Plus, I realized that my New Zealand friends might get a kick out of seeing Costco so I put it on the list.
Then home to discover that CBS Sunday Morning was a compilation of reruns so I didn't need to waste that time. And decided to get to the kitchen even though the game was near starting. I turned on my audiobook and dug in.
I did not even take time out for the obligatory before and after photos. This incredible feat will have to go totally un-photo-documented. I emptied out both drawers. Filled a big box with trash. One shoebox with stuff I want to keep but can go in the storage closet and another shoebox with stuff I don't want but someone might. Then I put the rest back in the drawer and wow! I can see everything. I can find everything. Hallefuckingluuuuyah!
I use measuring spoons maybe once a year or less. I had 4 sets. Seriously. WTF.
Then I cleaned out the freezer and the fridge. I reorganized both and wiped down the refrigerator shelves.
Then I took the one shoebox of stuff somebody might want to the free shelf in the garage and took the trash down to the dumpster.
I am proud. Maybe not Pride Parade Proud but my own accomplishment proud which is fine by me. I tidied up the bathroom and bedroom and put out what I need for swimming tomorrow morning by the front door. And now, I think I'll take the rest of the day off.