This woman's not for turning!

I have not given up.
I have just not had the space in my head to notate the progress on the blog.
My head is full of fog, and my tummy full of potato's.

This endeavor makes the facts so much clearer. As my dearest friend Claire said, when I told her about my clearance plan - well you may be messy but you are also the best tidier I know.
In other words, I am either a chaotic slob (not my razor sharp mind though!), or an obsessive perfectionist. The obsessive perfectionist in me, usually comes out through my work, but has been known to make its presence felt when I have my very rare clearing sessions.

SO that is why I am doing this bit by bit. Bite sized chunks, day by day. It is working, and it is gratifying.

Yesterday it was the medicine cabinet (oh my god!) - Today it was the bedside, and that old cardboard box that has been there for so long, I could just through all the contents away.

That was a very special moment.