The kitchen is clean. That's because I maybe whined a bit and S helped me last night before bed. I could not have handled walking into a mess this morning.
The bed is made. I think I'm through with positives.
The laundry in our bathroom floor is very high. We had no clean towels yesterday and I think S wet his hair this morning and dried if off with a hand towel.
There are pieces of clutter from the front door all the way through the living room. No surface remains clear. It's kind of amazing actually. Like someone broke in our house and all they did was scatter crap everywhere.
The bills need to be paid. Today.
I cannot see any speck of the surface of our homeschool table. I cannot get motivated in that area.
There are toys in the hallway.
The playroom is a mess.
Some of the bags of stuff I had sacked up to get rid of busted open and they are lying all over the garage floor.
I am thankful that I am not on my way to work and will face coming home to this mess tonight. I am so thankful that I will be home all day to tend to all this mess.
I am blessed that my children will be in my care today, even if I will be only vaguely aware of what they are doing during some portions of the day (bill paying).
I am blessed by a hard-working husband whom God has blessed with the ability to work and with a job(s) to work at.
So I shall pick up my broom, tie on my apron, and get busy around here.