Seems like every few months, we spent most of a day organizing our garage, only to have it overflow with stuff again in what seems like no time. I accept 95% responsibility for this. The other 5% I blame on the recession, since it seems our two perfectly lovely commuter bikes aren't going to find a new home for a while.
So, with the help of Rubbermaid, we set out to once again hack a path through the middle. I'd say we were fairly successful:
While we were in a groove, we went through several boxes and drawers full of bike stuff, and a box of goodies will be making it's way to Goodwill or the Community Cycling Center in the near future.
Then there's the stuff, we're still hoping to get a little cash for. So if you're in the market for:
...by all means, click on through. I also have a bunch of old Star Trek comics I'd love to see get a good home (not so attached to the cash). Something about dealing with all my mom's stuff has given me a strong urge to de-clutter my life. It's an ongoing project.
But for now, I'm going to pat myself on the back (and Jess too) and maybe wander back out to the garage before bed so I can revel in the orderliness of it all: