End of Jan

I've been on a mad tidying spree today. It started out with a sort of whirlwind because my mother texted me saying they would meet me at my flat rather than in Covent Garden and everything was everywhere. I cleaned my bathroom and hoovered my desk and window ledge and floor and skirting boards. I hung up my clothes and tidied my desk.

There was something very therapeutic about it. I've been very overwhelmed in my room recently when it's been messy and that's one of the reasons my studying pattern is sort of non existent. It gives me that new year feeling.

And now even though my family is long gone I'm sorting out piles of papers and my little wire baskets and making sure my storage caddies aren't overflowing.

I probably shouldn't write at one in the morning as this lacks direction it's just more of an encouragement for future me when I'm stuck in a rut to just clean and tidy so I can feel better in my space.

Good night