In case anyone has wondered, I am not Mrs. Immaculate. I'm not even Nancy Neat. I'm Tricia the Tornado.
My poor husband never understood this. I need to SEE stuff in order to deal with it. If I shove it all into places it can't be seen, I lose everything. He, on the other hand, needed everything to be tucked away in closets and drawers in order to be happy.
*sigh*
I discovered how pervasive this problem is in a bizarre way.
I live with two elderly cats. This means that I feed cats and I clean a cat box. And here is where the problem begins.
I thought I was being brilliant when I bought a bin to store cat litter... until I had to fill said bin. I can't lift most of the cat litter bins that are sold. Instead of getting rid of the bin when I discovered it wouldn't work for me, I left it in the misguided hope that I would adapt. After 50-odd years, you would think I would know better.
When I recently went to scoop the box I discovered that I was out of litter. How can this be? I have this huge bin! that I could not fill but never made go away.
*sigh*
My emergency litter stash came in handy... while I forgot to buy litter for the next three days. My cats are not happy with me.
While this crisis of waste was unfolding, a different problem was happening in the pantry.
I do grocery shopping every week- ish. The staple on my list is dry cat food. I know what they like and I go there to buy it. What I never do is remember that I already have three bags of it.
*sigh*
I know. A list would alleviate some of this. Unless you happen to live with my ADHD brain. Lists are an anathema to me. I make them, I take them, and I forget things regardless. In response, I have learned to hate lists.
I need to find a better way to manage. I also need to be nicer to myself when I run out of kitty litter and places to put the bags of food I constantly buy but won't need until next month. At least.
I understand the nature of the problem. Still trying to figure out how to deal with it.
*sigh*
Amazon.com = auto ship. Some things you know you need x pounds a month.
ReplyDeleteNow with that profound recommendation, I am going to sleep! .