So our house has still not sold. It’s been less than a month…but we really really need to just flipping sell. On saturday the people that looked, liked it but apparently there was a “smell” which confused us for a bit until we remembered the vomit covered duvet in the washing machine. Great.
We had a showing last night but haven’t heard any feed back yet. I mean it’s almost GOT to sell soon right? RIGHT!
I’m horrible at keeping the house clean, I HATE it. It’s constant. I’ve taken to cleaning it in the morning and then LEAVING with Noah for as long as possible. I come home in time for Brendan to arrive. I clean again, because in the 15 minutes we are home it’s a huge mess again. We hang out till Chris comes home. I pass him the broom torch and I head out for a run.
Running has taken on a whole new use for me now. Not only is it for my physical well being, it clears my mind of course, I see my precious running friends AND NOW it gets me away from cleaning my FREAKISHLY MESSY HOUSE! How can I need to sweep 50 times a day? Do we shed sand? How can I sweep up a dogs worth of fur every single time I touch the broom? How can she still have any fur at all? I cannot wait until I can resume my regularly scheduled slobbiness. Or at least not have to clean 10 times a day. ugh.