8. I started feeling downright peppy.It's a good day to pounce on my next 15-minutes-at-a-time project, which is going to be cleaning out my filing cabinets. I have four file drawers in my office that have become stuffed over the years, mostly with no regard to any actual filing system. M.H. took over all the household management six years ago, and he has his own set of (maintained and highly organized) files that are actually important, and I can't remember the last time we needed something out of mine.
Oh, and I've also been tossing school pictures and other memorabilia into the drawers, so in addition to trashing and filing, there's also a good deal of curating to be done. Which, sigh, is probably going to lead me right into the dreaded photo organization project.
The worst part of this type of thing is not the amount of work involved, but all the decisions that have to be made. If someone would just tell me once and for all what to do with all this stuff, I'd be more than happy to do it. You know?