For the last few weeks, I’ve been cleaning. When you’re cramped for space, every inch counts.
I went through my son’s room and cleaned it up, rearranged the furniture, and threw a bunch of stuff away. I made him have a Donate, Keep, and Trash pile. He did fairly good. The donate items are still in my trunk, though. I really need to get rid of them. I want to give them to a placed called Arc of Texas. They have Thrift Town stores and I feel like the stuff will go to good use.
I also donated two giant bags of my clothes to Salvation Army. This week was about selling off my crappy furniture. I got rid of my two chairs that both Man and I hate (they were terribly uncomfortable). I sold off the bunk beds in my son’s rooms to a lady with two small children and one on the way. I sold the couch (which will be picked up this Friday). I made enough to put down a nice chunk on the new sofa that’s arriving this Saturday.
But this past Saturday… Man and I drove out to Arlington to pick up my son’s new bed. It was a nice afternoon drive and the wait wasn’t too bad. At least the distribution center was highly organized. And Man was happy because there was college football on in the waiting area. We watched the tail end of the LSU-Miss State game. Which was rather exciting, if I’m being honest. 😉
Anyway, got home and put the kid’s bed together. It’s fabulous! See below.
I’ve already made use of the two drawers and the two side storage areas. It’s really nice to have all his junk off the floor and hidden away. Plus I now have more room for important things like socks and underwear and pajamas. And his room is CLEAN! Love that.
Yesterday, Man and I went to Wal-Mart and got two filing cabinets which we both needed. We are so organized is disgusting. I finally have a place for all that crap I needed to keep (years back of RWA contest stuff). I finally found a home for all my researching and writing files. It’s wonderful! I love getting organized! I love cleaning house! I love getting new furniture!
I also got back to the WIP. While Man and I had lunch at Buffalo Wild Wings on Saturday I talked through some plot problems and he helped me with them. I thought I had written myself into a corner, so he helped me figure out a way out. That night, I did more researching and I finally figured out my Dark King. Amazing what talking out loud about yoru story will do. And even though he’s not a writer, sometimes he can see the best solution. “Well, why don’t you have the queen do this and that,” he says. And it was like a light-bulb moment for me. He’s brilliant.
So I made some changes in one of the chapters and then finished writing chapter four. I think I can finally go on, now. I still want to have the draft done by December 1 and I’m fairly confident I can reach that goal.
Hard to believe October is right around the corner. Also hard to believe that is time for the State Fair. Where has this year gone?
Another good thing this weekend: my allergies weren’t bothering me as much. I doctored myself up a lot and also slept in Sunday. I didn’t get up until nearly 10 which is super late for me. I needed the rest, though.
It’s Monday, though. Another long week ahead. Here’s hoping for more productive nights on the WIP.
I love that style of bed. Nothing can get underneath. Congrats on the plot breakthrough.
We’re all getting into fall cleaning, aren’t we? The bed looks great!
I need that bed for MY boys, because their idea of cleaning the room is shoving all the stuff…you guessed it…under the bed!!! It looks great!
It’s that time of year! And yes, getting organized and cleaned and getting new stuff IS a thrill!
Nice bed! Very cool. Oh, and your wall color? That’s in my daughter’s room. She took white paint on a sponge and made clouds over it. It looks pretty damn good, actually.
Did the same thing this weekend, Michelle. Clothes went to Planet Aid, sheets went into Space Bags (I LOVE sucking those things down to nothing!), closets were arranged, sheets actually washed, floors vaccuumed, stuff dusted. Anyone who knows me knows that lately it hurries me to change my own clothes let alone do housework. Husband got into the act, too, continuing on where I left off. It did my heart good. I married well. 😛