My front room is a disaster again. 😦
What I wouldn’t give for a few feet of formal entryway, just a little something to soften the blow and keep every visitor from instantly seeing exactly how we live.
Right now, this space contains two large dishwasher-size boxes, a power sander, a heavy duty orange extension cord, a laundry basket full of cds, and five extra pieces of furniture. I can’t stand it.
There is clutter everywhere. A lot of it was generated by the little boy, but plenty of it is mine and a bit belongs to the husband too.
I want to get organized before the holidays blow in, you know?
Gotta tackle this disaster!
There is a loose plan brewing in my head for all of it, but it seems I never have time to implement the plan. When I do get a few free minutes, I am usually so exhausted that I haven’t the brain power to make good decisions.
Consequently, I am easily defeated, sometimes teary, and a little depressed over this space.
Today, I needed a distraction from it.
Thank goodness we had plans for some family time at the beach. 🙂
Husband and the boy ventured much farther into the water than I cared to go.
I took pictures with my crappy phone.
My favorite part of the day (not) was trying to discreetly change to our clothes, in the street, next to the car, while another vehicle full of beach goers waited for our spot. Awkward, but sooo San Diego, right? 😀 Heh heh.
Enjoy the pix!
P.S. Come back in the next few days to find out if I solved my front room clutter dilemma.
P.P.S. Do you like my hat?