And then I opened things. Like drawers in the nightstands and places that were out of sight, out of mind.
Yeah. We have a few things to sort out before we can sleep here tonight.
See the hallway? Each of those bags is filled with clothes or old sheets or something. They have many different destinations. Some are going to the re-sell shop, some to the thrift store, some will be passed down as hand-me-downs. (Those black bags are 30 gallon trash bags, folks!)
Ah...it feels so good having room to breathe. Wonder what room I'll do next?