Inspiration hit me this week when I put myself to a task I feel is always over my head, held there by me. But…
Found myself in the attic horrified at the quantity of my life’s leftovers there are crowding my Great Upstairs. Time to clear out my past and make room for my future.
“Why do I have this box of stuff in the attic?”, I wonder. This questionable box has been there so long that it’s developed…
The deed is done. And yet it’s not. Because there’s a ton of stuff still laying about in my way like a diplomat’s bored…
If it wasn’t enough for me to cater and decorate and throw a party for my Wee Fi a couple of weeks ago, this…