This week: I'm conquering my house one closet at a time. Or in simpler terms, I'm de-junking. i.e. organizing, cleaning, throwing away, donating You get the point.
Call me a carpenter. Cause I'm getting ready to build me a shelf or two. OK...OK...they are made of wire and you just pop them together. But I liked being called a carpenter. It makes me feel so important.
When I feel the motivation dwindling I watch Hoarders. I watched two episodes last night. It makes me want to throw everything in my house in the trash. And it leaves me wondering how it's possible that people can accumulate SO MUCH junk.
How do I accumulate SO MUCH junk?
Junk be warned: I'm comin' for ya! Yes, I'm talking to YOU wretched Happy Meal toys