Nov 24, 2008 20:39
Cleaning sucks. But at least I have a deadline to work towards (Wednesday at 12:30 pm), otherwise I would never have started. In fact (and I'm seriously shocked, dismayed and ashamed) I last properly cleaned my room almost a year ago, and it's really noticeable. The dust, the hidden stashes of mostly washed but endusted washendum clothing, lots of general stuff and a few loose skeins of yarn.
The amount of rubbish and especially paper/cardboard to be tossed away or recycled is amazing. I finally managed to discard some of my notes from earlier semesters, but that's quite difficult for me, even though I know that I never actually re-read them. Depending on the space available I'll move my collection of sheet music under my bed; and if the boxes are full I'll have to throw away the last books and notes from school.
*headdesk*
I'm a hoarder. You can tell, can't you?
(I get it from both sides of the family, and that gene is probably dominant as well.)
genetics,
cleaning