House Cleaning Day

  When I was living with my parents my room was always a disaster. Then when I lived in a dorm my room fluctuated between being very messy and pretty clean. Now that I'm living on my own I have realized that I absolutely hate it when my house is a mess. January has been a very chaotic and busy month and I have struggled so much with getting back into a schedule. I have yet to be home for a weekend this month and because of it my clean house has suffered greatly. Thankfully today is house cleaning day!

  It's amazing to me how much clutter and mess can affect my day. When I was little my closet was colour coordinated and I had a place for each and every pair of socks. As I got older I decided that I didn't want to be organized at all because it was OCD and weird. I've now finally started to balance out on the pendulum and begun to embrace my crazy/OCD/super organized self. I like things organized, and that's okay. My closet is once again in ROY G. BIV order, and I feel no shame. I function better when things are organized and make sense in my head. That's who I am and I am so much happier when things are methodical and make sense. So now I'm off to fold my laundry and organized the drawers in my bathroom; how wonderful!