Blame it on... well, me.
I, on the other hand, can blame it on yard work, road trips, bathroom repairs at our cabin, house guests, dunging out the attics, and collecting a mountain of stuff for Goodwill.
The good news is a cleaner, happier house. And the size 12 jeans (me) and size 38 Dockers (for Dave) I found stuffed in a box, along with one of my favorite camp shirts that I thought I'd never wear again.
More good news to come... but first, I'll catch up with all the fun and games of our May road trip, then get on with June.