Well, I clutter-busted our linens. Not that they're made out of linen, but you know what I mean.
First, I gathered the linens from all over the house: the not-yet-folded laundry hampers; the linen closet; the guest room; our son's room; and two big bins from the basement. This was the shocking part. It turns out that we have a ton of linens.
BEFORE. Two bins from the basement and a table-full from everywhere else. |
Third, I purged.
My first pass generated a very small pile of give-aways. At this point it was abundantly clear that I'm not a minimalist as that term has come to be used in the blogosphere. I will always want more than one set of towels. And why would I give away perfectly good ones?
However, I came back later in the day and purged some more. Taking a break and returning to the task with fresh eyes worked really well.
I was left with a table full of keepers. Between us, our dog, overnight guests, and long, cold winters, we do use a lot.
In the end, I threw out half a hamper of linens that had seen better days, and I gave away an over-flowing hamper to charity. Win win.
I'm particularly happy to be rid of my husband's massive "Santa Fe-style" comforter. Shudder. I'm told that the community of Santa Fe is lovely. 1980's Santa Fe-style anything is not. Hopefully someone else is loving it anyway!
AFTER. I still have a table-full, but everything on the floor is going! |
Garbage (left) and give-aways (right). |
I'm particularly happy to be rid of my husband's massive "Santa Fe-style" comforter. Shudder. I'm told that the community of Santa Fe is lovely. 1980's Santa Fe-style anything is not. Hopefully someone else is loving it anyway!
Finally, I broke out my label-maker and put the keepers away. Check out this linen closet!
The beauty of it is, our linen closet actually still looks like this. The labels work like a charm (i.e. my husband and I both follow them).
The linen closet only holds towels and toilet paper now. While this may seem like a scandalous waste of space, I love being able to grab the towels I want in a flash, such as when the dog is puking. My husband loves being able to open the closet door without an avalanche. I think that spaciousness is my favourite clutter-busting reward.
Regrettably I don't have a 'before' picture of the linen closet, probably because I couldn't bring myself to record its chaos.
The table-linens and bed-linens are in a dresser in our dining room now, except for our son's sheets which are in his room.
Two big bins came out of the basement. One small bin went back. |
The only linens that went back into the basement are this little bin of antique linens and fabrics. It's a lot smaller than the two big bins of linens that we used to store down there, now blissfully empty.
I might sell some of those antique linens one day, but I got bogged down when I tried to go through them, so I decided to set them aside and come back another day.
I've learned to keep moving and stay positive.
p.s. These pictures make our home look deceptively large. It's a 1300 square foot bungalow, which I think is modest but could be spacious depending on your perspective. The dining room is as big as some tiny houses! I like it when we squeeze in the kitchen chairs and host the whole family, and it's a great clutter-sorting spot.
p.s. These pictures make our home look deceptively large. It's a 1300 square foot bungalow, which I think is modest but could be spacious depending on your perspective. The dining room is as big as some tiny houses! I like it when we squeeze in the kitchen chairs and host the whole family, and it's a great clutter-sorting spot.
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