Reality Check

Oh Good Lord.

If I had remembered how I left my house the day my Mother passed away, I never would have come home.

Never.

The source of the smell was easy enough to track to the kitchen sink, where the crockpot, in which I had cooked chicken, was left soaking FOR 10 DAYS.

Gross.

There were dishes in the sink. (I never leave anything in the sink!)

There were loads of dirty laundry. Dusty furniture. Unwashed floors.

Nasty garbage in the trashcan. (We always empty the trash on our way out the door!)

Oh, the horror.

Thank God I remembered to buy wine.