Oh it's real. And it's hit me like nobody's biz-nazzzz.
I think one example will suffice. Yesterday - on my own accord - I began to disassemble the Christmas tree, pack away the Christmas napkins, take down all Christmas and birthday cards, return my Build-a-Bear to her annual clothes, and re-hang our everyday pictures in place of Christmas decorations. (Should I have asked you to sit down for this?)
This behaviour is completely uncharacteristic of me. I dread taking down anything labelled "WINTER HOLIDAYS". I'm the type that would leave the themed-decor up year-round if it were socially acceptable. In fact, last year I believe we almost made it to Valentine's Day before Phil insisted that the time had come and I had a little cry about it.
I know it's a 180, but I think I'm feeling okay. I mean, my sanity is still intact. At least it is in my unbiased opinion of myself......
The point is this: I want to clean. I want to purge. I want to tidy. I want to organize. (Key word is "WANT", ladies and gents!)
And you know who is very pleased about this sudden strike of "nesting"? PHILLIP. If I wasn't before, I am certainly the GIRL OF HIS DREAMS now!!!!
Off I go.
To clean.
To purge.
To tidy.
To organize.
I think one example will suffice. Yesterday - on my own accord - I began to disassemble the Christmas tree, pack away the Christmas napkins, take down all Christmas and birthday cards, return my Build-a-Bear to her annual clothes, and re-hang our everyday pictures in place of Christmas decorations. (Should I have asked you to sit down for this?)
This behaviour is completely uncharacteristic of me. I dread taking down anything labelled "WINTER HOLIDAYS". I'm the type that would leave the themed-decor up year-round if it were socially acceptable. In fact, last year I believe we almost made it to Valentine's Day before Phil insisted that the time had come and I had a little cry about it.
I know it's a 180, but I think I'm feeling okay. I mean, my sanity is still intact. At least it is in my unbiased opinion of myself......
The point is this: I want to clean. I want to purge. I want to tidy. I want to organize. (Key word is "WANT", ladies and gents!)
And you know who is very pleased about this sudden strike of "nesting"? PHILLIP. If I wasn't before, I am certainly the GIRL OF HIS DREAMS now!!!!
Off I go.
To clean.
To purge.
To tidy.
To organize.
this it NOT a lie people! everything in their apartment has been moved, cleaned, arranged, and rearranged! but things are looking FAB! xo
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