Today I heard weird noises coming out of nowhere and went investigating. I didn’t found anything, but dust and dirty.

I hadn’t noticed how negligent I was to our home. This was a difficult year for me, sure, but oh my God… The house is so dirty and messy. I’m feeling ashamed right now.

Of course my sweet husband left subtle hints for me but I guess it didn’t got through…

Tomorrow (actually this week) I’ll do a very deep cleaning. The curtains, the rug, our shoes, everything is in a serious need of tidying up.

My meals, something I was always so good at doing, are slacking off too lately. Thankfully I noticed it before new year’s time, so I can start 2022 brand new. But to be honest, I’ll have a hard time to feel comfortable around my husband for sometime.