I was trying to work this morning and everywhere I turned, I knocked over a pile of crap.
In frustration, I then went out to the kitchen get a cup of coffee and tripped over a snowsuit en route.
This house has deteriorated past my tolerance threshold.
My studio (please note the lack of available flat space on which to do ANYTHING):
Yes, that is a kite on the floor. And a pile of laundry in one chair. You can only see half of the mess…
Am now launched into a rare tidying frenzy, part of which involves heaving massive quantities of garbage and Stuff out of this house.
If I don't post in a day or so, please email to see if I've been buried in an avalanche. I'm tackling the basement this afternoon and may not come out alive.