Like I wrote about last Friday, I enjoy having a clean house and honestly even enjoy the act of cleaning (most of the time.) I don't like germs or dirtiness. I do like disinfected and sparkle. However, if I can't see the mess on a regular basis, it somehow doesn't really bother me. Take spare bedroom closet #1 for example. Here are just a few of the items found buried in here: freshmen year cheerleading skirt, dance costumes, 5 pairs of snow boots, 19" tv from college, my unprotected (and uncleaned - oops) wedding dress, 3 memory boxes, 2 empty shoe boxes to use for future memory boxes, 3 jean jackets, old 4-H sewing projects, 10 coats, 3 pillows, 2 red curtains, my freshmen year Homecoming dress, knitting supplies, the veil I wore at my bachelorette party, a large bag filled with old t-shirts to keep for when I ever get around to making a t-shirt quilt, and the list goes on and on. It was a hodgepodge mess. It was time to tackle this spring cleaning job. Before:
Hodgepodge mess.
This was our junior year prom.
You didn't think I would get rid of my dress, now did you? *smile. I had royal blue heels and my friend Laura made me a beautiful sequence headband to match. I LOVED this dress. Tom had a whole other opinion. It's amazing how differently we see things sometimes. I still love him.
This gray wool coat was a hand-me-down from one of my best friends....many years ago. I loved it and wore it proudly for several winters, but then I bought a black one and no longer have a need for it. Tom said it's time to let it go. I suppose he's right.
Everyone bakes in their wedding dresses, right? Ha. I was trying it on for kicks and giggles (phew - it still fits) when the buzzer on the stove went off. Tom suggested I bake in my wedding dress more often.
I have these really great ideas sometimes. I think something is going to be so cool and then - years later - I realize how very wrong I was. Example: this Pi Phi/ISU (Iowa State University) spray painted shirt made at the Iowa State Fair. Really?
REALLY?! I probably paid $20 for it and wore it to bed once. Maybe twice. It's definitely going in the t-shirt quilt pile.
And now for my one famous autograph - Ozzie Guillen signed my sweatshirt at my first Chicago Whitesox game. It was a big deal. Growing up, my dad gave me baseball cards for every book I read. My goal every time was finding Ozzie's card. (Not sure I ever did.) I also preferred the packs with bubble gum in them, but that's a different story. Anyway, I smile every time I see this sweatshirt, (which just so happens to be every time I move or clean out the spare bedroom closet) but more important things are pushing it out the door.
Or should I keep it for the t-shirt quilt?
Jk.
I loved this green purse. I remember seeing it at the purse party and knowing it had to be mine. Lots of fun memories were had with this purse in tow.
Those were just a few of my favorite items. The entire closet cleaning project took me two Saturdays and man is it nice to have it done. And now for the end result!
After:
My donation pile: it doesn't look like much and more was added after this picture was taken but trust me, it's substantial.
So that's a wrap. Now on to the other spare bedroom, linen closet, kitchen cupboards and pantry, laundry room and garage. I should be done, oh........a year from now *smile.
Well done! I can totally appreciate how much work it is since I just did our closets as well. So what did you end up doing with your prom dress?
ReplyDeleteI loved the blue dress! Always thought it was so striking;) And the gray Old Navy peacoat of mine...I always wondered (After seeing on you years after I gave you) how I got tired of something, then saw on you and fell in love with again and secretly wished I could 'make it work.' :)
ReplyDeletePs, even remember the green purse. Sigh...
SO enjoy reading your blog lil lady. LOVE you!:)