They had Hoarders on all day yesterday and I guess I overdosed because I started to freak out at all of our roomie's boxes and crap all over the place. I told my husband I was moving out. There is no space for me now. I have to sleep on the den couch because my DH snores and twitches and has restless leg syndrome and I can't sleep in the same room with him. I lost my closet and bed to our roomie and I have put 10 pounds of stuff in a five pound bag. I have to unload cupboards and closets to get to other things. I can't stand it. I may have to do a major purge of my own things before I lose my sanity. It's not that I am clean, it is just that I can't stand crowded closets, rooms etc. I lost my paper towel storage but I found an idea that uses a shoe bag to store them. We are going to hang one on our laundry room wall. What do I do with all those cleaning products that I only use once every three years? Toss them? Keep them. I think I need a professional organizer. I am at my wits end.
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