Being serious is not as fun as I thought it would be. My back hurts, I have no idea what’s going on with Angelina Jolie, and I haven’t played bridge online all DAY.
But this happened:
Two bags of trash and some old bins removed from Moon’s room.
I can see the FLOOR.
Moon’s new bedding!
JD took her to camp this morning so I decided it would be a good time to clean her room. And by “clean”, I mean throw away a bunch of crap. Ironically, one of the things I threw away was a book on how to declutter. It SAID that if you were debating on whether or not to keep something, think, “If a dog ate it, would I replace it?”If the answer is no, out it goes.
JD is trembling in fear.
Tomorrow, I get serious about MY bedroom.
T Y R E go go.
Come to Virginia.