I cleaned out my garage today. Sorta. By that I mean I pulled a ton of stuff out, cleaned up almost all of the sawdust/dirt/grass clippings, Dad and I made a big pile of stuff that is trash, and reorganized things a bit so we can get to stuff more easily. It's much easier to walk around and get to stuff now and I put the mower toward the back where I can just pull the latch on the back overhead door, open it, and pull my mower out into the big yard - instead of having to wiggle it around and carefully maneuver it out the side door.
Also I put my Christmas trees, lights, and wreathes up in the small attic space in the garage. I can't explain why putting some of MY Christmas stuff up in MY attic is incredibly exciting but it super is. I put it all up there and then stood back, looked up at the attic space (I can see the trees just peeking out) and was like =D =D YAY. All that's left of my Christmas stuff is my plastic totes, and most of that I'm not sure I want to permanently store in the garage anyway (my garage isn't climate controlled.)
I am totally exhausted from cleaning but I feel mega accomplished.