Soo… Last Thursday was the first day of the rest of my life.
My Better Half left me. At least for a year, she did. So from now on, I’m the boss in the house (please, leave me in my world, let me at least have THAT fantasy while I can π ), I have the pants on. Or… well… It’s still quite warm here so… But let’s not go into those details.
What am I going to do? What am I going to do without a strong hand to guide me through all the things I miss on a daily basis? I’m a perfectionist. It’s annoying. But when it comes to some things, I’m just ignorant, I guess.
So I’ve decided to pretend like I still have that strong hand guiding me around, and telling me exactly the spots that I missed, etc. etc. I’ll post a picture (or two) every day for as long as she’s gone and I’m in town about all the things that are going on while I’m here and she’s gone. See if the house is still standing come this time next year π
And today…
I have made the bed.
Yes, I can see all you guys living together with your Better Half roll your eyes. Why the hell should we make the bed? We’re going to be sleeping in it again tonight anyway, so what’s the use? And all those pillows…
It’s for decoration. And truthfully… even if I do also sometimes roll my eyes… The room does look nicer with the bed made compared to day cover and all the pillows scattered around. Oh… And clothes back in the closet, boys… π
That’s it… Few minutes and everyone’s happy. Even the cat, because she can reach the bed without having to climb all over the place π
Hahahaha!! Aawww!! Are you going to use your blog to post pictures of the mess back home? :c) You cleaned it up well, I’m proud of you.
However, I must insist that it is not about a strong hand but about opening your eyes and seeing dust, filth, and objects everywhere, and just making sure they disappear every once in a while. Good luck my dear. ;c)