The house has been feeling, well, if not like a HOVEL, just a bit overly cluttered. It wasn’t that way to me yesterday. It is today. I can’t identify the EXACT moment when that shift in perception occurs. It sometimes seems like I can go overnight from being okay with a pile or two to sniping in a PETTY fashion at myself and everyone around, QUITE annoyed at the messes that (mostly) I have made. What had seemed minor suddenly is major. The good thing, of course, is that I get to enjoy the result. Therefore, tonight, you can find me, like a queen in her SUITE, surrounded by order and tidiness.

Georg’ann

Cannot CARVE a thought
from my block of wood brain.
QUITE a long day,
exceeding social capacity.
My SUITE awaits. Hot shower.
Fluffy pillows, soft sheets.
Nothing left to do or say.

Heather