This is what I mumbled to myself as I drifted off to slumber land last night, all I need is one really good productive day.
One really good productive day and I could get my windows cleaned.
One really good productive day and I could deep clean the bathrooms.
One really good productive day and I could whip this house into shape.
One really good productive day and I could get my yard ready for fall.
(who has two thumbs and said a silent prayer of thanks for the frost that finally
killed latest and greatest source of guilt--the garden? THIS GIRL!!)
One really good productive day and I could change my decor to match the season.
One really good productive day and I could organsize many a space.
One really good productive day could change my world...
or so it would seem.
Hmmm, now to find the time and more importantly the motivation to make it all happen.
Step one:
Don't blog while waiting for the brownies you promised the YW you'd bring to volleyball tonight to bake.
Clean instead. Duh. That's a no brainer.
3 comments:
Keep blogging - we're reading :)
Who doesn't love one really good productive day? But you know what, they don't happen very often and the work that gets done never lasts, so keep on baking brownies for those young women! That's what they'll remember more anyway :)
You said it sister.
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