And I did.
I did.
I dusted and dusted and dusted.
And shredded papers.
The guest chair in the bedroom is ... empty!
There is only one pile of papers and they're in the tray on my desk.
Yes, I think I've fulfilled the spring cleaning urge. Well, there's still the vacuuming of the living room and washing floors tomorrow.
Also, I've chosen and hung my clothes for church on the closet door.
Finally got around to doing most of the dishes from Wednesday and Thursday. The upside to NOT washing the fondue pot was that the cheese had dried into a crust that simply lifted off.
Quick.
Check for a pod under the bed.
To reward myself I watched Indiana Jones and the Crystal Skull which I hadn't seen since it played in the theatres. I like that movie and the wobbly romantic in me is happy they ended up together.
RS sent me an e-mail, so I sent her the YouTube vid of Susan Boyle on Britain's Got Talent. I can't wait for the next time she's on (the next round?).
As I've been sitting here, drinking apple tea, I've felt the pain creeping up my spine because it knows I'm done for the day and figures it can try to incapacitate me. No, I don't think I'm anthropomorphising my pain, but I'm certainly ascribing intent to it.
Anyway, I intend to go to bed soon (I'll still probably rewatch the Easter service) in my lovely, colour-coordinated, clean and tidy bedroom. On that miraculous feeling, I'll bid you all a good night!
I did.
I dusted and dusted and dusted.
And shredded papers.
The guest chair in the bedroom is ... empty!
There is only one pile of papers and they're in the tray on my desk.
Yes, I think I've fulfilled the spring cleaning urge. Well, there's still the vacuuming of the living room and washing floors tomorrow.
Also, I've chosen and hung my clothes for church on the closet door.
Finally got around to doing most of the dishes from Wednesday and Thursday. The upside to NOT washing the fondue pot was that the cheese had dried into a crust that simply lifted off.
Quick.
Check for a pod under the bed.
To reward myself I watched Indiana Jones and the Crystal Skull which I hadn't seen since it played in the theatres. I like that movie and the wobbly romantic in me is happy they ended up together.
RS sent me an e-mail, so I sent her the YouTube vid of Susan Boyle on Britain's Got Talent. I can't wait for the next time she's on (the next round?).
As I've been sitting here, drinking apple tea, I've felt the pain creeping up my spine because it knows I'm done for the day and figures it can try to incapacitate me. No, I don't think I'm anthropomorphising my pain, but I'm certainly ascribing intent to it.
Anyway, I intend to go to bed soon (I'll still probably rewatch the Easter service) in my lovely, colour-coordinated, clean and tidy bedroom. On that miraculous feeling, I'll bid you all a good night!
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- chosen family,
- life,
- pain,
- tv