I have a strategy for cleaning my room.
which I am doing, btw, because this is the last day I consider myself contagious. So I could still spread the misery I suffered by going to town to work out... muuurrgh. May do some other schtuffs to get myself moving, though, once I'm done sorting through everything.
My strategy is to take all of my crap, in all its various boxes, up to my room one at a time, completely empty each of them, put away all the stuff I took out of it, then go downstairs and get another box to sort through.
Getting my... *counts in head* fifth one this trip down. Have up to seven more trips after that..... boo laundry.
Planning on giving a bunch of my clothes away. If they haven't been worn this school year, chances are slim they'll ever be worn again.
but because I am rather fond of my t-shirts from all of my various activities (at my grad party, all three inside walls of the garage were COVERED in my t-shirts haha), I shall make them into a ginormous blanket. ^^
Tomorrow marks the fourth week that I've been home. What with Chris' death, prom, and everything happening as fast as it did after I got home, it's nice to sit back and just enjoy summer now.
If you can call it sitting back. I'll be busy all summer just getting this place fixed up properly. After I'm done in my room, I shall work on the master bedroom, the dining room, the office, and the living room. (in that order) As long as I can remember, we usually haven't had more than trails through any of these rooms. I plan to change this.
Everyone on Dad's side of the family is a pack rat. That explains everything. :]
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