Clean Living

It's been all work and no play around here. Cleaning a house and getting it ready for listing/selling is now officially on my list of "things that are no fun." On the bonus side, living in a place this spiffy is sort of fun to come home to every night. On the negative side, my kitchen has seen less action than a Mennonite at a rock show. Despite the loss of my culinary skills though, I'm sort of enjoying going through the piles of things around this house and making notes about what to sell/donate, what to store, and what is going with us to NYC. It's amazing how much stuff you can accumulate in a house in only 7 short years! The binge and purge will continue while we get this place sold. Until then, I'm pacifying myself with visions of the best pizza ever and cute modern apartments.

It's our lock box

And our sign!

And two car loads of stuff to donate/recycle

before it's clean, clean, clean