OK, so i didn't actually get the holiday lights down yesterday; but at least i unplugged the christmas tree. This morning, with James Darren serenading on the stereo, i have great optimism for getting things done. And if not today, then perhaps tomorrow.
New calendars unwrapped and hanging on the walls, boxes waiting to be packed up and put into the attic, and a row of DVDs to be stowed away (and perhaps mailed off to someone who will watch them)—these things set the scene in our cozy apartment. Dishes to be washed, horizontal surfaces to be dusted, books to be sorted, boxed, & put into a donation box . . . the list goes on and on.
A house-husband's job never ends; but it's a dream come true for me, a joyful world that i never wish to leave.
To borrow a copyrighted phrase (from The Writer's Almanac®, which of course is also copyrighted):
Be well, do good work, and keep in touch.®
New calendars unwrapped and hanging on the walls, boxes waiting to be packed up and put into the attic, and a row of DVDs to be stowed away (and perhaps mailed off to someone who will watch them)—these things set the scene in our cozy apartment. Dishes to be washed, horizontal surfaces to be dusted, books to be sorted, boxed, & put into a donation box . . . the list goes on and on.
A house-husband's job never ends; but it's a dream come true for me, a joyful world that i never wish to leave.
To borrow a copyrighted phrase (from The Writer's Almanac®, which of course is also copyrighted):
Be well, do good work, and keep in touch.®
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