Doubting: it’s fine!

Someone is coming through our apartment later because our landlords are looking to sell the building. Nothing will change on our end, but between making the space more tidy and trying to ignore my fussy sinuses, I’m already pretty tired. I shared in a previous blog that I curl my hair when I want to look like I have it together; I clean like *crazy* when I’m avoiding other tasks, or when I need to process something. It works out in my favor because the cleaning gets done – and it needs to today – and I had some thinking to do.

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