Well, I did it. It took me all weekend, but somehow I managed to scrub away the smell of despair and self-loathing from my house.
Now it smells like vanilla candles and home-made oatmeal peanut butter chocolate chip cookies. I've got baking skills.
I like that smell.
Smells like....I don't need you.
I've always found massive cleaning to be really cathartic. Fuzzy's been away so much that I've been doing a LOT of cleaning.
ReplyDeleteMy poor dogs are confused - they keep wondering when the company is coming :)
Hey, I meant to invite you - if you feel like stretching your writing muscles - to check out a writing community I started. We're not even a month old and the response has been terrific so far:
CafeWriting.
I really do need to write more. Thanks for the link and the invite!
ReplyDeletelol, that's a good smell
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