I was just talking about how much I didn’t want to clean my house. Well, I’ve gone to the opposite side of the spectrum and now I’m doing a purge!
This is a quarter of the donate pile and it’s just from Monkey Boy’s closet! I still have to go through my husband’s clothes, my clothes and the junk in our back room.
The problem with purging is it feels so good to get rid of all this stuff – it’s like cutting off an inconvenient third arm - now I want to get rid of everything! And I would except for a teensy little detail like we still use and need it.