I spent my day organizing and cleaning, replenishing the peace in my home. A whole day, where I should have done nothing but relax, and I filled it with bathrooms, vacuuming, laundry and so on, and so on. One might think that I would find irritation in it, but, in fact, I found it very grounding.
I find solace in my spaces, the ones where I take the time to put things where I like them, and blend the colors the way I like them. And the post-Christmas clean gives me...well...a reset. And with the reset, comes a time of recoup. Recuperation from the holiday, from the scheduled chaos, and from the interruption of my spaces. I take pride in the cleaning, the cleansing, the purification of it all. I am grateful for the reset, and I will save my relaxation for the weekend ahead.
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