The Girl is back. And she brought a lot of clutter and mayhem with her. And she don't care. In fact, she does a dance to let me know she is going to a class at 5, then out with friends...
She's been working a lot of hours and isn't even home all that much, so how it gets to this state, I don't know. I just close the door when she isn't here. And when she goes back to college, I will straighten it up again so that Scout can use the desk in a quiet room to do schoolwork.
Until The Girl Tornado comes home again.
At the end of the year. With even more stuff to fling about.
Sigh.
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