Tuesday, 19 April 2011

Tidy house, tidy mind.

  If one more therapist or husband tells me I'm crazy, I'll show them crazy.
I mean, among the things people need to get them through the day, is a tidy house really such an unreasonable expectation?  I could be waking up to whiskey or worse, but all I require is some semblance of order and a little domestic dignity. 
  God save me from people who think filth and chaos is sane!

No comments:

Post a Comment