Doo Dads

I have been on a mission in the house.  I am busy cleaning out drawers and cabinets, and closets.  The thing I hate about doing this, is that even though everything is nice and clean and organized, no one can tell that you have done anything.

My house is still a mess, because I am busy creating piles of all this miscellaneous stuff that I can’t throw away, or I am unsure where it should go.  I call these my doo dad piles.  They are the worst because they just sit there, and I just stare back at them wondering how I am going to organize it.  This is how clutter begins, I am sure, but they are always there after I clean.  And by the end of my super wonder woman cleaning spree, I am too tired to do anything with them so I toss them in a drawer or container and there they sit.

Yeah, I now have several containers of doo dads, and nowhere to put them.  The good news is my closets are cleaned, my drawers aren’t overflowing with stuff, and things feel a little lighter.  Now I need to tackle the rest of the house…the part you can see.  Cleaning is thankless.