My biggest issue was Flylady's assumption that I was Married With Children, which I'm not and never have been. (Maybe married at some point in the future, I don't rule it out, but my spawning days are OVER.)

I failed on the getting dressed to shoes BS. In this heat, I'm hard-pressed to get dressed to clothes. Chaos is a polite way of saying it's fucked up, but I'm really and truly over political correctness. My place is fucked up! I own it, I'll call it like I see it. And yay for you, getting shit done!

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