Keeping House

I borrowed this book from the library the other day.

I went to pick up another book I had on hold, started browsing the shelves and saw it peeking out at me.

My Mum is so good at keeping house. I thought when I was a grown up I would inherit her skills.

I haven’t. Yet? Maybe there is still time.

I haven’t opened this book. It’s sitting on the table in front of me as I type this. I plan to have a look at it this weekend. I’m imagining clean floors, neat white boxes lining my shelves, the minimalist look, this time next week. Maybe?

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