Cheryl DID know something.....(and so did Liz!)
If you've been keeping up with my blogs, you know by now that I am well aware that I talk a good game, but struggle to really compete. I THINK I know what's going on and can elucidate ad na useum whether I know much about it or not. A few weeks back I blogged about my best friend, Cheryl, and how she likes to clean out closets. I've just had the pleasure of having her and her husband in my home for a few, (too few!) short (too short!) days. I got to see AGAIN, up close and personal, how clean she is. She's got a lot more "Martha" in her than I do. (Martha Stewart or Mary and Lazarus' sister, Martha, in the New Testament -- take your pick.) She's the one to get things done -- tidying up behind her as she goes. A few days before my guests arrived, I discovered a video online: Liz McComb performing at a Jazz Festival in Vienna in 2002. The song is A Big Mess. The words go something like this.... " I cleaned up the outside of my house, but...