Thursday, January 17, 2019
Those of you who are long time followers know my issues with DH's hoarding some items. He relented to my "help" and in a matter of months I've helped him organize to where we've neatly stacked shelves in our outdoor shed and emptied a 8x10 storage unit all without tossing things out. Most of his 40+ bins were partially filled. It wasn't that hard.
No more bills.
We can walk through the garage.
Yesterday he suddenly wanted me to help in the spare room. There was a small path and good luck finding something! We emptied everything to the living room. About 3/4 through the process he stopped to survey the lot. Got a bit misty-eyed. Held my hand and said "I'm really sorry."
Yeah, I know.
After a good vacuuming the room is put back together, things stacked in appropriate bins, the desk can be used and nothing was tossed.
Now what to do with the 20 empty bins in my sunroom.