Pitter, Patter, What's the Matter With Me?

I was doing so well on the "keeping up with my blog" thing.
And then...and then...my basement...where my bedroom, and my den, and pretty much everything I own decided to look like this.


or maybe this



or more like this



Well...I may be exaggerating a little bit. But still. I've spent almost every minute of every day for a week cleaning and laundering and trying to dry out my life.

I recently made a big life decision.
But I can't tell you yet.
It's tearing me up inside to not tell you, interwebz. It really is. I hate keeping secrets from you.
But I'll tell you soon...maybe after the mildew smell leaves my nostrils.