I am up and dressed. I am wearing my athletic capri pants, a comfy shirt, and my tennis shoes.
I am armed with city garbage bags. We have the best ones anywhere because they are tall and stand up by themselves and are easy to drag from room to room filling up. We lived in another city for 7 years and I used to beg these bags off my parents because I NEED them to clean house with!
But today I'm not really cleaning. Today I am tossing.
I do better in small areas. I like to feel instant accomplishment. In the girls' bathroom there is a cabinet on the ceiling. Literally. Hang on...I'll go measure. OK--the handle to these cabinets is 7 1/2 feet off the floor.
So I'm starting there. Whatever is in there is going.
I am armed and ready. The house doesn't stand a chance.
I've been inspired by a lot of places lately, but yesterday I read Sheila's series at To Love, Honor and Vacuum.