What is it about spring that has me looking around and it's like the blinders are off and all I can think is, "Holy crap. We've been living in this filth!"
It's not just blinds being taken down for scrubbing. Blankets are washed and vents are vacuumed.
And outside, our yard is.....a wasteland. It's like an abandoned piece of property that has harbored wild animals who hoard every scrap that blows through.
I just took a walk around the house and have decided some of the junk just has to go. I don't care if a project pile can be salvaged into a working whatever. Right now we are two steps from the worst yard on the block.
I think the Christmas tree on the front porch has got to be the first to go!
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