Last week was a busy one. I spent a lot of time at work and because of that, my apartment was neglected. The table is a mess, the dishes aren’t done and the laundry needs to be folded and put away.
But, perhaps the thing I hate the most is the little pieces of Astroturf I’m finding everywhere. I’m not talking about on the floor. Of course, there are a bunch of rubber pellets and fake grass scattered on the kitchen and living room floor. But I am also finding Astroturf on the couch and a few days ago, I even found some on our bed. How did it get there?
I can say one thing… Hubby won’t be the only one that will be happy when the weather gets cold enough for the ROTC to start working out indoors. Maybe then I won’t have to sweep every day.