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Where’s the Beef Mallet?

Posted on April 13th, 2008 in exhaustion, housework

We went to a party for a two-year old yesterday. Looking around our friends’ delightful, uncluttered home I had to wonder, and I’m sure you would have, too: Where’s their motorized post-it note dispenser?

That wasn’t the only question I had looking around their lovely San Francisco flat. Like ours, it’s high on charm but with modest floor space compared with a new house in, well, anywhere else except maybe Manhattan. So I just couldn’t figure out: where do they put their fondue pot? Where’s the papier-mâché pig if not on the kitchen counter? The boxes of 3×5 recipe cards that will probably never be looked at in this age of Internet recipes?

I mean, we all have this crap, right? Looking around our friends’ house, though, I was at a loss as to where they keep it. The twelve file drawers’ worth of papers and books marked "OLD WORK STUFF" — where do they put that? Not to mention the extra sofas and armchairs… do they have a secret compartment somewhere?

Everyone’s got clutter, it’s safe to say, but some people manage to manage it. Many have mastered that daily skill of not accumulating paper, knick-knacks, cooking tools, toys, and techno-gadgets beyond their needs. Maybe they have one little overflow closet, but what’s out in the open doesn’t overwhelm their space.

So I sit here, taking a brief break from what has become my task for nearly every free hour of every weekend: while my wife is out entertaining two-year old Boobaby through the nausea of early pregnancy, I’m trying to get a handle on housework, and, of course, since I’m uncluttering for three on this gorgeous day, I frequently succumb to resentment, too. Insult upon injury.

Well, back to it.

8 Responses to “Where’s the Beef Mallet?”

  1. Tell you what -

    You come here and do my taxes, and I’ll go there and unclutter your house. Self-employment is a lovely thing most moments…

  2. Ah yes… I have far more knick knacks than my husband would like. It’s tough to stay on top of the clutter and easy to feel overwhelmed… check out http://www.flylady.net. You can check out the website or sign up for the yahoo group e-mails and when I’ve actually followed along, I’ve done pretty well at keeping up on house stuff.

  3. How funny you should mention, but I used to be on the flylady list, too! I finally decided to drop off because I felt even more inadequate with the daily e-mails coming in. Plus she seems completely obsessive about her sink and she advocated using both bleach and ammonia on it at one point, which is, of course, not a good idea… but I totally dug the concept!

  4. Your friends sound totally awesome, and I bet the husband is handsome as all get out. He just sounds like a wonderful, super guy.

    (Dude, you didn’t see the upstairs. Second floors are designed to hide crap when guests come over.)

  5. Garage or storage unit. The End.

    (no one gets rid of all their shit, they just hide it)

  6. I cannot manage clutter. It is everywhere and sometimes like here recently I want to scream. I just can’t seem to stay on top of it. AAAGGGHHH

    They totally stuffed that sh*t somewhere.

  7. Yeah, that’s what he says (it was Mike, he copped to it), but I don’t believe it. ‘Cause I looked through his closets and stuff.

  8. Yeah, except the garage is already full and storage units cost a bundle around here. Plus, you know — more just accumulates!

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