My family has a lot of clutter. It’s accumulated over twenty-some odd years of living together, and every once in a while, we get together to try to get rid of some of it. One of the biggest problem areas is the garage, and while every summer we say we’re going to band together to take care of it, it never actually happens. Until now.
Yesterday, my dad decided he was done with the mess, and so tasked my brother and I with taking care of it. He has work and Mom needs to study for a test, so we don’t have any help (meaning it will take forever and a day), but it’s something that needs to happen.
We worked on it for a little over an hour today, and in that time:
As the day wore on, the garage started getting very, very hot, so we gave up. We didn’t even get through a quarter of the stuff Dad had assigned to us, but I have high hopes that we’ll be able to do it. Hopefully before the spiders get to us.
I have no idea what I'm doing.