I MUST clean my house before I forget how to do it…or before I can no longer find my Chihuahua in the mess. Seriously. She’s black and sable – she blends right in with dirt.
This winter I seem to have lost my ever lovin’ mind, because evidently I believed that Spring would bring with it a host of sprightly and kind forest animals who would cheerfully gambol into my home and proceed to make everything spic and span while I sang sweetly and danced around with a broom.
Much to my dismay…it’s becoming clear that this is not likely to happen. So I’m forced to acknowledge that I need to tackle the *gulp* Spring Cleaning.
Naturally…there’s a playlist. I’ll probably add to this as I go along. Wish me luck!