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I'm doing a lot of spring cleaning this year, and I think I've frightened my hubby. There's a reason that I'm doing it this year, though - because I couldn't before.
Not because I didn't want to, but because I physically couldn't. I've been sick for so long that it's almost freeing to be exhausted because I've put the winter coats away and mopped the entryway. I'm bagging things for Goodwill. I'm putting books up on PaperBackSwap. There will be stuff going up on FreeCycle. I'm cleaning out the clutter that I've carried with me, in some cases, since college.
It's very freeing. It's taking a while, but hey, I didn't get this stuff overnight. I'm looking 18 months down the road, when the house has been cleaned and organized and looks like my home.
Besides, it gives me something to do other than obsess over how STUPID Joe Buck sounds.
Not because I didn't want to, but because I physically couldn't. I've been sick for so long that it's almost freeing to be exhausted because I've put the winter coats away and mopped the entryway. I'm bagging things for Goodwill. I'm putting books up on PaperBackSwap. There will be stuff going up on FreeCycle. I'm cleaning out the clutter that I've carried with me, in some cases, since college.
It's very freeing. It's taking a while, but hey, I didn't get this stuff overnight. I'm looking 18 months down the road, when the house has been cleaned and organized and looks like my home.
Besides, it gives me something to do other than obsess over how STUPID Joe Buck sounds.
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