How do you eat an elephant? One bite at a time.
How do you clean up a barn that looks like this?
Exactly the same, or so I’m telling myself.
This, if you ask me, is certainly one big huge hairy audacious goal.
I’m feeling more than a little overwhelmed by the thought of somehow wading through this mess and making sense of it. Right now, I can’t see the end at all. All I see are boxes and boxes and boxes of crap.
Yesterday I spent a couple hours in the barn and got a large pile of stuff ready for a yard sale. Today, I’m ready to head out there again. I’m on a roll and, I’m fairly certain, I’ll be able to make a dent in this mess today.
A small dent, to be sure, but a dent.
As my friend Justin said, “The magic is in the doing.” I’m about to find that out. I’m doing. One box at a time.
Isn’t that exactly like how I’ve been saying you ride a bike from Alaska to Argentina?