My sister an I are taking a break from mom’s house and hanging out at a local coffee shop with our laptops. The place is called The Library and is filled with used books. When C settled into her comfy chair she pulled this one of the shelf next to her and said, “Really? Do you really think this should be a book?”
Popularity: 29% [?]
Joyful!? I intended for this part of the title to come off as ironic to those who know me well. I’m highly particular and resistant to change in most things. I switch my socks back and forth several times every single morning before I’m satisfied with their fit.
As for the Housewife part, I’m hopeless, just hopeless when it comes to keeping house. So the tagline which follows the title is quite apt: Domestic Bliss, Eventually. I hope to live up to this manifesto as I post to this blog in the days ahead. I suffer from Chronic Disorganization Syndrome, so this should be interesting.
