Oh, I know you have all been holding your breath with me and checking like 3 times a day to see if I have come up for air yet.
Well.....happy day....2 and a half days later...we have air. I did take a couple 'before' pictures but couldn't post them until I knew there would be a 'after'.
But first a big long tale of rationalization and excuses. I have worked full time. for. sixteen. years. (and for 10 of those years I had a second job cleaning a post office every afternoon...ugh) every single. day. (well, not every single day I had Saturday and Sunday off - if you call working in the yard - serving in the church - being a Grandma etc off) I was out the door by 6:15 a.m. - then stop to do errands - buying groceries - on the way home and other miscellany and then drop said groceries on floor and rush to fix supper and do laundry and then basically crash on the love seat to pooped to pop.
Okay so the before...see the reason for absolutely having to clean is bags were creeping into the hall way no room in storage room....
Doesn't seem so bad, eh...well open the door baby...
disgusting....I could be on a TV show 'Do people really live like this?"
The answer is NOT ANY MORE - NO NOT EVER EVER AGAIN!
Whew....feels so good. I am headed out to Goodwilly....whew whew...air air air. This is the REAL me. Honest and true.
Whilst I was at it I put up some cute old stuff to see everytime I venture down here...
If'n you wonder where I am this afternoon...the MAGIC ROOM. Yahoo!
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