I still have no name for this series on this house. Ack! It’s buggin me!
Anyways, going in.
Will this be a de-clutter project??
Or a de-claim?? I wanted to say de-shuffle, move to a different place. But my alliteration muscle kicked in, and just.wouldn’t.let.me.do.it.
Or a de-cline project?? IE- trash it?? Or would the de-claim part be the trash it part?
I was thinking of claim as the staking out of a plot of land, as in gold mining, etc. That’s why calling moving to another place, is de-claiming, or do I prefer de-shuffling, after all??
Well, really Melinda- de-shuffling would be NOT moving it, right?? Make up your mind what you’re doing! Then go do it! Sitting here waffling about names is called- Procrastination, of the highest order!!
Ya got me there!! Okay, waffle no more- going in!! Btw- since I’m not gonna be a waffle anymore, what am I?? A crepe? A pancake??
(sound of scurrying feet)
Oops- one more thing! I’m gonna be in the first room of our bathroom today- the sink room. Alternately- the skylight room.
Ok, pix taken. Downloading them as we speak. And then…… On to the purging, right?? Uh, actually, noooooo. And why not, if I may ask? Because I’m hungry, and haven’t had breakfast yet!! No energy!! Fine! Hurry up and eat! Yes ma’am! Immediately ma’am!
Gratuitous selfie of breakfast.
OOPS!! I have 2 of them upside down! Trying again, gotta show the best side, ya know!
Wait, is it a selfie, if I’m not in it?? What do you call all those shots of people’s food? Foodies?? Nope, that’s the people who love food.
STOP and just eat the muffins already!!
Ok, here’s me eating the muffins….
BTW: please don’t worry. They are Keto muffins. And no, I didn’t bake them, DD1 did. Any more questions?? They’re getting cold!
Sink room, from left to right. I’m not going to photograph the wall of cabinets behind me, what’s the point?? Doors, lots of dark, dark wood doors.
Also, do my bare shoulders offend you?? (I so want to figure out where to find that enigmatic poll button!)
So, I picked up the play broom, and returned it to girls’ room. (Less than 4 ft away.)
Then I did a load of laundry. No visible difference there.
Annnnnd then I got distracted, went to my room, and began de-cluttering there. Well, I don’t live in the bathroom! Neither half of it!
So ends this episode of De-clutter, De-claim, De-cline.
Come back tomorrow to find out if I ever get a “roundtuit”!!