I spent an hour or so really trying to organize my second bedroom, which has, of course, been the catch-all room since I moved in. I do use it, however--it's home to my printer, my eBay and Etsy stock, and my piano, which I play daily. While it's bound to have random piles of stuff still, I also want it to be a functioning room.
After a lot of moving things around, and some melodramatic sighing, I parted with some things and found homes for others.
|I found a home for my Keane Strangeland flag.|
|Next to the piano--my file cabinet, with printer on top.|
|My bookcases--home to my books, random crap, and the whole of my Etsy|
|A collection of excellent books by women.|
|I have to have some Snoopy and British stuff on display.|
|My well-loved Harry Potter books.|
|This is my eBay stuff. One box is full of bubble wrap and those air pockets|
you get from Amazon. The rest is inventory. Eventually, I hope to get all of that
OUT, and put a futon there.
|That's a cast of Millie's paw, taken after she died. I'm actually really glad to|
have it. She had the daintiest, cutest little feet.
|I hated and loathed the cheap-ass closet doors in this place, so my solution|
is curtains. I love how they look, and having four panels covers the huge
opening and allows for me to move them around to get to different parts of
Every day, a little more gets finished. I have an arrival date for my new sofa--October 8 (turns out R.C. Willey had not yet called the Utah warehouse to get it sent to California--a WEEK after I ordered it!!). I look forward to having a big, plush couch to flop on. The bean bag is only comfortable for so long (about fifteen minutes).