Kind of an icky day.
Hormones are playing havoc with my energy levels.
Have a huge project for my dad’s birthday party hanging over my head.
Ultra-frustrating issues with school stuff.
Didn’t want to do anything.
BUT, I did.
I’m enjoying that the house still looks really good (at least the three main rooms), so I did the 5 minute maintenance pickup, including a plastic cup from last Saturday’s party that someone put on a bookshelf. I saw it at least a day ago, but for some reason just picked it up today.
Checked the bathroom floors for clutter.
Cleaned the kitchen this morning before breakfast, and then went in a few minutes ago and wiped things down and swept.
And although I feel like crawling under the covers on this gray day, I must now go pick up kids.