Day 1. It has no significant start date. It has no significant push. I just decided to do it. I've been working on it all week. And, honestly, running into H at the gym this week probably helped too ! You'll read more about that in the post from Thursday.
Project 1- An adult sanctuary
Let's start with the bedroom. I want it to be a serene resting place, and, frankly, a room I can maybe someday leave the door open and not worry about someone peeking in. Our bedroom was always the catch all. A laundry basket, random shoes, random clothes, bed never made, and just PILES of piles.
So, I started on the worst half- Luis (my husband's) half. I picked up all of his work clothes (amazng how many socks, shirts, and pants seem to somehow multiply and live on his side of the bed) and got those to the laundry room. I made the bed. I cleaned up piles. It's amazing the neat o things you can find when you look through some areas you have left neglected for a month, or two, or 14.
It's good now. My side is 80 percent of the way there. Luckily, my side is partially hidden by the door. So, gasp, I'm not TOO afraid if our door gets left open when someone's here. Although for now, I still may keep trying to close it. Old Habits Die Hard
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