Pencil Thin

In my space.

In the last week we have had a number of people at the house. This is a little bit weird for me because we tend to be pretty private people. My husband was in a serious car accident and I found myself spending a great deal of time at the hospital. I was handing keys to my house to everybody and anybody. It never occurred to me until this moment that I was letting people into my private space. It isn’t like I care if I have exposed acne treatments that I use to people. What I do care about is leaving a lasting impression on people about how I manage the daily aspects of our life. I wonder if someone collected a stack of mail, and sees a bunch of credit card offers, will they assume we have a bundle of debt? Will they wonder why I keep so many groceries in the house? Or will they think I have some serious dust bunnies that I have forgotten? It is funny the things that come into your mind when you aren’t used to people having free access to your home and life.

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