Finding Joy in a New Page for a New Year
My family laughs at me whenever I decide to get more organised because it always starts with a cleaning frenzy. I pull things out, create piles, toss stuff, take items to the op shop, and reorganise room by room. It feels like a fresh start, like buying a brand-new notebook and writing my first to-do list. Inevitably, though, halfway through, I start taking shortcuts. I tackle only the areas that can be seen, wipe down surfaces, and wash the floors. By the time I get to the last few rooms, I’m done. Robbie (our friendly robot vacuum) finishes the floors while I collapse on the couch, vowing that next time, I’ll start with the last room first.