I do realize that in the grand scheme of things, that I have no right to feel so proud of my accomplishment, but I will take my pride where I can get it.
I am proud, proud, proud, I am proud!
It is done. The assigned task has been seen to completion. I engaged in adult conversation with my partner to rationally discuss how we approach a shared situation. I say that it doesn't matter that Wifey didn't really think it was that big of a deal in the first place, or that organizing our CD collection is not physically getting us one step closer to NYC, or that normal people just put their shit away on a regular basis and don't find themselves in this situation. Whatever. What matters is that I started this project and finished it. Doors are closed. Mind at ease. So, maybe it's getting us closer to our goal after all!
Also, I have exciting news on Project #1, the garage....the refrigerator is gone!!!! After two people flaked, and I exchanged e-mails with a half dozen others, Joel, lovely Joel with the big truck, came and took it away. Every time I pass through the pantry I have to sneak a quick peek into the garage, just to look at the empty space. It is so divine.
Ready to kick some ass,