This morning was a super productive one. I cleaned and organized the pantry/ laundry room, which was a fairly major undertaking. For a brief moment as I stood back and surveyed my work, I felt "on top of things." That HARDLY EVER happens in my life, I tell ya!
It was short lived though. I gathered up the last pile of folded laundry, and headed to the hall closet to put away the clean smelling, freshly folded pillowcases. When I opened the closet, a wadded up blanket came tumbling out at my feet. I noticed another wadded up blanket that had dried grass still on it. The place where the pillowcases belong was occupied by a tablecloth. (Tablecloths don't belong in that closet at all.)
I knew I should dive in and organize the closet, but I just wasn't up to it. As I shoved everything haphazardly back in the closet and closed the door, I may or may not have said out loud
"If you can't beat 'em, join 'em."
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