1 post from day 30/04/2013

Homing instincts

music room
She used to nag me — demand from me — order. Neatness. Respect for surroundings. Unfortunately, it took many battles to prove her points. I just couldn't shake that teenage urge to stuff dirty clothes in a corner or under the bed. Out of sight, out of mind, right? She found ways to ensure I made my bed every morning. She was visibly upset when the house was a mess or the sink was full of dishes. And don't get me started on learning how to cook. Baking cookies was messy work for the ... Continue Reading