So, I had a mouse in our house and now I am all Martha Stewart or something…

So, we had our dreaded yearly mouse. And I got really sick around the same time with asthma and a virus. So I went on this cleaning mission. Or journey or better yet quest. I can’t tell you how completely obsessed I have been about cleaning starting around President’s Day. So almost a month, I have been getting rid of dust and grime and clothes and books and cd’s and purses and papers and magazines and anything that I have not emotional attachment to!

My carpet is now professionally cleaned, I have an amazing new air purifier, I have scrubbed every surface, thrice. I have given away what is equivalent to 10 garbage bags of material things. I have recycled at least 100 things. I bought a canister set yesterday in an effort to have our baking goods stored in a way that we can see our inventory since my kid loves to bakes, and so that we can eliminate the tons of jars and containers that we attempted to use to be organized.

And I am not getting rid of all of the containers. Under my sink for example, I just shifted things from one container to another that was actually a better fit and now it looks like a new and uncluttered space. And I am upcycling things as well. My daughter makes this awesome sugar scrub, so some of the jars that we used for candy from her Harry Potter party, and then for baking goods, we will use to gift sugar scrub to people instead of buying more Mason Jars.

So, I feel accomplished, renewed, lighter and freer. It has been really hard to go through the 6 gigantic and stuffed containers of my kid’s baby clothes though. I have only been through one and got rid of like 3 things because I have such sweet memories of her wearing these items. For some reason I find it terrbily hard to get rid of pjs and caridgans that she wore. Maybe one day I will be able to let some of that go, but it holds more value to me personally than all of the things I own.

Baby steps for now. And I will keep upcycling and storing things in cool ways like using a leaking glass water dispenser to store cloth napkins and napkin rings. Or Mason Jars for teas and Stevia and other condiments. And even though I feel all Martha Stewart, I don’t have her money or can’t come close to her mad skills, but I will keep pretending I do. My house and my guests will benefit at least.:)




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I have tons of education and don't use it! I am non-traditional and traditional rolled into one person. I am a Christian, but need work! I am conservative fiscally, but I could care less who someone marries. My favorite things to do are: hang out with my kid, watch movies, read, write, sing, dance, love, live life to the fullest! I love: my kid, my cat, my best guy D, God, rain, chocolate, Christmas, friends, cats, animals in general, honesty, avocados, love, Hallmark channel, iced coffee, Harry Potter, NYC, England, Italy, D.C., Paris and autumn.

4 thoughts on “So, I had a mouse in our house and now I am all Martha Stewart or something…

  1. How’d you get rid of the mouse!? I’m afraid of traps. I think I have a mouse. 😢 I mean something ate my bread besides me. 😫 I’ve never seen the guy though or heard him. I need to just tell my Super. I’m in denial. I need to do a full clean up like you too.
    I put peppermint oil out and shoved steel wool in an open spot so I’ve stayed in denial. I haven’t bought any bread or anything for the guy to eat. But that’s not a solution. I need sandwiches back in my life. 😢


    1. You are so so funny! My guy stuffed wool and silicone in every hole in this place and cleaned religiously behind the stove and fridge. He is definitely a keeper for doing all of that because I’m terrified of seeing something 🙂 Havr a brave soul come over and look for you. Some people just aren’t grossed out or scared of that stuff

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      1. See! It’s reasons like this that I need a man in my life!
        I can’t believe I haven’t seen a peep of the little guy. I would have thought I’d see him or evidence besides taking a chunk out of my bread.
        Ick. Hate this stuff!

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