So we get a call this morning – Rob's progenitors are not going to be here for Tday. They have the flu. Or something, and of course refuse to go to the doctor. :/ I hope it's just a bad cold and they get better soon.
On the other hand, we did get the place cleaned up. Too funny. Everything is done and looks good except for the computer room (we live there and it's majorly trashed), the spare bedroom (mostly storage and a weight machine we've yet to put together), and the garage (empty boxes, full boxes, half-full boxes, stuff for goodwill, stuff for garbage, and who knows what else – packrats should probably not co-habitate).
Still working on de-cluttering. I was able to ditch a third of my t-shirts (just how many t-shirts does one woman need, anyway?) and weeded out about a quarter of our stuffed animals. The kitchen cabinets are scary, but hey – the clutter is behind closed doors. I'll get there.
Gosh, with his parents not coming down, whatever shall we do??
Finish Prince of Persia <gdrlh>
Thhpppttt!!!
:P
You’re just jealous because I’ve finished Dark Alliance[1] and you haven’t!!
[1] three times…