I came home from the conference ready to whip my house into shape. This week I have cleaned the house, dealt with all the paper (a mountain -- nay, a mountain RANGE -- of paper, my friends), folded or supervised the folding of all the laundry (bottoms visible in both hampers, huzzah, and a veritable cordillera of clean clothes folded and put away), and bagged up the baby's too-small and right-size-wrong-season clothes.
I am tired.
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