Last week, I tore into the pantry and deep-cleaned it. I actually have cleaned it since we moved into this house, more than once, but it was long overdue for some attention.
I cleaned up the spills and onion skins and spiderwebs in the bottom. I wiped everything down. I moved a few rarely used items elsewhere, and even found a few to donate.
I think I haven't been properly grateful for my pantry. It's just a closet near the kitchen, and it doesn't seem all that big, but when it was emptied out, the items covered all of my kitchen counters. I'm so glad I have it!