ikarit: (taylor/ oh noes!)
( Apr. 12th, 2008 04:22 pm)
Yesterday after I got home from work at noon, I took a forty-five minute nap, got inspired and then suddenly went insane. When my family got home, I went to work driving them insane with my insanity.

Unfortunately for them--and actually, for me too--I picked the one activity to go crazy at the no one can ever scold me for. I cleaned. I've spent almost eight hours cleaning my room. Not all at one time. Five hours yesterday dusting, vaccuuming and throwing things out. Then three hours today cleaning out my closets, throwing things away, and sorting. I even went to the store and bought storage containers so I'll be more organized. My room went from a disaster--a very overflowing disaster, to bare and obsessively organized.

I think I'm done, but I keep finding more things to do. Augh. I wish I had before and after pictures to show, but I didn't think of it.

Hopefully I'll stop sneezing all the time. The four generations of dust bunnies I cleaned might have had something to do with that...

And just so you get an idea: I haven't cleaned my room for four years. I've straightened up, but not cleaned. Four years of not dusting, vaccuuming once or twice a year. And I haven't gone through my closets since... um. Wow. I don't think I've gone through my closets since I was fifteen or sixteen?

No wonder no one believes me when I insist I'm an organized person.


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