After cleaning for my mom’s visit, my office is nice and tidy. I love it!
But my mom canceled her visit, because she had an allergic reaction to something that she had eaten. I am worried about her, since allergic reactions can be tricky. I have been keeping tabs on her via Facebook, but I hate being so far away.
I continued cleaning, even after the pressure of the impending Mom visit was gone. Hooray!
But I found some really gross stuff. Ew. Ew. Ew. Cleaning sucks!
I chucked a bunch of old stuff that clearly we did not need or want.
But I couldn’t make myself get rid of other things that are cluttering up our lives. I am becoming a hoarderer. I bow my head in shame.
