All of which is to say - it's still more hair-raising to establish and maintain the fancy clean-house pictures at the end.
Friday, May 9, 2008
In which the house is unnaturally, spookily clean
It turns out that cleaning house (or, at least, my house, what with all the deferred cleaning/decluttering) is *more stressful* than writing a dissertation. Boggle. So here are some before and after pictures, including closeups of various pieces of anxiety-inducing detritus. One of them, the sideways one that no one is going to be able to read, has a list of pages I have to read *on anxiety* which it turns out is a really funny and dark thing to write a dissertation on, if you think about it, which I did, with the help of my therapist. One of them is an equally teeny and illegible closeup of two of my little self-imposed calendars with the number of pages I had to write on any given day in order to finish on time. Which I did, remember?
All of which is to say - it's still more hair-raising to establish and maintain the fancy clean-house pictures at the end.






All of which is to say - it's still more hair-raising to establish and maintain the fancy clean-house pictures at the end.
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