I organized the spare room (where the elliptical machine is, as well as the space for me to do yoga) so that I would be more motivated to go in there.
Yah, I know it doesn’t count. I just need to get off my bum and start working out.
Aug 17, 2006, 08:39AM PDT | 0 comments
I am an obsessive cleaner. And my husband is a slob. This means the following…
- I always have something to clean
- I am secretely happy that I always have something to clean (even though I wish my husband shared my enthusiasm about it)
- The hubby calls me Monica when I get too obsessive, a la Friends
Aug 17, 2006, 08:36AM PDT | 0 comments