Things are not looking good . . . in the house, that is. The cleaning efforts are succeeding, but you wouldn’t know it to walk in the front door. It reminds me of hurricane cleanup, or of the videos I’ve seen after homes are shaken but not destroyed by a tornado.
That’s not to say the entire house looks this way. Our bedroom looks amazing. Somehow we added three large pieces of furniture – two dressers and an art table – and by simply re-arranging the layout of the room it looks larger and we don’t feel claustrophobic.
Today I’m cleaning in the living room, and it may be a bit more than I bargained for.
With all this going on, I’m really behind on my reading. Last I checked I was four books behind schedule. Yikes.