Damon is coming in 19 days. So I’m kicking up my organizational efforts. I want to have this place tight and cheerful for when he gets here. The honest and good part of me wants to do this because I want him to have a welcoming home. The evil part (the one that will probably really motivate me) wants it to be perfect because he thinks I’m messy and I want him to be sorry he didn’t have faith.
But it’s really satisfying to drag everything out of a closet and get everything back in so tidily. And as a bonus I found the little nativity that I bought in Mexico many years ago.
