Sometimes I let my emotions get the best of me and it can be so much fun to be the Belle of my own little pity party; but things don't always stay down and dirty even when you start to like it that way. Right now, I'd say, things are looking up.
Sunday, December 30, 2012
Small stone
The house smells clean, the hardwoods gleam, the sunlight streams. I'm smiling inside and out. I love a clean house.
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