It's been a while since I last wrote an entry here, and for that I am sorry. I wrote about uncluttering, and it's taken me awhile to "get to it." But since my computer needed to go to the shop last week, and since I had a new printer, I decided that it would be a good time to reorganize my computer room.
Well, of course, one cannot reorganize anything without first uncluttering it, so I spent two days uncluttering the computer room and there is now a semblence of order there. I used the bigger desk, formerly layered with STUFF, for the computer and new printer, and put the smaller desk at a 90 degree angle (perpendicular) to the bigger desk. Now I can put the PhotoSmart printer on the near end of that desk, and have the rest of it for "projects," thus saving the kitchen table for eating--eventually.
Soon, I will include a picture of the newly uncluttered and reorganized computer room--it's not quite finished. However, most of the "stuff" I removed from this room now resides in the entry hall, kitchen, and living room, making those rooms worse off than they were before--MUCH worse off! "One step forward and two steps back," is what it seems like.
BUT our co-op gallery is having a yard sale in nine days, and what I can't find a place for HERE, is going THERE. Three boxes are already filled with items already rejected, and priced too (it's required) for the sale. So hopefully, the present sad state of those other three rooms will not last long.
All I could think, as I worked feverishly on the computer room for three days, was how awful it would be to try to MOVE (as in "to a different house?") with the amount of clutter I presently have. It would be day, after exhausting day of this grueling kind of work, driven with deadlines and very little time to rest. People I have know who have had to do this have admitted they finally gave up trying to give their excess "stuff" away to "good homes" and just "took it all to the dump." This happened when my husband, his brother, and I cleaned out their mother's house--I hated seeing them cart off good stuff to the dump--in fact, it broke my heart, but they were in a hurry. By doing MY uncluttering NOW rather than LATER, I can do it more or less at my own pace and on my own terms-- without deadlines that force me to push myself past reasonable limits, and, most importantly, I can make sure items I can't keep go to a good place and not the dump. This is important to me. Getting rid of things I am somewhat attached to is hard, but it is made easier by knowing that someone will appreciate an item, or that some good will result from its sale.