Had a rocky morning this morning, inspired by back-to-back-to-back episodes of Clean Sweep this weekend, I started sorting clothes and stuff from the bedroom. Unfortunately, the weekend ended before I finished the sort, and now the dining room looks like a Clean Sweep Before Picture. So of course, this morning, I started looking for something and couldn't find it. I was running late for work, frustrated at not being able to find something that I thought was *right there*, got more than snippy and sensitive with my sweetie, and had to calm down on the way to work.
Got to work, realized I was over-reacting in a big way, called and apologized, but now have firm plans to finish cleaning this mess by the weekend. Ginger Peach Tea helps, too.
Now, to get to these work things piled up on my desk. It's payroll time, yippee!