Bought a new vacuum cleaner at Big Lots on Tuesday, and managed to work up the nerve to tackle the floor today. For the first time in I don't know how many months, I can walk in my house without stepping on kitty litter grit and a thick mat of hair. It feels good. This is just the beginning of the beginning, but ever adventure needs a starting place. Some day soon, I hope to have a house I can invite people over to without feeling embarrassed or worried for their health and safety.
I started a new SCA activity this weekend (archery) and I started cleaning My Home. I think I deserve a treat, fried chicken is in order.