In My Quest
In My Quest to clean and organize my house, before school starts, I organize. First, I tackled things like my junk drawer and my change jar. For some reason, I have a Brandy snifter. I love that glass 🙂 Its original purpose was to put change in it.
I have since gotten a few small jars and separated out my change. It makes my OCD happy, very very happy. However, I noticed, as I was cleaning, that there was some change in my Brandy snifter. Then, I cleaned off my dining room table. From there, I dumped out my glass…this is what I found…
Tire inflator thing
Lots o pennies
…and TEETH…lots and lots and lots of teeth.
Oddities of Life
This glass sums up my life. It is odd, misplaced, and confusing sometimes. I never really realize that until I stop and reflect on things I clean out. Also, on phrases that I say. Phrases like “Ted, Francis (these are my dogs) stop licking your genitals!” There is also the random call out to a child like “Why are you picking your butt?” Or “Whatever that is in your hand, is it alive?” “Why is there a snake on my dining room table?”
Anyone else ask similar things?