Spring Cleaning: or, how I make even bigger messes
Spring cleaning always gets the best of me.
I don’t know what it is. Every time I sit down to start a spring cleaning endeavor, I am determined to clear out my closet, our bedroom, the spare rooms, everything of all the junk that has accumulated in the past year. And every time, I have the best of intentions. I channel my inner cleaning goddess, roll up my sleeves, and go full-out KonMari.
That whole thing where you’re supposed to take EVERYTHING out where you can see it, then start purging? Well… sometimes I don’t get that far. Sometimes (okay, most of the time) as soon as I start taking things out of their boxers or containers, I am suddenly walking down memory lane. Before I know it, HOURS have passed and I haven’t made even a single dent in all of the clutter!
But, hey, there’s always a need for a pair of Minnie Mouse bride ears, amiright?