I stress-organized under the bathroom sinks a couple weeks ago when all of Doc’s car stuff was going down, then moved on to the basement after we decided to do a new car instead of moving. I’d just been dumping things onto shelves for a few years and hoping for the best, but I had to move the shelves to assess the plumbing rough-ins so everything came off and I sorted through it all.
I’m not sure how we ended up with FOUR camping air mattresses or five different sizes of insulated tote, but now I know where everything is and a contractor can get to the pipes. We even have a free neighborhood dumpster coming next Thursday to get rid of all the junk behind me in this picture, lol.

