OMG! I’m going to die one day…I will trip over something in the “Office” and piles of vintage will rain down and smothered me…..Okay….maybe that is a little or a lot dramatic, but seriously it is time to slay the BEAST. The Beast being this….
I know I know… don’t say the “H” word…I like to call it Inventory.
For the past couple of months I have been acquiring stock but haven’t gotten off my lazy bum to actually organize it, pack it, list it and stow it away in the carriage house. Also it hasn’t helped that I’ve also done a task called “The ASSESSMENT!” (In my head this is said in a loud booming voice which may or may not sound like Charlton Heston)
The Assessment is basically going through all of my possession…and there are a lot of them…and making a decision….Keep, Sell, or Donate. While this was really hard to do, it needed to be done, because while my collections keep growing the size of our house is staying the same….and organizing can only get you so far my friends.
That being said it is time to slay the Beast…wish me luck.
nos morituri te salutamus
Becca
Phew! Good luck indeed. I wouldn't dare say the "h" word. Lol. If it weren't for more-or-less infinite storage lockers available in my apartment complex, ALL of my home would look like that.
ReplyDeleteNice! Oh man...it is bad when the word storage makes you drool!
DeleteI think we can cut you some slack because you "Dum Dum De Dummed." Compared with getting married, cleaning the office really doesn't seem too important. :)
ReplyDeleteYES! well that isn't entirely the reason, but I'm taking it! Yeah Yeah I was getting married.
DeleteI'm so glad you posted the picture - it's good to know I'm not the only one. We need to form a support group for this..
ReplyDeleteHa we do! and maybe a professional organizer...wait wait no...sounds too much like THAT show. Shiver
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