There may not be anything worse than walking into the house just as the housekeeper gets to the messiest room in the entire house (and that's really saying something this week!). As I opened the door, I noticed her frowning concertedly at the floor in my "office" area. Keep in mind, we've been completing all of the last minute projects for school, and every night has been a different event or performance this week. There are scraps of paper, junk mail, piano books, blank paper, invitations, CD's, laptop, the camera, etc. on the floor.
The poor woman just looked at me and said, "I don't know what to keep and what to throw away. This room is very hard to clean."
Funny, that's how I feel about my entire house!