THE AMBER DEA LUX JOURNAL

Your house doesn't need to be perfect. It just needs to stop yelling at you. There are days when I swear I can't concentrate because there's a pile of crap sitting on the kitchen counter. It's not doing anything. It's just sitting there. Mail. Sunglasses. A receipt I apparently believe I'll need someday. A charger that belongs to God knows what. Three things that need to go upstairs and have been patiently waiting for someone to take them there. Technically, none of this shou