Time sure is flying past….February 10….really?!
You’d think I could wrap my mind around the weekend being over since I stayed home the almost whole time and did pretty much nothing. But no, I am still shocked that it’s Monday, February 10, 2014. Truth be told, I am still stuck somewhere in 2003.
All day Friday and Saturday we kind of cleaned the house and filled Shop24 orders. When I say “kind of clean” that’s what I call surface-not-really-clean-but it-will-fool-anyone-who-stops-by kind of cleaning.
At some point on Saturday I decided enough was enough with my bedroom/dumping ground so I planted myself in there and started going through everything that was sitting out. You see, my TV died a while ago so I bought a new one last week and that turned into a major undertaking. It was a different size than the old one, so furniture had to be moved and drawers had to be emptied and basically my bedroom looked like a nuclear explosion.
I could no longer handle the mess. It was stuff from drawers that I hadn’t even looked at for years, but for some reason felt the need to pick through it all. Papers and extinct cords and old notes from friends. After a 3 hour junk drawer intervention with myself I had whittled it down to a fraction of what I started with. Three points for me!
I predict my bedroom will stay clean for one and a half days.
This morning I am heading to a local MOPS group to talk with them about natural health and essential oils. And of course, my beloved Lift Caps which makes me so happy I can’t tell you. I love telling other moms about the Lift Caps since they have helped me so much in my health/weight loss journey.
The rest of this week is full. One of the kids has a birthday, I’m getting my hair colored, grocery shopping, orthodontist, visits with friends and a funeral. I hope to get some homeschooling done in between appointments.
I am aware that Valentine’s Day is in there too, but I’m ignoring it because my husband is taking the Bar Exam in 2 weeks and I think he forgot that he is married. I have decided to give him some slack on this since I am afraid that if I mention it his brain might explode.
I’m just that kind of wife. OK, actually I am not. I am usually more high maintenance than that, but I can be a big girl just this once.
But just once. Have a great week.