The Horror of Springtime

What? Horrors in the Spring? Yes, I know we usually think of flowers, rolling green meadows, bunny rabbits, and singing birdies...but lurking just around the corner is the "C" word. CLEANING. Whoever thought of making it an annual event to RUIN the springtime needs serious counselling! This cursed event finally knocked on my door and shoved its way in. It forced me to scrub the shower, wipe down the mirrors, vacuum, and wash the sheets and pillows; but these are nothing compared to the grandaddy of them all - filtering through the closet. I always thought I was a pretty neat person...until I opened my closet door. Why I hang on to shirts that "hover" at my waist and skirts that don't stay up, I'll never know, but it's time for them to go! Goodbye old, hello not-so-old (I haven't done much shopping lately).
Well, I guess this unwelcomed visitor did leave me with a small sense of accomplishment, but not enough accomplishment to make me do it more than once a year!