I’ve mentioned before that I loved my apartment and viewed it as my play pen. When I got immersed in a project I didn’t worry if the apartment looked messy. In the fullness of time I would devote a few days to uncluttering it and it would look fine again.
The ability to focus on a project stood me in good stead when I was in the hospital, rehab facility, and assisted living home. As long as I had my iPad and internet a good part of my life came with me.
Unfortunately when I fell and broke my hip I was getting psyched up for a big decluttering, That meant I did it when I got home using a walker. It took a lot more time and effort that way, but I finished Thursday morning when the Merry Maids came to give the apartment a thorough cleaning. I was tired, so I’ve been taking a well-earned vacation since then. I’ve decided that for thirty days I will spend some time just enjoying how the apartment looks, and I’ll keep track of it in a little journal. Hopefully that will help shift my priorities a bit. Enjoying the looks of an uncluttered apartment has to have a higher priority now because I may no longer have a choice of when to work on it. I’ve also arranged for Merry Maids to come to clean every other Thursday. That should help too.
Life keeps changing, and we have to change with it. That isn’t necessarily bad.
September 14, 2024