Our area has a baseball team in the playoffs, my football team won yesterday, I cried through Secretariat last night and today is an opera - Mozart's Marriage of Figaro. What's not to like? Fall is still feeling pretty nice, and the weather is perfecto. I am even reading a really terrific mystery, one that engages the reader with the characters in a complex and well researched way. I am all admiration for the author.
Monday I am organizing my shelves in my clothes closet, after an emergency trip to Target. So I must have Fall Cleaning impulse. I can see the organized plastic bins now, in my mind, lined up and so neatly that no tee shirts or sweaters are going to fall on my head or onto the floor as I open the doors. Yes, there is initial expenditure, but afterward, the ecstasy. Color coded by bin, arranged in tees (short sleeved), tees (long sleeved), sweaters, underwear, and pants, plus yoga pants and team tees. Centuries from now, anthropologists will we amazed the brain capacity and organizational skills of my species. I can't wait to get started. Tomorrow.
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