This month was an exercise in learning respect for others. When one doesn’t clean up after oneself then there is a disrespect done to another who has to clean up the mess.
I found myself folding the sheets if I slept in someone’s guest room, wiping up a mess I accidentally left in a restaurant and picking after myself around the house. Mostly at least.
I thought I was going to clean the shit out of my room but I never succeeded in cleaning up old messes. I just didn’t create new ones. I suppose that’s being a bit technical. Maybe cleaning up old messes will get it’s own month.