The Organization Begins

Brenda is coming over this morning for our first session of de-cluttering. I’ve a bit nervous, but took klonopin and I have a headache and took meds for that. I don’t know where to start, but maybe we should start with the coffee table so I can move it upstairs to the loft room. Then I can move the end table as a coffee table and move the ottoman in front of the chair. That’s what I would do first, and I hope that’s where we start. My bathroom is filled with boxes, and I can throw a lot of stiff out that is on the dining room table and surrounding it.

I am nervous and fell like I’ve left Brenda down because I can’t give her cash today. So I plan to give her $100 since I can’t pay cash today. But I couldn’t get out yesterday to go to the bank because of my IBS. Rats. I hope it clear up soon. Two meds so far to make it stop. I need to change the sheets on the bed, but I don’t want to ruin them with the IBS. Maybe it’s under control enough so that I can do that.

Well, good luck to me with this cleaning project. I’m glad it’s only 2 hours at a time. I should start packing up my clothes, too, and have Salvation Army come to take them away with the stereo that is a mess since I moved it. Maybe I can fix it. Who can say?

About mairedubhtx

I am a "youngish" grandmother of 15 year old twin granddaughter who has recently (is a year "recent"?) adopted Islam as my way of life, much to the consternation of my family. I love to read. I love to write. I am writing a book about my decision to revert, about my spiritual journey. I have another blog about stories from my youth, my parents, and grandparents. It's a blog so my OCD daughter will not be able to throw it out when I die. I suffer from depression and anxiety, for which I am treated, so my posts may be a bit dark at times. C'est la vie.
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