Since I've had to rest my hip, I've been kind of useless at home. I'm finally feeling a bit better, but sadly, my month or so of doing practically nothing around the house really shows. Hubby keeps up with the dishes and laundry, and my daughter will pick up every now and then. But the serious de-cluttering has always been up to me.

It's a little bit harder now that my husband is here. He likes to have his say... and his way. It would be fine if he were better than me in the keeping things neat department, but at the very least, we are the same. Actually, his idea of 'neat' and mine are completely different.

He likes everything out in the open, where he can cast his eyes about and spot what he's looking for. He doesn't think we need to get rid of anything, he just thinks we need to "organize it better".

Oh blah! Back to the grind again.