I've got the fever.
The Birds are singing.
The flowers are blooming.
To sum it all up, spring is springing.
Mom (Dad, sister, sister's beau and David) came over for Mother's Day and helped me clean house. Seriously. Burn piles were burned. My workshop was cleaned out. David discovered that I have a tiller after 2.5 years of dating. HA! Bushes and trees were trimmed. We were busy!
Now I have Spring Cleaning Fever. I want to take off work and clean. I want to get rid of everything that's in my way. I want to minimize. Simplify.
Who really needs that much Tupperware? I have clothes racks and closets packed with clothes from single digits to high double digits. Perhaps I could be optimistic and rid myself of my fat clothes. Yeah. There is a stack of 'em by my front door right now. It's all going. No time to eat anyway. Single digits, here I come!
(photo courtesy of David)
If I don't move quickly, while the spring fever is active, I'll settle on things the way they are. Noooo! I. Must. Clean.
Has the fever hit you yet?
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