The past weekends have went like this:
-added shelves to both linen closets - meaning everything in closet is out of closet
-went to California - didn't finish closet - everything still out of closet
-Ginger came to visit - didn't finish closet - everything still out of closet
-Martin went to California - didn't finish closet - everything still out of closet
So yesterday I finished the shelves, today I filled them and my life is now partially organized again. I feel slightly better about everything. Now if that stupid garage would just empty itself into a black hole!