My house is a mess. The dining table is covered in books, papers, craft tools, etc. The floors need sweeping and mopping. The cobwebs need to be wiped away (though they do make great Halloween decorations...too soon, I know). Yesterday I let B play ALL DAY by herself- translated- she has every cotton-pickin toy she as ever owned strewn about the common living, aka PUBLIC, areas of the house. I figured, she will be with her grandmother today so that's when I'll do all my cleaning.
Back to now. Since 6am I have been on the computer working...no really, aside from a few Pinterest repins, Twitter updates, and Facbook Likes I have been really working. At 10am Water-Man showed up and the cleaning hadn't been started. What's worse? He had to go into the basement! The dark, dank, clutter sistern that I avoid visiting for fear of getting lost and dying a slow, painful, stenching death.