Yeah, I'm a bit of a slob. There's a reason my mummified Cornish game hen is named Never-Tidy, Queen of Denial. I sometimes invite people over to force myself to straighten the house up a bit. Some of the boxes and floor clutter seen here are destined for the thrift store while others are incoming from younger son's return home for a month before moving out for his post-college job. It may be time for another dinner party.
Friday, August 12, 2011
Watch Your Step
Yeah, I'm a bit of a slob. There's a reason my mummified Cornish game hen is named Never-Tidy, Queen of Denial. I sometimes invite people over to force myself to straighten the house up a bit. Some of the boxes and floor clutter seen here are destined for the thrift store while others are incoming from younger son's return home for a month before moving out for his post-college job. It may be time for another dinner party.
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