It is embarrassing to have a blog and go so long between postings. You'd think life would slow down just a little, but no, it doesn't.
I've learned a few things over the last few days.
a. There is no end for the need to paint. Ever.
b. Painting causes huge disruptions in the flow of life.
c. All that being said, I LOVE paint. What could be more satisfying than covering up all those fingerprints, smudges, and tired old walls?
And a few more related things learned.
d. By nature I love being organized and clean. Unfortunately, by habit I let things beyond the surface go and pursue more enjoyable adventures.
e. None of it goes away. Dust mulitplies like coat hangers and single socks. Piles become mega-piles.
f. It is still hard to throw some things away, like my kids' toys. What if the grandkids would enjoy them? Lincoln logs, anyone?
g. Hm. Maybe my offspring take after me. That might be why I just hung 43 t-shirts in Eric's closet.