For the first time since we moved in, my closet is organized.
Truly I had huge plans for this closet with shoe cubbies and shelves galore when we moved in. But stuff got stuffed in there and forgotten about. Yes, sad to say, for nearly 10 months.
Like I said before, life just kept moving on, not paying any attention to the fact that my closet was unorganized.
I spent about an hour and a half on Sunday. Really, I know, that was all it took! I had anticipated 6-8 hours.
Now that it is done I kind of just want to hang out in there.
I take my time getting my clothes out in the morning because I am not worried about what I might be stepping on or what might fall on me.
Organization, once finished, is a serious destresser. A nearly cathartic feeling comes over me when I walk in my organized closet.
I am thinking the linen closet can be tackled in two evenings while the kids bathe.