Gah!
The kids finally moved out and my house is in flux.
But it shouldn't be terrible. I mean all I'm doing is moving from one room to the other...simple yeah? But first I need to get the carpets cleaned and the walls painted. So I have to get stuff as much off the carpets and furnature as away from the walls as possible. That's this weekend in a nutshell.
Thus now would be as good a time as any to get rid of things and do some cleaning up. Something I love when it's done but hate the process of doing entirely.
Already I just wanna set fire to my apartment and have done. Seriously who has this much useless crap?!
Why do I have a box of Sandman cards? I like the comic sure but I don't collect cards much less an entire box of them. Why do I have an entire bag of styrofoam balls? I'm sure they were for a project but for the life of me I have no idea what. And here's the worst part I keep thinking "Oh I should SAVE those. I mean they would be handy for some project in the future I'm sure." NO! No the point is to get rid of things you madwoman!
And the one thing I've learned for sure after all of this? I don't need to be buying my BJDs (that's Ball Joint Dolls for you sane non doll people out there) any new wigs or fashions for a long long time. They are worse than those shopping junkies you see on TV man...half this crap is still in the packaging.
Perhaps after I'm all settled and I've got a roommate I'll consider starting a project where I actually do something wild and crazy like, I don't know, DRESS the dolls in this stuff and document it or something. Seriously the mind boggles...why did I buy this stuff if I wasn't going to use it?!?!
I'm worried about my sanity. Really I am.
But it shouldn't be terrible. I mean all I'm doing is moving from one room to the other...simple yeah? But first I need to get the carpets cleaned and the walls painted. So I have to get stuff as much off the carpets and furnature as away from the walls as possible. That's this weekend in a nutshell.
Thus now would be as good a time as any to get rid of things and do some cleaning up. Something I love when it's done but hate the process of doing entirely.
Already I just wanna set fire to my apartment and have done. Seriously who has this much useless crap?!
Why do I have a box of Sandman cards? I like the comic sure but I don't collect cards much less an entire box of them. Why do I have an entire bag of styrofoam balls? I'm sure they were for a project but for the life of me I have no idea what. And here's the worst part I keep thinking "Oh I should SAVE those. I mean they would be handy for some project in the future I'm sure." NO! No the point is to get rid of things you madwoman!
And the one thing I've learned for sure after all of this? I don't need to be buying my BJDs (that's Ball Joint Dolls for you sane non doll people out there) any new wigs or fashions for a long long time. They are worse than those shopping junkies you see on TV man...half this crap is still in the packaging.
Perhaps after I'm all settled and I've got a roommate I'll consider starting a project where I actually do something wild and crazy like, I don't know, DRESS the dolls in this stuff and document it or something. Seriously the mind boggles...why did I buy this stuff if I wasn't going to use it?!?!
I'm worried about my sanity. Really I am.