and then people left. and in an instant, my kitchen morphed back. and there was deep sorrow.
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
aftermath
had a cookout the other day for some friends and people I hadn't met yet (neighbors). Isaac and I worked tirelessly for several days to achieve the look of a clean house. But Sunday at 4pm, it actually was clean. It was soooooo beautiful. spotless, almost. all of the food had been prepared and carried outside in fun dishes.
and then people left. and in an instant, my kitchen morphed back. and there was deep sorrow.
and then people left. and in an instant, my kitchen morphed back. and there was deep sorrow.
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2 comments:
I know it shouldn't have, but this made me laugh.
a mess simply means life was being lived there... embrace it! Clean houses aren't really all they're cracked up to be... they're usually in a magazine! By the way, GREAT barbecue!
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