One task has lead to another, very similar to pulling a loose thread and unravelling a sweater. I've figured out where to stop, so I don't end up with a bunch of snarly tangled yarn.
It's the tail end of the long weekend--I have managed to get a lot done, but to my eyes, I am still on the uphill climb. It seems like nothing has changed. Sigh. No sewing this weekend, and no fabric or notions have been de-accessioned. I managed to wash and clean three of my four windows, inside and out (I can't easily get to the fourth window from the inside or outside). That was a major accomplishment, since the windows have not been cleaned since I moved into the apartment in 2002. I have learned that when windex doesn't work, white vinegar (undiluted) will do a great job removing hard water stains. I still have some stains. My goal is progress, not perfection.
I've washed and painted one wall of my bedroom a different shade of white. It's the smallest wall with the lowest ceiling but the room does look a little brighter. I'm considering re-arranging my bedroom furniture. I've been reading some fengshui books at bed time--and there are some fun concepts in there. I still have lots of boxes and cartons in an around my apartment. So that might be a project for next weekend