During that time, I knew where my train of thought would lead me. It goes like this...
" If I am going to organize my closet, I may as well do my laundry, including my sheets, but then I'd have to clean under the bed, which leads to vacuuming, and as long as the vacuum is out I should clean the whole floor. But all this junk is in the way, when did all these water bottles get here, I never knew I had so many chargers and belts, there's the humidifier I never use after it has run out of water, more clothes, binders and random papers, teacups, flashcards, candles, paychecks and earrings, hair dryers, slippers, then the "aha!" moment when I see that my headphones were under a sweater this entire week, receipts and the list drones on and on."
You can see where this is going. This is how my cleaning starts every single time. I love organizing my closet, the catch is that I do not find having a clean closet with a whole hamper and a half of clothes waiting to be reincorporated into the closet, at all satisfying. At this time, I extend this 45 minute organizing of my closet session and reach for cleaning(organizing) my entire room in under an hour. No longer dreading it, I am now excited and motivated to get through one hour and see my new, clean and organized room.
While organizing anything my mind goes into a therapeutic cycle, like a sleep cycle. My thoughts start and pause on tangents like, why did I need an assignment to make me clean my room?, and then they would fade away until I caught myself spacing out then something else would grab my attention and a new thought would come and the cycle began again.
I also thought about how many clothes I have that I just do not use, and I have decided to put them to better use and donate them to Goodwill or something. Looking back at the hour I spent cleaning my room, I am happy with it. True, it is not what I am completely satisfied with but considering I did this in an hour, I am proud of myself. I got a load of laundry done and into my closet, the floor is clean and vacuumed and I can see my desk from my clean bed. All in all, it was an hour well spent.