I had very high hopes of cleaning my entire house this weekend. Really, I did. I started the day with a pep talk about how amazing it was going to be once it was clean.. We ran some appropriate errands for said cleaning spree… Then we decided it was a way better idea to tear the place apart and finish the painting we started.. Oh, 2 months ago.
For 2 months I’ve been saying “oh, don’t mind our living room, we’ve been painting!” Sort of like I’ve been saying “oh, don’t mine our house.. We just moved!” (5 months ago…)
So, needless to say, I’m not the least bit disappointed in our decision to put off cleaning, as long as we were finishing painting.
Fortunately, the finished paint job looks wonderful! Unfortunately, my house looks like its been ransacked. And more unfortunately, or maybe actually fortunately, I can’t decide, we were exhausted with all the painting and decided to leave our house in shambles and go to a movie. Sometimes life calls for breaking the rules people, what can I tell you?
So now my walls looks great (thank you Mr. Miller) and my kitchen table is covered in the contents of my bookshelf. Better luck tomorrow?
The important part though, we had a good day.