Green Flamingobecause I said so

I am packing up, well, in the process. Sometime at the beginning of summer I will be leaving the blogging house, or actually the blogging house will be leaving me. It is both sad and happy, good and bad. All of the designs I worked on for the past year and a half to two years will be gone, and sadly I will be living in a house that is cluttered, though I am trying to inspire the cleaning of it. (By the way, for people who are spying on me, ahummm, and thanks. I do know who you are). Now living with these people who won’t automatically clean on their own, won’t try to improve their living space, they shock me. I see they don’t care as much about their surroundings and how they affect them. I want to wipe all that junk right into a huge empty trashcan, jst take my hand and swipe it off. Seriously. If I was given a few thousand dollars and permission to throw anything away to give the house a makeover I would trash that shit and furniture and have something worthwhile living with. These particular two people that I live with think there is a value in everything, and there is and they are right, but sadly this thinking of theirs also means they will keep all those things they feel have a value, and then the house will become a junkyard. (Thanks again for spying, I really appreciate it). So, back to cleanin and packing up.

I am packing all my things, starting with some of my closet things, and then eventually will come books, toys, and so on. Now, at my destination, I think I might even switch rooms, and have the room I have here (same house layout, funny eh?). In that case, things might work for me. Over at the non-blogging house, my destination, I will have to move the legos into a concentrated area instead of having them eat up the whole floor. Work has begun on this. Also, if I am going to switch rooms with my sister, then she will have to cooperate (I haven’t addressed the idea yet, I thought of it a few minutes ago and I don’t want to interrupt my writing), and have her move all of her stuff, and besides the cooperation that may be hard, especially because of her big fat dresser (we might not keep that though, it is scratched up, and was my older sister’s before, but we may sell it). I am using a lot of commas!(like you haven’t noticed).And a lot of parentheses! (Did you see that coming either, huh? Huh?). So their I will have to do something with my bed, because I have taken on to a low bed now. I will keep most of the things I had at the blogging house, because those are the things I like and have lived with, and I want my spirit to live on and not to be sucked into a world of hopelessness where I cannot clean anything, instead I will have one room at least that is clean and uncluttered, even if mission-the-rest-of-the-house fails. Those are my plans. So wish me luck on my mission, I will see if I can complete it, and complete it at that with the serenity of a jedi knight, though that will be very hard to accomplish.