Bug in a jar
I have nothing to say that’s really worthy of a blog post.
To be honest I’m just hiding in my room while the Littles watch some Disney Ap tv. I’m avoiding cleaning. I was hoping that I would find the motivation to clean at the bottom of an iced coffee but nope, it wasn’t there.
It’s not that huge of a mess but it’s the same mess over and over. Like filling a barrel with the bottom busted out of it. Isn’t doing the same thing expecting different results the definition of insanity? So why I bother cleaning?
Do you ever just feel like all you do is run around in circles cleaning and cooking and folding laundry? I do. Most of the time I don’t really mind it because it beats working in an office about a million times over. And I get to be home with my babies, which, also beats working in an office a million times over. It’s a blessing to be home. But sometimes it’s super overwhelming when I feel like I just clean up the same heaping mess everyday.
That’s all.
Just having a moment of avoidance and taking the opportunity for some half venting. Cause I’m not really venting, just looking to commiserate.
Anyway, the dryer just buzzed so that’s my que to head on back to reality.
To be honest I’m just hiding in my room while the Littles watch some Disney Ap tv. I’m avoiding cleaning. I was hoping that I would find the motivation to clean at the bottom of an iced coffee but nope, it wasn’t there.
It’s not that huge of a mess but it’s the same mess over and over. Like filling a barrel with the bottom busted out of it. Isn’t doing the same thing expecting different results the definition of insanity? So why I bother cleaning?
Do you ever just feel like all you do is run around in circles cleaning and cooking and folding laundry? I do. Most of the time I don’t really mind it because it beats working in an office about a million times over. And I get to be home with my babies, which, also beats working in an office a million times over. It’s a blessing to be home. But sometimes it’s super overwhelming when I feel like I just clean up the same heaping mess everyday.
That’s all.
Just having a moment of avoidance and taking the opportunity for some half venting. Cause I’m not really venting, just looking to commiserate.
Anyway, the dryer just buzzed so that’s my que to head on back to reality.
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