I would write about something else if I had anything else going on. Frankly the only thing happening in my life is making huge messes in order to clean up the mess. You see, I don't just straighten and dust and put things away. I've cleared cabinets, rearranged things, thrown things away (believe it or not) and it's still not finished. Granted I took a lot of breaks today. (Notice the three posts) There were times that it was just too overwhelming and I had to walk away from it and go watch a t.v. show about million dollar homes and then I felt bad and had to get my under $100,000 home in some semblance of order. Right now my kitchen looks like a tornado went through it. I am making progress. The counter is filled with hand washed dishes and such that are drying. The bar is filled with what used to be in two junk drawers that needs to be sorted. The table is filled with items that have been labled "I can't decide if I want to keep this, throw it out or give it away and if I keep it where in the heck I'm going to put it."
I haven't decided if I'm going to Hereford tomorrow or not. I may just try to get the kitchen finished and then just go at the end of the week like I already have planned. I hate leaving for trips when my house is a mess. I wish I could tell you some entertaining stories about my life, but frankly it's quite boring. I don't have any friends that I do things with. I didn't even leave the house today. I balanced my checkbook though. I am in love with online banking. I think it's the best invention since air conditioning. Well, I guess I'm going to try to go to bed. I'm still having a litle bit of insomnia problems here and there. I hope they subside soon.
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I can relate to your cleaning story. I've been there with my basement. The best part is when it's all done. I get quite the thrill looking at a big job completed. It sounds like you get a whole lot accomplished at your house.
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