Hiding in the Closet with Coffee

There are days where all I want to do is hide.  If I were to build my dream home, there would be a small closet with one comfy chair, some dim lighting, maybe some soothing “elevator” music, and, of course, my Kurig.  It would be my hideout.   Isn’t that the feeling we created time…

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Back Off, “Mr. Clean”

If you are looking for me on a Saturday morning, you can be sure I am whirling around my house, running over anyone who gets in my way in the pursuit of one goal: clean floors. In thinking about my obsession with clean floors I am forced to consider the obvious question: “What does a clean…

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