My room is a mess. I've been out of town so often, and my mom said it looks like my suitcase exploded. Yes. Between figuring out things to pack, washing stuff, and then unpacking items I realized I didn't need, my bed and ottoman are full of clothes just waiting to be hung up.
But I don't want to. So much work!
Yesterday, I was still a bit tired from driving, (which must entertain my students when I teach), so I just laid here on the part of my bed that was cleared off. Now, I guess I have no more excuses.
Boo.
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Ugh I hate cleaning. Yet, it seems that I'm doing it during most of my spare time. Ironic...
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