I love a good mess.
Is that a crime? Sometimes I feel like it is.
I had a little scrapbooking party Saturday night and I still haven't picked up. Having stuff stren about inspires me. I sat down Tuesday night and started a page for March. I wouldn't have done that if I'd already put stuff away.
I think tonight I'll make another page or two, then give a clean dining room back to my long-suffering husband.