Yesterday we went on a cleaning binge. Bruce, God bless him, took everything out of the laundry room/store room. He threw away about three bags of junk, crap, stuff. All those things you think you “might” need but really don’t. For example, we had paper products left over from our wedding party. We will celebrate our sixth anniversary soon. Out they went. Then he organized what was left. In fact, we had to walk in there several times just to admire the view, and a few bare shelves.
I went through everything on and in my desk and re-thought what I really needed to save. Another bag of trash.
There’s nothing like a clean place to feel quite superior.
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