Before I begin this random, pointless blog about cleaning, I feel like you all should know that the title was a bit too dramatic for the passage before you. But I like the way it sounds, so we are leaving the title as is. Plus knowing my history, there will probably be more posts on this topic...
This weekend I started the unpleasant (and much put off) task of cleaning/re-organizing my room. On Saturday I cleaned and swept my floors, hung up all my clothes and cleaned out my dresser (I have been wanting to give up that space-hog for a while now). It has been a lot of work but there is still so much left to do; Clean out my desk, get rid of clothes, organize my bookshelves, and go through bags of stuff I have had hoarded away.
Today my task consists of cleaning out my desk and hopefully move onto my bookshelves (to me, my bookshelf is like what a trophy case means to an Olympic champion). I have so much work to do. Maybe if I am lucky I will have time to make my bed for once.
So much to do and I must be finished by Thursday...Wish me luck!
P.S. I plan on posting a blog about my bookshelf, also many more on writing/books.
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