Spring Cleaning Time

I've not been very verbal lately. I decided that I needed to do spring cleaning. My house, my life, and if I could figure out how, my day job. I took an unpaid week off (hint, my day job no longer gives me paid vacations). I loved it, except the unpaid part. I washed walls, I painted, I cleaned out closets that haven't seen the light of day in a year. Clearing out the old to make place for the new can be very cathartic. This has not yet lead to anything life changing, but it does make me feel better that things are cleaner than they were. I'm not done. It's going to take more than a week of slave labor to clean a home that I have neglected for the last year. Like everything else in my life, it's a work in progress. At least I made a start.