When You Can Purge No More, Get a Tray.
My ongoing Momover often requires me to purge. Not the enchiladas I ate for dinner. Purge my stuff. The things that are cluttering my closet and bathroom, and thus, my spirit. So I purge and purge and yet, I still have at least twelve different toiletries and facial products that I NEED. That I use almost EVERY DAY.
And since I have only the teeniest under-the-sink space that I must share with my husband and son, you would think that all of these potions create a problem of clutter. A need for more purging.
That is where you are wrong.
Because I have found a solution.
You can read more about my potion control at This Blogger Makes Fun Of Stuff.