Thursday, September 25, 2025

A Swedish Solo Weekly Link Round-Up

 



I have always been someone who loves organizing, whether it's my bookshelves or my closets. Storage bins and my label maker are very good friends of mine. However, I can't say that I do it all the time or that everything in this house is perfectly in its place. Years can go by before I'll get a wild hair to start ripping things apart and putting them back together.

I've been under the influence of my latest wild hair for the past couple of weeks. I guess some people would call it Swedish death cleaning, especially since this mood struck after Denis's death. My beloved family group I refer to as KaDaSuMi (you know who you are) helped me with the lion's share of clearing out so many things that I could not have done by myself. What's left are things that I can handle with occasional help from my visiting nurse, Alex.

I've had to clean up after my grandparents' and mother's deaths, and all three of them were packrats. (For example, I found 116 single socks squirreled away in my grandparents' house.) Denis was a semi-reformed packrat, and I'm just about ready to go through the last of his stash areas. 

While I do this, I'm also working through my own stuff as well as all the cupboards, drawers, and anyplace else where things are stored. If something hasn't been touched in years, out it goes to be recycled or donated. I've been moving furniture to make the house easier for me to navigate, and I've set up an area where I can get some of the crafting done that has been piling up. I don't want KaDaSuMi to go through what I have. (Which means that I must have a plan for all my books.)


Labeling my finished knitting projects before putting them back on the shelves.


The weather is finally beginning to cool a bit, and I've been thinking of trips to the Desert Botanical Garden and The Poisoned Pen. I know I need to get out and about. It's good for my physical and mental health, but... part of me dreads going because I'll be solo. Denis has been my beloved companion for so many years that going back to traveling everywhere alone is depressing. Yes, he'll be with me in spirit, but it really isn't the same. I know many of you have already experienced exactly what I'm talking about. However, I lived a good part of my life alone, so I know I can do it again. 

Virtual hugs to you all! Enjoy the links!



►Books & Other Interesting Tidbits◄

►Channeling My Inner Indiana Jones◄

►Channeling My Inner Elly May Clampett◄



►The Wanderer◄

►Fascinating Folk◄

►I ♥ Lists◄

That's all for this week! No matter how busy you may be, don't forget that quality Me Time curled up with a good book!  

1 comment:

  1. I can only imagine how different it will feel, Cathy, to go to places like PP or the DBG now. Everything has changed for you. But I think you're wise to get out and do some things. I admire all the clearing out and cleaning you're doing. I ought to start going through some of my things, too. I'm not what you'd call a pack rat, but I have kept my share of things that I really didn't need to keep. I'll start on that as soon as I get back from Belize...

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