This summer has been all about shirking all adult responsibility and running wild and free. Clothes sit in piles, dust collects on tables and the floor is a tad extra gritty with beach sand from our towels. Our normally tidy home could give a frat house a run for its money. On second thought, no, our home could never get that gross, BUT the breeze does blow through an empty lonely home because we are almost never there.
Next week Rick and I start our "vacation" which I like to think of more as a "home-improvementcation" because for once we will be addressing our long neglected duties. Replacing floors, painting walls, giving surfaces deep scrubs - and hopefully a little rogue beach going as well. Despite the long list of to-dos that we have backed ourselves into, so far it has been all worth it.