I could suck up the dust behind the dryer. I started to … [Read more...]
The Missing Skillet
My 7yo wanted to make scrambled eggs for breakfast. I looked in the sink. I looked in the dishwasher. I looked all over the counters, on the table, EVERYwhere. The skillet was missing. We've been surviving with only one egg skillet for quite a while now. And as long as I run the dishwasher every night, I pretty much know that it will be … [Read more...]
So Thankful for My Perfect Match
I have the perfect match for me. My husband has a strange obsession with "winning" the trash competition in our neighborhood. He gets a thrill from having huge amounts of trash to put out. The more there is, the happier he is. And I, as a slob, am only too willing (and able) to oblige. He was feeling particularly triumphant on this day, … [Read more...]
Days Like Today
I wonder why I can't keep our master bedroom out of chaos? I really shouldn't wonder. It's because of days like today. Days when I have to actually do the things that didn't seem like that big of a deal when I made the commitment to do them. Days when I am in charge of a first grade party AND host hubby's office party in our home. Days … [Read more...]
Who Cleaned the Tower After Rapunzel Got a Life?
We saw Tangled a few weeks ago. It was adorable. But I couldn't help noticing how when she was locked in the tower for years and years, with no life . . . she did lots of cleaning. Lots. Before 9 a.m. Then she did various art projects. However, when she got out, started having a little fun, meeting people, doing things . . . she … [Read more...]
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