Wash ,'Bushwhacked'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I've never had a UTI (knocks all available vaguely wooden surfaces, including Marc Blucas if he were here), but I do sympathize. I used to get yeast infections like woah, and massively resented having to come in every. freakin'. time. to get it diagnosed.
TOTO! Good boy for listening to mama, but don't DO that!
I'm one of those people who the rest of the world kindly refers to as "eccentric". I keep my kitties on leashes. They really don't seem to mind, either. They told me so.
Good boy, Toto! That's pretty much exactly the scenario my trainer used to explain why we were doing Sit first.
I am brenda wrt UTIs
You know, I think I feel better about losing things in my mess than when my house is all tidy (it happens, occasionally. On those rare occasions when I am able to get my surroundings organized nad neat, my ability to lose things seems to be unimpaired). Not so much about the losing, but the odds of the thing turning up again seem higher in a mess than in tidiness.
With me, it's kind of a catch-22. If the house is a shit hole, I'm pretty much guaranteed to misplace stuff, but if I get the urge to staighten up, everything is pretty much lost forever. All put away so safe that I'll never find it again.
I have a wierd issue with that. I have a housekeeper who likes to move shit. So, when I can't find something (like, say, the cord to my camera, which I need to upload some pictures), I have NO idea where to look.
I'm trying to decide if I think you are deserving of pity... having a housekeeper and all.
I'm trying to decide if I think you are deserving of pity... having a housekeeper and all.
I know. She doesn't really do much, just the kitchen and bathroom, and sweeps and dusts. In the dusting, she moves stuff. I just hate to clean, and got sick of the mess.
I'd have a cleaning person in a heartbeat if it weren't for the cats.
Of course, they are one of the primary reasons I need a cleaning person...
I notice that the chaos of my house seems to directly reflect the chaos of my brain. If I'm out my mind for a spell, the house is a disaster. If I'm relaxed and at peace, everything is nice and tidy... though ultimately lost.