Last Friday I woke up and went nuts cleaning. I hate clutter. And when you own a house and have kids, you can’t escape it. One junk drawer lead to another and soon NINE junk drawers were cleaned. Before you think that I raise my kids in squalor, some of the drawers were cabinet of the entertainment center and I organized the DVDs, threw out cases of movies long gone and just went to town on clutter. It was a good day.
But of course that was last week. And here we are, in a reality like what Uptown Girl experienced: