This morning when I awoke I smelled the most horrible thing.  I find it and it was puszzling since I was up late cleaning the house last night.  It was coming from my daughter’s room.  She lets the dog sleep in there and apparently she couldn’t smell what the hell I was smelling.  It was early this morning so I let it go and went to work.  I decided in a nano second when I picked her up from school today that she was cleaning her room.  Normally when I bitch about the teens rooms I send them upstairs and I let them do it themselves.  This time I decided that I would stay in there and make her do it herself.  Maybe she will learn and keep it clean…the room looks like a different world now.  I made her move furniture and everything…she had to rearrange that place really bad…anyway I had to do it.  I enforced my will and won against a hormonal teenager.  One point for me…