I love the smell of Windex in the morning.
Hum dee dum! Just sitting around in my dorm room, waiting for classes to begin tomorrow.
It's too cold to go outside (we finally got some snow flurries yesterday!). So I'm stuck inside trying to entertain myself.
I just realized last night that I have a lot of STUFF in my dorm room. And I have a lot of STUFF in my room at my parents' home. I have way too many things. Most of which I probably don't need. Both of my closets (well, two closets here and one at my parents' home) are jam packed with clothes. I mean, really, how many t-shirts for working out does one need? And how many pairs of pajama pants will I get before I decide I have enough? Belts, sweaters, jackets, camisoles, jeans, cords, tanks, blouses, skirts, shoes. I have an abundance of them all. Sheesh! It's sick. Oh, but I love them all so. It's hard to get rid of stuff and it's even harder not to buy the stuff in the first place.

Well, I really need to organize my closet anyway. It has to be
sorted by style and color. Why? Because I have issues. So
maybe while I'm organizing I can weed out some of the unneeded and less worn items. Okay, I probably won't throw things out right away. I might just put them in a bag on top of the wardrobe and see if I can go a week or two without wearing them, and then I'll throw them away. Baby steps! See, isn't the closet on the right gorgeous? Oh man, I can't believe I'm lusting after a closet.
Man, I love to clean. I think I'll spend some time doing that today. My sink and mirror are looking a bit dodgy. And my counter space is littered with paper scraps and thread from my quilt. Nothing else really needs to be cleaned, but that won't stop me.
It's too cold to go outside (we finally got some snow flurries yesterday!). So I'm stuck inside trying to entertain myself.
I just realized last night that I have a lot of STUFF in my dorm room. And I have a lot of STUFF in my room at my parents' home. I have way too many things. Most of which I probably don't need. Both of my closets (well, two closets here and one at my parents' home) are jam packed with clothes. I mean, really, how many t-shirts for working out does one need? And how many pairs of pajama pants will I get before I decide I have enough? Belts, sweaters, jackets, camisoles, jeans, cords, tanks, blouses, skirts, shoes. I have an abundance of them all. Sheesh! It's sick. Oh, but I love them all so. It's hard to get rid of stuff and it's even harder not to buy the stuff in the first place.

Well, I really need to organize my closet anyway. It has to be
sorted by style and color. Why? Because I have issues. So
maybe while I'm organizing I can weed out some of the unneeded and less worn items. Okay, I probably won't throw things out right away. I might just put them in a bag on top of the wardrobe and see if I can go a week or two without wearing them, and then I'll throw them away. Baby steps! See, isn't the closet on the right gorgeous? Oh man, I can't believe I'm lusting after a closet.
Man, I love to clean. I think I'll spend some time doing that today. My sink and mirror are looking a bit dodgy. And my counter space is littered with paper scraps and thread from my quilt. Nothing else really needs to be cleaned, but that won't stop me.


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