I am not an organized or particularly neat person. I wish that I was, but there you are – I’m not. Probably won’t ever be. We’re having company for dinner tonight. As usual my plan is to clean the whole house from top to bottom. As usual, I end up frantically cleaning up the hour before the company arrives. It is 4:00 and I should be cleaning right now, as a matter of fact. My neighbour just stopped by, and got a good look at my disaster of a front entrance way. Talk about my being mortified. I felt like screaming – don’t look at anything!! Luckily, she’s a cool lady. It was funny, though, it seemed like she was going to console me by saying “oh, it’s just like mine”, but stopped short when she took a second look.