Compulsive hoarding is a mental disorder that is just beginning to be understood. As a hoarder, I have acquired things over the years with a specific purpose in mind at the time of the acquisition, used some of those items for their intended purposes, forgotten the goal for different objects, but now that I find that they have outlived their purpose in my life I am struggling to rid myself of those same things.

You can read the start of my journey here.

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

I feel like I'm in a Carol Burnett sketch.

Remember in the sketches on the Carol Burnett Show how Carol's eye would twitch and twitch and twitch when she was stressed out? Yeah. That could be me. My right eyelid has been twitching for over  a week now, but it hasn't been nearly as funny as the sketches on her show.

Hopper was marginally better today, but it was a pretty narrow margin. The antibiotics haven't really had time to make much of a difference just yet, and she still melted again today. 

I was able to squeeze a few loads of laundry in, but I'm hoping to get a bit more done tomorrow. I've got several things I am wanting to write about on my blog, too, but I can't seem to concentrate enough to put more than 2 words together. 

Tomorrow then. 

Twitchingly yours,


  1. I hate eye twitches! My daughter gets that when she has to go visit her in-laws. ::giggle::


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