Ah Miss Fairy I have always contended that the best cleanup is done with a can of gasoline and a match.
A few weeks back I "organized" my sun room. Now all the crap is neatly sorted and stacked in boxes and I haven't a clue what is in any of them.
Somewhere in the neat clutter is my circa 1968 manicure kit and I need it desperately.

Today I attack the kitchen. Wish me safe return.
Into the valley of death rode...