Winter is making a second appearance these last two weeks and well I've just given up on knowing how to dress for the day. I just keep wearing jeans and work shirts because well that's at least enough to get me through the day.
So it's a wonderful time to stay indoors and hope that your toes don't freeze. I keep getting stuck between wanting to sleep and watch tv or work on cleaning the house. I'm not hopping on the whole Marie Kondo bandwagon because that's not how I am. I've heard that she says you should have like 30 books and that kills me. There are so many books that I love and I couldn't choose between them. I don't understand people who don't have books in their houses anyway. It just seems weird to me and well not going to lie, I just keep thinking about
Fahrenheit 451 I think that there's some truth to that. We may not be at that point yet in society but we are getting there.
I read about her methods a few months ago and I've been thinking about her concept about sparking joy in your life. For the most part I've really been using that in bringing new things into my home. I think more about the knick knacks and other things to decorate my house with. I use the thought process of in six months will I be upset that I didn't buy this? Will I regret it? Will it be the thing that keeps me up at night if I don't have it. Of course there area few things that I've found in my house that do not spark joy and actually make me wonder why they are in my home.

Yep I found this little stinker on the windowsill in my bathroom, behind the curtain and yes it did scare the daylights out of me the other morning when I was looking to see what the weather was looking like. I also know that I need to clean my windowsills because they are filthy. Sadly I notice now that this little guy does not look quite as creepy in this picture as he did when I found him. He seemed a lot angrier the other morning. I will admit that I let out a little scream. Not the first time that has happened and won't be the last time I'm pretty sure.
I probably should get up and finish working on the clothes that I pulled out of the closet and are covering the bed because last week in an attempt to clean up my bedroom, I shoved everything in the closet in an attempt to make sure that it was clean. So that is the reality that I live in shove it away where I can't see it and then have to pull it all out to clean something else. I am a little proud of the pile of clothes that have become a pile at the end of my bed which I'm sure that the dog will end up sleeping in tomorrow when I go to work.
Also pretty sure this little dude is circa 1970 something. Not even sure how he made it to my house. I do plan to get my act together so that I can get out my Valentine's Day stuff because they do spark joy.
love ya!