I need more weekend. I have so much more I'd like to do on the house and at 10:30 p.m. I'm running out of weekend in which to do it.
I've been pretty devoted to working on the house this weekend, although I did have lunch with Terry and Dottie yesterday. That was fun. Then, of course there was the concert last night and the tea today. Otherwise, I've been moving things around, organizing, cleaning and throwing away.
Yesterday I did exciting things like move the cooking stove and clean under it. How do things get so nasty? I know I'm not a great housekeeper, but I always think I'm better than is demonstrated when I move the range. Yuck. But, now it's all clean.
I've also managed to get through most of the laundry piles this weekend. You know those things that just never seem to get washed, that hang out continuously in the hamper. Please tell me you have those things, too.
I always say that people do pretty much what they want to do. Regardless of what we say, we lead our lives in a way that gives us what we want. I am not sure why I keep doing things that lead to me moving things around in my house, but I do. So, I can only deduce that I'm getting some payoff from it. I've got to figure that out and stop it before I kill myself. :)