Hi,
-A cleaning lady is coming today.
-I think my friend will be here as well.
-Hubby too I hope.
One might think that the four of us could get this place into shape.

I can't find anything. I bought a radio / cd player a little while ago -- never took it out of its box. I think hubby moved it. He does arbitrarily move things. I could have been the one to move it, but I would remember it because I bought it and brought it in. He does not know where it is. I might buy another. I'm so annoyed.

And I still don't know where my good alarm clock is since we moved in August. It's in one of the un opened boxes.

I'm depressed. This is overwhelming. It takes brain power and brawn and I am not up to either.


The mail man came and brought a box for me to sign. I think it is junk that hubby purchased on line. I asked him not to buy more stuff because we have a finite amount of space (space can't grow, duh).

He is a pack rat. I have stuff that I hold onto because I think I need it.
We need to go through the boxes from the August move.
Maybe I will work up some anger about the situation and ask the cleaning lady to put my boxes on her pick up truck and take them to the dump.


M.