Recently, many of you have sent emails requesting that I post pictures of my house.
Actually, no one has requested to see pictures of my house. Not one single person.
But that is what I’m going to say on this blog when I want to justify sharing something that’s especially self indulgent. Because last night I realized that you guys will never really know. What are you going to do, make a phone tree to find out if anybody actually made a request?
Nope, you aren’t. You’re busy people. So just play along.
Anyway, before I was interrupted, I was explaining that a lot of you have been emailing and asking me to post pictures of my house.
So for the next few days I’ll honor your requests by offering a tour of my half-a-house.Because even though I complain about it, I love my house. I just love it. I mean, it’s where we live. It’s our hiding place.
Please understand that this is not going to be a typical house tour. I am going to tell you the truth about what goes down here. Be prepared to handle the truth. We’ll start tomorrow. Because I have a whole lot of cleaning up to do first.
And while we’re on the subject of housekeeping….AHEM.
You have a wonderful Wednesday, friends.
If you remember, stop by at 3ish for a late afternoon pick me up. Stop by the blog, I mean. Not my house. We have no food.