Dirt.

My latest obsession.

Do I like dirt? Admire it? Long to roll around it?

No.

But there’s hot hanky-panky going down between my OCD and a bag of potting mix.

Seriously.

I can’t pry the pair apart.

Why?

Who knows?

At least now I know why my OCD gremlin always has dirt under his nails.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe