Heat-herding curtains hanging in the stair-well. Electric blanket on the bed. Drawers of summer clothes half-way traded for tubs of winter ones. Outdoor play pieces and summer toys piled in the garage. It’s Fall. Suddenly. Sadly. Unusually early. The cold, rainy season is here. And amidst all these season-change-over activities, I regretfully felt inspired to clean off a bookshelf and contemplate every book we own. This resulted in piles upon piles of books waiting for new spots on our shelves. (Or a trip to Half-Price Books if I can get my heart to admit that I’ve been treating books like they are family members.)
It was a mess. An unending loop of uncompleted tasks. Daunting tasks that are great excuses for not completing other ones. Like bathroom cleaning. Bed-linen washing. Meal planning. Homework supervising. Blog writing.
I haven’t quite got the hang of having a kid in school. And our home is showing the fruit of my inadequacies. Our home looks like my heart and mind does. Disorganized. Unraveling. Cluttered. In-process.
On Wednesday night I found out our landlord was coming to do an annual property inspection on Friday. [Continue…]
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