I don't want this post to sound like complaining, because really it isn't. It is more a sharing of my frustration and venting.
Here in Virginia we have red dirt. Well, when it rains this dirt becomes more like potter's clay. Put into this equation a dog, a cat, a non-landscaped yard, and an A type personality (me) equals ARGH!!!! Oh my gosh! I'm going nuts. Washing the floor, vacuuming, and laundry have taken on a life of their own in this house when it rains. (Remember: I'm not complaining just venting.) I do so love it when it rains, but right now it is a little frustrating.
On a positive note: I've still had time to knit and finished dad's Christmas present and just about finished a baby gift for someone Mike works with. Life in Virginia is goooood!
AHHHH, love the clay, huh?
ReplyDeleteLived in NC for 11 yrs, I hear ya. Had white carpets too. We would line the trail into the house with towels, and NO SHOES in the house!!!!
Good luck Bwa-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha