We have a room, that I affectionately refer to as the "room of doom". It is our front office. The rest of the house is generally ok, but the exisience of that room looms over me. And I keep avoiding it. I am currently on a room-by-room decluttering sweep. I basically have 3 closets left to go. None of the closets are bad- I'd say 90 mins work or less on each of them. Then I will have done everything but the room of doom.
Well, then I will have no choice. I will have to deal with it.
It has become the dumping ground. It is the only room that really needs a "Clean Sweep" I basically don't even go in there, unless it is to dump something. Stuff gets dumped b/c it doesn't have a place. It was supposed to be MY office/craft room. DH and the junk have taken over. I'm taking it back!!