Update on unfucking my habitat
Aug. 11th, 2012 01:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
logans_girl2001I got up later than I had planned but was determined to at least get my room cleaned. I've done three 20/10s but cheated a bit on the second 20 because I didn't hear the alarm (my phone was charging in the living room) and the second 10 (got distracted by a computer game).
Under the cut is before and afters.
This is the view from my door. Like most people on the UfYH blog, I live off my floor. For a few months, though, I did fold and put away/hang all my clothes up as the were washed and dried. And then one day I just wasn't in the mood, aaaaaaaaand we're back to this. It is, however, a step up from how it used to be: piled on the couch or dryer.
The boxes are from The Great Flood of 2008 and need to be gone through, a project for another day. And the sheets are so dusty they need to be washed and that's why they're currently living on the floor. I forgot to take a picture before I took care of that Rubbermaid storage thing by the door.
Here are the pictures of that:
Found in the bins: a hair clip I've been looking for, for literally years, two rolls of packing tape and my non-prescription sunglasses for when I wear contacts (which I don't currently do but I plan on getting some come March when I get my eyes checked again).
This is the view from the bathroom door.
Looks great, doesn't it?
I have to say that this is not the worst it's ever looked, I did a massive cleaning a few months ago and purged a lot.
The layer of dust on the shelves shows just how long it's been since I dusted.
And the finished look. The stuffed 'animal' was a gift from my favorite manager who I found out recently passed a couple of years ago. The pictures may be old but I never throw out pictures, call it superstitious but I feel like if I do I jinx the person/people in them in I do.
I didn't do the side of the bed next to the window:
The bins contain books that I've decided are going to Half Priced Books and the CDs will eventually get sorted into the CD wallet seen lying on the floor. The CD player runs while I sleep, I have to have music playing and don't like commercials so prefer to listen to CDs.
My bed is technically always made because I sleep on top of the covers since I sleep hot which sucks during the summer, especially in Texas, and so don't see the point in turning back covers I don't use. Here's what it currently looks like:
I'm actually taking an extended break because my back is starting to hurt, and I can't decide what I want for lunch. I'll probably get back to cleaning, those CDs are now taunting me, and possibly unfucking the drawers on my dresser. Or maybe I'll tackle those boxes since I can do that sitting down.
Oh, and I haven't vacuumed, again because of my back.
Under the cut is before and afters.
This is the view from my door. Like most people on the UfYH blog, I live off my floor. For a few months, though, I did fold and put away/hang all my clothes up as the were washed and dried. And then one day I just wasn't in the mood, aaaaaaaaand we're back to this. It is, however, a step up from how it used to be: piled on the couch or dryer.
The boxes are from The Great Flood of 2008 and need to be gone through, a project for another day. And the sheets are so dusty they need to be washed and that's why they're currently living on the floor. I forgot to take a picture before I took care of that Rubbermaid storage thing by the door.
Here are the pictures of that:
Found in the bins: a hair clip I've been looking for, for literally years, two rolls of packing tape and my non-prescription sunglasses for when I wear contacts (which I don't currently do but I plan on getting some come March when I get my eyes checked again).
This is the view from the bathroom door.
Looks great, doesn't it?
I have to say that this is not the worst it's ever looked, I did a massive cleaning a few months ago and purged a lot.
The layer of dust on the shelves shows just how long it's been since I dusted.
And the finished look. The stuffed 'animal' was a gift from my favorite manager who I found out recently passed a couple of years ago. The pictures may be old but I never throw out pictures, call it superstitious but I feel like if I do I jinx the person/people in them in I do.
I didn't do the side of the bed next to the window:
The bins contain books that I've decided are going to Half Priced Books and the CDs will eventually get sorted into the CD wallet seen lying on the floor. The CD player runs while I sleep, I have to have music playing and don't like commercials so prefer to listen to CDs.
My bed is technically always made because I sleep on top of the covers since I sleep hot which sucks during the summer, especially in Texas, and so don't see the point in turning back covers I don't use. Here's what it currently looks like:
I'm actually taking an extended break because my back is starting to hurt, and I can't decide what I want for lunch. I'll probably get back to cleaning, those CDs are now taunting me, and possibly unfucking the drawers on my dresser. Or maybe I'll tackle those boxes since I can do that sitting down.
Oh, and I haven't vacuumed, again because of my back.
