Don’t get mad, get cleaning!

On a good note, this pissed me off so I felt the need to clean.  That is becoming a very productive habit, I need to get pissed more often.  So I went off to the boy’s room.  OH OH, this made me more mad.  He literall does have more clothes than the other three of us combined and there are shoes buried in toys that look like they’ve been worn like 4 times.  If they don’t fit him anymore I just may kick his little butt out of the house.  Go live with Grandma, maybe she can afford to keep buying you stuff you don’t wear.

I took out one garbage bag of just plain old garbage already.  I’m going to limit it to that for now.  I’ll let him come home tonight and go through some more stuff.  That was literally just papers and garbage.  I think I have a serious packrat on my hands.  I’d better break him now or he’ll never get a wife that I can get along with.  lol

So now that Sushi Town is almost open I will call his room a day.  I made more progress in an hour than he does in a weekend.  This boy is going to literally drive me crazy before he moves out.  Sushi Town here I come!!!