Part of it was already organized and put away. When I went downstairs to attack the rest of it, I couldn't figure out what I had been trying to accomplish. So...I just boxed everything up, put it away, and I'm done until next Christmas. I'll sort through and figure it out then. True, I didn't do a good job...but I DID IT and I feel better about the whole thing now. I could have done this 6 months ago, but I made the mistake of wanting it perfect. Little by little, I am cleaning up my messes. (Remember when your kids were little and they would make messes so big that they couldn't clean them up themselves? I feel that way a lot!).