The Stuff Taking Over My Stuff

Ugh

That is the noise that escapes my mouth

When I know 

That the chaos around me

Need to be 

TACKLED

I always have good

intentions

Never do they ever seem to come together

What is my problem

Sadly

Me

I am way to lazy 

I get home 

And veg in on the couch

I know for a fact 

If  I spent  just an hour 

each day cleaning

I could still be lazy

Just with less stuff

In my way

It must be done

My stuff is literally taking over my stuff

It is a tragic mess

I feel like I could be becoming and Episode of

Hoarders

(ok not that bad but feels that way)

So where do I start

And how do I keep on track 

I need to reevaluate 

The Stuff

Question myself

Is this book that important

Do I really need another frame

That cute little bottle that I might put a flower in 

Are any of these needed

Or will I ever use them

I will get there one day

(before the camera crew arrives)

The simplicity of it all 

Will amaze me 

And all those I force to see

It is just a matter

Of taking that first step

 

Once again

UGH!