It started like this.

A month ago, I was huddled at my kitchen table, shoving aside stacks of mail to find a clear place for my coffee cup when the advertisement from a home cleaning service slid into view. And there it was, like a beacon of light, someone else can come and clean my house.

All I need is some, or any, organization before this cleaning team can go to work. No problem, I can totally organize my space to make room for the cleaning team. Nooooo, problem.

Okay, problem.