What is it about spring that makes you want to clean?
I guess that old cliché "spring cleaning" is true.
On Friday night I cleaned out my nightstand and gathered a heap the size of a beach ball, and last night I reorganized my CD tower and ended up with quite an impressive stack of stuff to throw away.
I'm at a loss of what to clean now because I have gone through all of the places in my room that could possibly hide old stuff to be thrown away.
Maybe I'll attack my sister's room. There's certainly enough junk in there to keep me busy for a while...
I know what you mean. Usually I start from one corner of my room and work over to the other one, and by the time I get to the final corner, I'm exhausted and it feels really pleasant to lay next to the window with the breeze blowing in and everything.
but i'm not going into that closet. who KNOWS how many bugs are in there.
eeugh.