Deadlines are hell on the house

Look there was a kitchen under all that mess

 

I should have had the mind to snap a before picture. My kitchen had looked a lot like a bomb of the Sam’s Club/GFS kind had gone off in it. You can always tell when I’m buried with deadlines… my house suffers. Thankfully Mr. Mandy has stepped up to the plate and helps with laundry or I fear the Roth family would be without any clothing. It took me three hours of deep cleaning to get the house back into shape this morning. Yes, the kitchen is clean now (never mind how dated it is and how very much I’m in need of a remodel). LOL

So, when work is backed up for you what suffers most?

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