I had my day all planned out. A consultation at nine a..m.; a few errands; and then back to my projects. I wanted to set myself up for my upcoming deadlines so that I didn't need to run out and get the supplies I needed while I could have been working.
My original plan for the weekend was to straighten out the storage room but I decided that there were too many things I needed to get done and since it was behind a closed door--who would know.
There's been documentation that if you store things under your bed you won't get a good night's sleep. That was remedied several months ago. I don't know if dust bunnies count but true to their reputation they just keep multiplying so I'll just have to learn to sleep with them. Others say that if you want to get your life straightened out, begin by organizing your bathroom. Could this be true for that dreaded area behind the door.
I don't really pay attention to studies but tonight when I went into the storage room and wanted to slam the door and forget about it something made me straighten just one thing. Then, I thought, what if I move this here?
All of a sudden automatic pilot took over. Several hours later the bins were organized, things I know for a fact that I'll never use are in a box ready to go to Goodwill and I even cleaned out the shelving in my workroom.
Even though a little voice in my head kept telling me to stop, you don't have time for this, I'm glad I ignored it. I feel such a weight has been lifted off my shoulders. There's no taunting coming from behind the door. Now on to organizing my projects by deadline.
I am seamstress, hear me roar!
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