I have been on a cleaning spree lately. I don't know why. I just got up on Sunday and decided that I was done with it all. Maybe that is what it took to get me motivated to get started.
It is a well known fact that a clean home is less depressing, especially for single people. I don't know why but looking at something that isn't going to clean itself is very depressing.
I have the major part of the work done, so I am in a great place so far.
Things are going alright lately, but I can't help but wonder when things are going to blow up for a certain friend and the lies being told.
It makes me wonder why people are like the are.