Still Slogging

Somehow all manner of other aspects of life have taken over the past few days.

Saturday was a beautiful day that would have been perfect for cleaning out the garage, except we had a bunch of other stuff that we did instead of that.

Today was also busy with alternate plans.

I still managed to spend some time this evening on the clothing situation, mostly in preparation for tomorrow's "donation pickup" appointment.

I managed to sort through the last half of the laundry baskets (I have a lot of laundry baskets) and now I have a couch covered in piles of clean clothes.  Which will do me no good if I can't figure out where to put them before they fall over/become covered in cat fur/get subsumed by more clothes.

Taking the next step, I decided that Bailey's dresser would be the least odious place to start.  And most possible since through some sort of inept logistical decision making, it was the only dresser not located in a room where people are sleeping.

So...I am maybe not going to go into this whole thing.  But I manage to sort out the stuff he is wearing from the stuff which, for whatever reason, he is not.  Mostly.  And got his laundry into the drawers in a somewhat functional way again.  I hope.

I also have multiple bags of clothes for the donation tomorrow.

It is clear from the clothing being piled on the couch that the main clothing problem is me.  Although Andrew might have some stacks of pants as well.

He does persist in sorting through the multitude of papers that had been subsuming a considerable quantity of counter space in the kitchen.  Go Andrew!

I also realized that today, by posting the link to this blog, I have revealed myself to be person who does not have her stuff together, who, in fact, probably should not be trusted to ever buy anything again.  The good news is, as Sara points out, I haven't managed to have a cat pass away unnoticed amid the clutter.  Things could be worse.