These sweet sweats may have actually made it in the hamper
This could be me trying to justify the eternal clutter that characterizes our house. Heck, there's a cloth bag that's been on the floor for so long that I can't say with any certainty that it's not glued there. But I really think I'm cool with it all. I'm sure as hell not trying to clean it up. I have a cleanliness threshold that keeps me from cleaning up more than the day's grime. Anything that's been on the floor, slung over a chair, or piled up for more than a week can pretty much have its mail sent there because it ain't going anywhere. I don't consider our home a sty, there's just a certain...coziness to it. If a visit to our house makes someone feel that their abode is much cleaner and more presentable than they thought before coming over, well, then, I'm ok with that too.