Comments:

LA - 2005-10-30 16:55:40
I know what you mean. Despite my best efforts (and the new wall unit) Mike is dragging home crap faster than I can find homes for it. The sweet tidy house of a few months ago has become clogged with SHIT. There's junk everywhere and I'm at wit's end trying to figure out where to start. When I 'clean' these days it's mostly shifting piles of bumpf from one place to another. Every day I swear to myself that I will get my act together and go on a massive throwing out spree. Right. The days go by and I don't know what I did, but it sure as heck wasn't clean house. Frustrated and half drowning in litter, ~LA
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radiogurl - 2005-10-30 17:49:41
You're still ahead of me. My bathroom hasn't been cleaned since...
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ladyloo - 2005-10-30 19:00:44
Amen, sister! I recently moved my computer into our bedroom (not at all my ideal set-up) so that we could set up our office to be another temporary stopping place for any refugees that came along. My husband looked at this beautiful, empty space, and promptly filled it up with pieces of computers. There are tiny little computer screws scattered all over the shag carpet. It's like a minefield for my vacuum (if I could even get it in there around the damn computer carcasses).
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Belle - 2005-10-31 10:46:52
Not. Getting. Married. Ever. Again. Heh. What is it about men that they can leave no surface uncluttered, no room unfilled with crap?
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