I am a bit embarrassed to admit what I found in a back corner of my closet.
A stack of Christmas cards from 1998. Yes, 1998.
Surely, I’ve cleaned that corner of my closet since 1998. Perhaps, I cleaned my closet, discovered that stack of Christmas cards, ran out of time and stashed the bag of cards in the far corner.
Who knows? Who cares at this point?
I do know for sure that I haven’t been given in awards for good housekeeping since 1998.