I have a method to the madness I call organization. It all starts out with my plans to clean and organize one particular space in my home. In the fury that ensues I take everything out of that space that 1) is not in the correct place 2) does not belong in that room. So now I have a dining room full of odds and ends and a table covered in a pile of laundry that just about touches the ceiling lamp.
The good news. My bedroom is just about as clean as I've ever seen it before. I do need to go through the pile of those darn clothes soon though and figure out where to put them, perhaps my closet.