My writing is not the only thing that has suffered. If not for the fact that the heaps of laundry in my bedroom are sprinkled with brightly colored lacy underwear, you'd likely think a dude was living here. There are dishes in my sink from cooking dinner on Monday evening, and within view of my seat upon the couch is a suitcase from my trip to Quebec a week ago that is yet to be unpacked. The bed, however, is made which is what, in my own mind anyway, proves that while I might be a housekeeping slacker, I'm still at least civilized.
But fear not spinster lovers! I've not abandoned you. You are more important than my laundry or my dishes!!! I have a Spinster in the Kitchen recipe nearly ready to post and a movie review soon too follow. Please stay tuned.
(Really I think I was a lot less busy when I was dating, but I am pretty sure I wasn't having nearly as much fun.)
A messy house is a sign of a happy person (or people), I think! It's one thing to be messy, another to be just plain dirty - we're a messy bunch and I see nothing wrong with it. Take pride in your mess! It means you're busy, means you've got hobbies and have a LIFE. :)
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Thank you! I'm so glad you like the blog. I'm looking around my apartment now and not much has changed, though the dishes did get done (woo hoo!). And I agree, it is only this way because I have so much going on, and all of it is good!
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