Yesterday my sis and I embarked on a n full blown room renovation.
I'm not sure what really triggered the whole thing. But we spent the whole day cleaning out or clothes which probably more than 1/3 rd of mine were separated to be given away. We also went shopping for cabinets and hanger rails and what not. Brought 2 cabinets down the stairs, relocated a chrome rack from my brothers room, plus a whole lot of sweeping, mopping and scrubbing.
Next week we're supposed to tackle my bed and all the unholy things hidden beneath it as well as the boxes of "personal' stuff under my desk.
I feel like a zombie right now. So freaking exhausted.