Cleaning

When I get upset, I clean. Weird trait, I know. But the cleaning helps me think and get out some of the frustration generated energy. Still no job and the bank account is seriously low. So the dishes have been done. The floor of the screened porch is no longer cluttered with leaves. My desk has had the random piles of papers sorted. I need to clean the lawn furniture, file those random piles of papers and clean the bathroom. Suspect I will start with the nasty toilet first.

Late note: Got a call this afternoon from a temp agency. Start a job tomorrow. Not something I will want to stick with long term. BUT I NEED THE MONEY.