I really love beds that are made (not that I always make mine)
But finger prints, nose prints, and smudges on the window don’t bother me
I like having the couch pillows and blankets put back in their correct spots before leaving for school in the morning
But shoes can be scattered on the rug and I don’t care
I need bath towels to be folded a certain way and stacked neatly in the bathroom closet
But fitted sheets can be rumpled and shoved into a drawer
I like to fold my t-shirts to the right and put them away in neat stacks in my dresser
But if I’m matching clean socks and I come across a loaner, I shrug, throw it in my drawer, and hope it’s partner turns up. If it doesn’t, I don’t care
Is this a confession slice?
I’m participating in the daily March Slice of Life Challenge #SOL22 by Two Writing Teachers! Today is day 24!