Again?

Old habits die hard, I suppose.  But my guest bedroom had once again become a disaster zone.  An absolute wreck... a....

Even the kitty is disgusted.

But hey, guess what can happen in 43 minutes?

I rock.  That's all I have to say!

And we sold that dresser on the left.  The massive, huge, ginormous, heavy, annoyingly large dresser.

It's gone.  Finally.

I think I have a complex with things being empty.  I would rather have a large bare spot in the room than have something there that I'm not using.

The only things left in that room now are 2 lamps, the bed, and the bookshelf on the right.  There is also a TV, but it's getting sold, too.