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Well it took all day, but I think I actually made a dent in the house, well the living room anyway. Actually it proved to be rather theraputic, as I went thru old papers and other items, from times in my life that need to be dealt with. I also found some interesting and important thigns. Its amazing what one finds when one cleans the living room ans sorts thru old papers. I even vacuumed out the (fake) fireplace. I still need to do the kitchen, living room and my bedroom.
If I get too lacking in movitvation I can always invite my mother down. That will get me moving as my mom is of the ultra anal super neat clean it up before it hits the floor variety of housekeeper. In other words she drives me nuts, as she cannot stand to see anything, dirty, out of place, crooked or disorganzied. I on the other hand seem to have been concieved with out that particular gene in the mix.
It is getting nasty out side again. One of the joys of living in North Dakota is that one gets to experience all varieties of weather, often in the same day or 2. Its not a state for wimps. I haven't left the house all day, hell I havne't even gotten dressed. I cleaned in sleeping clothes. I mean its not like I need to be publicly presentable for my cats, as if they could care.
I am seriously hungry despite having just eaten not that long ago. I sent a card to my friend yesterday, as I am still concerned about her, and she has been with me thru some rather tough times in my life, when I really needed someone. I am on a list for depression and despite a few minor cyber bruises, a small group of us have become quite close. Who says you can't make real friends online. Some of my best friends are cyber friends.
Tommorrow the kitchen, bathroom and laundry,. I may conquer this fear of domesticity yet. Its a weird thing with me. Its like trying to have the best of both worlds and yet neither. I have two haves in total conflict with each other. Bizarre.
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.