12/24/09
No way, no way, NO WAY! You know how I used to get a little 'creeped out', because it felt like FlyLady was reading my mind? I mean, really, how did she KNOW that my bedstand had twenty-seven books on it? And how did she KNOW that my master closet floor looked like a battle zone? How, I ask? Well,... Sign in to see full entry.