A Journey of a Thousand Miles...

Begins with one step. Yep, that's true. This also holds true in reference to the cleaning of one's house. We are beyond critical mass here. I have to wash wash wash, and vacuum, dust, mop, scrub. I will be doing this all weekend. The mud that Danny brings in has TRASHED my house. He has started jumping up on my bed, much to my displeasure, which means that my bedding is groty too.

I can't wait for dryer weather. Please Lord, let it come soon.