I just got back from NYC where I spent a lovely couple of days with the family partaking in some holiday activities. I hope everyone had a great holiday filled lots of family, friends, and fabulous food! I definitely did. I took a bunch of pictures that I'm hoping to post here tomorrow, emphasis on hope!
Upon my return I decided that I needed to finally tackle the growing stack of papers that needed to be filed. So I did. Then I decided to through the basket of stuff that I've been ignoring since I got home. Which led to vacuuming. Which led to the question of where did my degree go and that purse I've been looking for and that other thingie that I really need RIGHT NOW???
Next thing I know I'm going on a full purge/cleaning spree that resulted in finding my crown from a Halloween costume and boa from a trip to New Orleans a couple of years ago.
That's right, I wore it all while I cleaned my heart out! Two trash bags later and a cleaned closet and that random corner of stuff cleaned and I'm feeling pretty good. The only mishap was when I found a bottle of foot scrub that I had to use right that very second! I rolled my pants up, hopped up on the sink, and cracked open the bottle. I squeezed and squeezed till the scrub finally flew out, the wrong way! I squeezed the bottle so hard it cracked the end of the bottle and sprayed the bathroom with dead sea salt foot scrub. Opps!
My room is now clean, papers filed, crown and boa put away for the next day of cleaning. Now I'm ready for the New Year! Hopefully I can keep it clean till Sunday!
Upon my return I decided that I needed to finally tackle the growing stack of papers that needed to be filed. So I did. Then I decided to through the basket of stuff that I've been ignoring since I got home. Which led to vacuuming. Which led to the question of where did my degree go and that purse I've been looking for and that other thingie that I really need RIGHT NOW???
Next thing I know I'm going on a full purge/cleaning spree that resulted in finding my crown from a Halloween costume and boa from a trip to New Orleans a couple of years ago.
That's right, I wore it all while I cleaned my heart out! Two trash bags later and a cleaned closet and that random corner of stuff cleaned and I'm feeling pretty good. The only mishap was when I found a bottle of foot scrub that I had to use right that very second! I rolled my pants up, hopped up on the sink, and cracked open the bottle. I squeezed and squeezed till the scrub finally flew out, the wrong way! I squeezed the bottle so hard it cracked the end of the bottle and sprayed the bathroom with dead sea salt foot scrub. Opps!
My room is now clean, papers filed, crown and boa put away for the next day of cleaning. Now I'm ready for the New Year! Hopefully I can keep it clean till Sunday!
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