Strangely, I live in a house where the others who live here don't like guests, namely mine, though they never bring one in. :-/ That fact has always flummoxed me; how, God, did I end up with folk like these? But I did, and they did, too, after all, putting up with my wacky hillbillyesque ways, so we must all do the best we can, right?
Well, I finally (won't tell you how long it took) figured out that I can have guests when they are away and guess what? That happens on a fairly regular basis. :-) So you see where this is going, and actually it's already gone, because I hopped right on that realization (how do you say thank you and duh at the same time?) and it has been changing me (and my house) ever since. I now have people in when the opportunities present themselves (like they will this weekend :-) and that means I want a clean and staged house (i.e. the downstairs). Thus the daily litter pan clean-out (Day 3 was successful :-) btw.), more frequent vacuuming, etc. ALL GOOD.
And that's a good thought for me to begin with today.
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