I don't do Fly Lady very much because really she kills my inbox, but one thing I have learned from her is that I have 4 drop zones in my house at any given moment. Most of the time all 4 are past the point of danger zone and require hazard pay to approach. I hate dealing with drop zones. I’m far from an organized person, that’s actually one of the characteristics I wish I had. Until the heavenly cleaning fairies sprinkle me with fairy dust, I will trudge through a drop zone on my own. Here it is; my entertainment center. This is my pride and joy and yet it always looks like the house threw up on it. While the Princess is sleeping I will attack it and hopefully make some kind of dent.
Okay I am getting off my kiester and attacking it while shamelessly enjoying trash tv: Frank the Entertainer.
P.S. Dear Army it would be REALLY nice if you would hurry up give out orders. Waiting and waiting and waiting is not my strong suit, especially when I am trying to work out a deal with the ex-husband that would keep us out of court thus allowing us to move sooner rather then later. PLEASE?! I won't even complain anymore about the fact that you screwed up our pay on the 15th and haven't fixed it yet if you give him his orders like yesterday.