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I love Lucy's expression...I totally understand. She is planning to do something.
Today, I decided to spend my day doing housework and I started with the living room. It is a big space and needed everything done. There were cobwebs, dust, plant debris, cleaning dog pee spots, firewood mess, floors and changing things
around.
While I was working and there was so much to do....I moved furniture to vacuum the carpet. I found so much stuff to clean.
BTW, when we purchased this home, I told my family that would not do all the cleaning by myself. 2850 sq ft is large space to clean. That did not happen. There is only so much that I will do. The hardwood floor is terrible and I am not going to tackle it.
My 20 yr old cat has been peeing outside the litter box for about a year, and it is a pain in the butt. The Old Man does rant about it all the time.
I spent many hours working and it is good now. Then I moved to other cleaning projects.
I made good use of this day, and stayed away from TV and social media. I sure didn't need hours of Andrew Cuomo, telling all of us what he wanted for New York State....blah blah, blah.
Old Man Crap today...he is running around the pantry areas and getting out all this food and putting it on the dining table. I was bewildered to say the least. OK, what is going on? He is going camping/hunting with his guy friends in a month, and it is a bit early to be putting fresh produce into his trailer? I remarked that the produce would not last in the trailer.
I won't even tell you about the accusations he made about me removing the food last fall. He doesn't remember that we did it together. I took out all the dirty dishes, towels, etc., and washed everything. It blows my mind!
Then I figured out that he had the dates of the trip mixed up. The dates are actually 4 weeks from now. I knew that....however he was mixed up. LOL
I am dumb founded, oh this is bad. His didn't even clean up his trailer since September...when he came home in a big nasty mood about hunting deer.
I swear...I am going nuts! And...I can't even do any retail therapy.
