i traded my captain morgan for some cap’n crunch this morning, earlier than i thought too. color me impressed. i’ve told myself if i don’t do at least the littlest bit of housekeeping today that i will have to die or something equally dramatic. so, i cleaned off my desk. it looks so much bigger when it’s clean.
now i have told myself that i have to start the laundry, before i can have a cup of coffee and do some writing. i’m not doing so well on that front. i just hate doing laundry with a passion. which just proves my theory that i need a houseboy that does laundry and dishes. any takers?