Everyday::Nesting or Hell? You decide.

I’m very blessed to have had so many clothes given to me for Callum that I could have easily not bought a single new item (Hi Michelle! Love you!). In the midst of cleaning out the spare bedroom I realized that I had to sort through the old clothes, figure out what was gender-neutral, and then pass them along because I needed the under-the-bed storage for other things. The dressor we’re using for Claire is full of material and the material is going to be stored under the bed but in order to store it I had to clean out under the bed. You follow?
This isn’t even the half of it. Its so mad that the dog’s eyes are glowing from the insanity.
It might not look like I’ve accomplished anything from this particulary bad picture, but I’ve made some serious headway clearing out the bedroom. All of my craft stuff, that occupied an entire closet of drawers and shelves, has been relocated to three shelves in a linen closet. Everything is neatly tucked away in the appropriate bin/basket. That was some serious reducing.
Well, ok, three shelves and a crop n’ style tote Grandma bought me. And the under-the-bed storage for material. And the bin of wool in the master bedroom closet.
I reduced it considerably though. Honest.
As I’m sure you figured out, I didn’t have the camera out today so you get a picture of my living room in a state of chaos.