I hereby declare today Productivity Day
Sep. 25th, 2007 08:55 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sethrakWell, Monika had to postpone today's playdate, so instead I shall pre-empt my snuggly husband's sudden urge to purge our posessions by working on some of that myself.
Whence comes said urge? ACC's having a change of command soon.![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
davner needs to wear blues for at least some of the related ceremonies. He hasn't worn them in I believe close to a year. Hence, some of the pieces for the uniform have migrated from where he last stored them, and are proving harder to find than he'd anticipated. Last night, around Mark's bedtime, he started rummaging around in every single closet searching for the 'soft' hat and belt. (The 'aviator' hat was sitting atop one of our bookcases, but apparently that doesn't work with the version of blues he needs to wear. Don't ask me, I'm a native civvie.)
After tossing around my Christmas stuff, and finding underneath it his box of Hardy Boys books and (finally) the hat, he declared that for people who are allegedly poor, we have a ton of "useless crap". AKA, I have too much crap. :p It's not my fault the hat got thrust under some of my Christmas stuff when I had to hurriedly empty out the nursery closet, when we had that roof leak a few months back. Or that, when frustrated, he tends to toss things in closets about in a manner not really likely to make finding anything easy. Not to mention, two thirds of the boxes in said closet are his stuff. But one cannot argue with panda logic.
So. I have to start working my way through our closets a bit sooner and more quickly than anticipated. I was already slowly weeding out clothes that date back to my overly thin days, and will never ever fit me again, or clothes I just plain don't like any more. If I'm going to save the stuff I like from a Davner-purge, I'll have to speed things up.
Good thing I fell off the caffiene wagon and bought some Coke last week. ^_^
Whence comes said urge? ACC's having a change of command soon.
davner needs to wear blues for at least some of the related ceremonies. He hasn't worn them in I believe close to a year. Hence, some of the pieces for the uniform have migrated from where he last stored them, and are proving harder to find than he'd anticipated. Last night, around Mark's bedtime, he started rummaging around in every single closet searching for the 'soft' hat and belt. (The 'aviator' hat was sitting atop one of our bookcases, but apparently that doesn't work with the version of blues he needs to wear. Don't ask me, I'm a native civvie.)After tossing around my Christmas stuff, and finding underneath it his box of Hardy Boys books and (finally) the hat, he declared that for people who are allegedly poor, we have a ton of "useless crap". AKA, I have too much crap. :p It's not my fault the hat got thrust under some of my Christmas stuff when I had to hurriedly empty out the nursery closet, when we had that roof leak a few months back. Or that, when frustrated, he tends to toss things in closets about in a manner not really likely to make finding anything easy. Not to mention, two thirds of the boxes in said closet are his stuff. But one cannot argue with panda logic.
So. I have to start working my way through our closets a bit sooner and more quickly than anticipated. I was already slowly weeding out clothes that date back to my overly thin days, and will never ever fit me again, or clothes I just plain don't like any more. If I'm going to save the stuff I like from a Davner-purge, I'll have to speed things up.
Good thing I fell off the caffiene wagon and bought some Coke last week. ^_^
