While the Man and Maiden were on their Daddy-daughter vacation last weekend (more on that later), I had some “quiet time” (more on that later) that I spent inhaling vats of toxic chemicals as I painted and cleaned and steamed and did other ridiculous things to make the house look nice for someone else (more on that later, too).
Too bad I didn’t do this stuff, like, before we wanted to sell? So we could enjoy it?
Anyways, I have nice new walls but no writing to show for it (though a lot of good ideas bouncing around in my head). Therefore, in lieu of a post this week I’m linking up to an important, and completely unrelated, PSA I wrote.
What’s a cliché? Read to find out–and discover why you should, er, avoid them like the plague.