Hubby & I got some sorting done tonight. We are putting things in boxes 'give to charity' 'give as gifts' 'sell' and 'keep.' The last is ONE box. I'm hoping to get rid of nearly everything.
I was laid up a long time, and he's not the housekeeping type really (no worse than the average guy.) "To do" things piled up. I'd love to push through and do it all at once, but I'm weak physically still, and he hates sorting and organising. (I'm leaving a lot out, here.) It's really tested my patience.
The slightest bit 'done' is just like a big long swim in cool water. Under a waterfall with plenty of rainbows.