... The mice will play.
My mom is in Miami with some friends for the week. She left last night & won't be back till Friday.
She sent me this today. The view from the balcony.
Normal teenagers would be like, "Parents on vacation? RAAAGGGEEEE!" but not me. Well, okay maybe a little raging but mostly, I plan on organizing the sh** out of this house.
My mom is a bit of a pack-rat & I'm a bit OCD. The two don't mix.
I'm talking, Easter's ham was still in the refrigerator because someone might still eat it & it was still good. No. If no one has touched it since Easter, they're not going to.
Today, I emptied out, whiped down & re-organized the pantry & refrigerator.
& she wasn't even all up in my business trying to go through the trash and pick stuff back out.
Tomorrow I might tackle the cabinets and get the outside furniture out if the weather is nice.
Regardless, this house is going to be organized to a T when Deb returns.