What is it about springtime that makes me want to clean up and get rid? And spray paint?
We live in an old house. Which means Al and I share a small closet. Like the closest at IKEA in the 500 sq ft home showroom where the closet holds maybe five outfits.
This is what it was looking like sometime last week:
|My Momma tried!|
One overflowing garbage bag to the thrift store and one ginormous box of winter clothes later...
The tragedy is that I probably only wear 1/10th of all that remains. Baby steps, people.
Now I've got to finish the dresser I am painting so I can tackle the overflowing pajamas, socks, etc. Spring cleaning is liberating... and exhausting.
Do you Spring Clean? Are you one of those hardcore cleaners that moves all of the furniture (even the toilets) to get the big clean on? Or are you the type of cleaner who gets it looking nice, but leaves the deep cleans for moving time? (Guess which one I am. HA!)