My rubbish is breeding; I'm convinced of it !

Things are well beyond cluttered here at present. It's dragging me down.

My counsellor recently advised: "How do you eat an elephant ? A bit at a time". But I guess I'm not hungry.

I can barely get through my front door, and everywhere else has to be done in long strides and careful placement of feet. This is the worst it's been in a very long time and right now I can't seem to handle it at all.

And Christmas sucks, because everyone is busying inviting people in to share good cheer, whilst I won't even contemplate admitting my most precious beloveds.