Spring Cleaning


I’m in a Spring Cleaning mood. Beware.

Remember when I used to go skinny dipping on the weekends? Or fly to San Diego for spur of the moment trips? Remember when I used to go to France? Or stay in bed all day only to go to cool parties on downtown rooftops?

Okay so, technically I hate to fly, and I’ve never been to France. Anyhow.

Yeah, I don’t do that anymore.


I clean.

My name is Terri and I’m a springcleanaholic.

Every once and a while I’ll pass a mirror and ask WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH ME?! But then I’ll notice a spot on the mirror and get busy cleaning.

And heaven forbid, let’s not forget I’ve become a bettycrockerwannabecookaholic as well.

I’m in need of a heavenly getaway

Come to think of it, I’m in need of a million dollars as well.