Sunday, August 2, 2009

Higgledly-Piggledly Bedroom

".....She had ended by desperately tackling the worst job of all, which was to put her bedroom in order.
This room, in spite of Mother's random efforts, had an obstinate habit of never being as neat and pretty-looking as she wished it to be. On the contrary it was always getting into a comfortable, higgledy-piggledly state"'.


Life With Father
Clarence Day

What appropriate words for describing the usual condition of my bedroom......"a comfortable, higgledy-piggledly state". And Saturday morning I found myself tackling the job of straightening and cleaning this room of my house, however unsuspectingly. Sometimes I find that might be the best way for me to handle such chores, matter of factly, caught unawares, and the chore becomes a driving force that can't be hampered come what may. Now as I breeze into my bedroom, order and neatness soothe me, and I am wondering why I allow it to get into that condition of dumping-grounds central in the first place.

I have read all manner of excerpts on how a bedroom may be a reflection of one's married life and the bedroom should be viewed as a haven, a restful abode, for a husband and wife. So while I believe that can be a desired goal to attain to, still I will maintain that the bottom line for me is the deep sighs of contentment I experience, on an entirely different plane, when the room is orderly and everything appears to be in its rightful place.

But I still very much like the delightful verbiage of "a higgledly-piggledy" state, so from this day forward I shall find special comfort to attribute to messiness, when my bedroom undoubtedly resorts back to its many layers of books and magazines, piles of ironing and standing ironing board, sewing and knitting supplies, sewing machine, etc., that have collected on the floor, dresser, chair or nightstands of my bedroom.

By the way, it appears my computer is in a state of its own.......woebegone. I plan to call my computer friend tomorrow because he has a way to help me through these woes. I am using Alan's laptop to make this post, one that I had hoped to do yesterday, and for that reason I do not have pictures to download of my neat and pretty-looking bedroom.

5 comments:

Rhonda said...

I am getting ready to tackle my closet tomorrow. I know I will feel great once the task is complete-it's just the process I dread. :)
Sorry about the computer issues, I'm having some with mine also.
I'll look into the book recommendation she gave to me. I'm sure I'll enjoy it.

crochet lady said...

I like that term, I think I may adopt the use of that.

Right now I am living with peeling walls. I ripped off the wallpaper in our bedroom about 2 years ago and it still looks the same. I have put off doing anything because we have plans to switch rooms with our boys (so we can have the half bath) and redo all the walls with new drywall. Right now we just have old plaster walls upstairs. So I live with peeling patches walls. Hopefully soon we can afford to fix that.

Karen said...

I hope you can resolve your computer problems. I'm sorry you're having trouble.
Our bedroom is our haven of rest, and we don't mind *some* clutter of everyday-ness.

PAK ART said...

I always have a feeling of deep contentment when I get a room completely cleaned from top to bottom. But it's so much work that I don't enjoy that feeling very often. Luckily for me I get the same satisfaction out of painting or drawing so I usually choose to do that instead!

Hill upon Hill said...

I would love to see a photo if I may. OUr bedroom is also a dumping ground as it is not a through area I guess. I just dumped a bag there this morning, but I know that the aforementionned bag will be going to my sister in law on Sunday...

I am so thankful to you for the lovely package, I have sent you an email, I should respond with a handwritten note of my own.

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