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1. A fax machine 2. Printer 3. Speakers 4. My monitor 5. Scented candles 6. A crystal angel my daughter bought me in Tequisquiapan 7. A star my son made me for mother's day 8. An antique perfume bottle my husband bought me because he loves me 9. My address book 10. My welcome packet to RWA 11. A pink headband 12. My raspberry "chocolate" LG cell phone 13. An antique ring box that holds my wedding rings There's more crap because I need to clean my desk, but that's where I'm stopping. |
Labels: Thursday 13
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A flyer for a bake sale.
A sheet of paper detailing a project that's due next week.
Bill to pay.
Hubby's dry cleaning ticket.
What the hell am I supposed to do with it, RIGHT THEN? I'm working, dammit! So I drop it on the far right side of my desk and keep writing. But now the far right side of my desk has become a dangerous, teetering pile, so I have no choice to deal with everyone's junk soon.
It's like I'm the keeper in this place. Do you guys ever want to tell your family, "Dude, just because I'm the mom, it doesn't mean I'm in charge of ALL your shit. Please put it somewhere safe and leave me out of it!"?
You do the math...
I did clean it yesterday...sorta.