Stuff under the bed.
Some good stuff in the TV hutch cabinets.
Second shelf in the closet. I NEED the pony, right? And the candle stick I paid 50 cents for and the flowered water cup for watercolor painting...
And we all need eggs and a tiny bird cage. Oh yeah, that's a bag of clumps of moss, behind the bird cage. Give or throw away these wonderful treasures? I think not!
At the end of the day, I did manage to throw SOME things away.
above/my "get rid of pile"
All right, not too much being thrown away, but it's a start. After the lasiks I don't need glasses and this box was empty. Pretty easy to get rid of these two things.
Maybe I need professional help. A professional organizer to come and get me out from under this overwhelming feeling of being smothered by my (really good) junk. Isn't there a reality TV show called "Buried Alive/life of a hoarder"? I can get my own reality show and call it "Buried Under Art" or "Smothered by Supplies" or "Creative Suffocation" . You get the idea.