Freewrite : Prompt is 'junk'

In a writing class in college we did a practice in perspective. To write the same scene twice, one hard and one loving. I choose my house because, well, it embodies me, and my view changes with the temperment of my inner dialogue. With fresh, loving eyes I see a how of treasures curated by adventurous mind. The incongruences simply evidence of creativity and fascination with the world. When I'm tired, or cranky or particularly fed up with my own shit I see junk. Which I wouldn't say is my exact descriptor at this moment, but I am extremely tired, and a enough fed up with own shit that I wish this junk knew where to put itself on its own accord. I'd take two spoons with no sugar if only Misses Poppins would stop by and tidy up a bit ....