In the theme of chipping away at the mountain, here is the tale of 2 tiny tables.
This is the tray table to the left of my recliner. It’s not a true before, cuz I had already moved some books and mail. (That troubling memory blip of forgetting to take “befores”! Will I ever remember????)
There’s cookies, not the healthiest of breakfasts, but hey, I’m grown! A library book, my black cherry Coke,(oh, you didn’t know Coke made a black cherry flavor? I’m a cracker from Fl. all soft drinks are Coke, even Pepsi. Sorry, Jan S.!) and my Bible, plus assorted hair bows, lip balms, and nose spray.
Then, I did a little decluttering, putting things where they belong, (Look, Nicole!! I did it!!) and voila!
The Bible, and 1 book stay, because I’m actively reading them. My drink stays because I’m too lazy to go to the kitchen every 2 minutes, when I’m thirsty! Don’t judge! And the candy?? Well, I’m quite sure it won’t stay very long! It’s Dove Dark!
DO NOT LOOK AT THE KITCHEN BAR BEHIND THE TRAY TABLE!! I’ve been given permission to just go slow, and do a few, (or even one, if that’s all I can do) things a day. The kitchen bar, and counters, etc are a whole week’s worth of work, at my sloth pace.
Here’s is PP’s petite dining table, before. Yay! A real before! I can do it!! (Actually, the books and mail were on the tray table, I had just shifted them before the before. You caught me, Shirley.)
Thus endeth the tale of two tiny tables. I dideth terrific.