If someone was to walk through your front door right now...
Would you be proud...or ashamed?
Look around you. Is your home tidy, with nothing out of place? Is it a mess, and needs a damn good clear up?
No cheating. It's right now.
Mine? Messy! (So yes, ashamed me.)
My coffee table in the front room has no room for anything to go on it, as it includes magazines, remotes, my cash and spend diaries, receipts, a saucer, medication, and probably a lot more.
There are dog toys all over the floor.
A small glass in which I've just had orange juice, and another one with water that's on the mantel piece.
The library book I am currently reading is on the sofa beside me.
Various sets of dry clothes hanging over doorways on hangers.
The back room? Oh, pulleaaaaaze!! Two airers, full of clothes that were in the WM, then dryer. The small dining table is loaded with shopping from today, the sideboard has goodness knows what on top, and I only cleared that the other day. Holly's small fluffy bed, that she likes to suckle at times, is in the middle of the floor. A now redundant telephone table currently has a new pack of toilet tissues and kitchen rolls on the top, and clothing over the backs of both chairs (trousers, blouse, fleece, and a kaftan).
The kitchen has a lot of washing up in the bowl, and both ipad and phone are out on charge.
Phew. Well, I have been out all day, shopping, and then cooking supper, and well, I haven't had time or inclination to tackle it. You?