Don't Know What To Do With Myself
Wow - I'm finally alone. The day I was looking forward to has come. The big kids are in school. The Baby is at pre-school. For the rest of this month, I will have Monday, Wednesday & Fridays until 1pm to do as I wish.
And there is SO MUCH to do. The house looks like a refugee camp. There is clutter everywhere - piles upon piles of clothes, books, papers, boxes and bags. The toys have formed an obstacle course that is almost impossible to navigate. I have appointments to schedule, checkbooks to balance, bills to pay. There are walls and windows to wash, closets to reorganize. I could fill a commercial dumpster with the trash that needs to be disposed of.
The big picture hurts my head. I'll need to compartmentalize and that means a list. I guess I should start one.
Yes my friends, the kids are in school. There is no screaming, fighting, fussing, whining, running, yelling...or laughter.
It sure is quiet.
I think I'll take a nap.
And there is SO MUCH to do. The house looks like a refugee camp. There is clutter everywhere - piles upon piles of clothes, books, papers, boxes and bags. The toys have formed an obstacle course that is almost impossible to navigate. I have appointments to schedule, checkbooks to balance, bills to pay. There are walls and windows to wash, closets to reorganize. I could fill a commercial dumpster with the trash that needs to be disposed of.
The big picture hurts my head. I'll need to compartmentalize and that means a list. I guess I should start one.
Yes my friends, the kids are in school. There is no screaming, fighting, fussing, whining, running, yelling...or laughter.
It sure is quiet.
I think I'll take a nap.
