I made the mistake of forcing Martin to watch
Grey Gardens with me. It's kind of a bizarre film, but the relevant bit is that the two main characters end up living in a house that basically rots around them due to their own negligence. Well, that and a lot of cats.
And because we have cats and haven't vacuumed in a few weeks, she thinks we're turning into those people. And she keeps glaring at me when I leave my dirty plate in the living room.
Sigh.
It's not like I'm tossing empty cans in the corner of the room.
3 comments:
This is how it starts, Holly!
It's a slippery slope.
Where are the pictures of your rooms? So we can judge whether you're on the road to decay or not.
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