I’ve made some progress today. It has been one of those days when things click along mostly like they are supposed to, and I have time to do some real deslobbifying.
Last night, even though I was tired after our kids’ musical at church, I made lunches, put out clothes, started the dishwasher, gathered and sorted laundry, and started the first load.
This morning I made the bed, emptied the dishwasher, changed over a load of clothes, and even had my Bible Study time . . . before the kids got up! Generally, my routine is to have my study time after I drop off the boys at school, but somehow I had some time before they got up, and since I was planning to head to the store straight from the school, it made sense to go ahead.
Then . . . while the kids ate breakfast, I swept.
Weird, I know.
And it is now not even 1:30, and my last load of laundry FOR THE WEEK is in the washing machine.
Bizarre, I know.
But I’m still me, the distractible slob. There have been two different periods today, one lengthy and one short, when I have become distracted and completely forgotten about the laundry. Usually it is due to removing a load, taking it to the folding spot, and then seeing something . . . or remembering something . . . or just generally thinking about something other than laundry.
Anything will do.
This is why the Laundry Day works better for me than trying to do one load a day. I’m distractible, no matter what. But knowing that Monday = Laundry helps me stay on track.
When I did one load a day, I was equally, if not more distractible, and there was nothing to bring me back to focus. The day went on and it never occurred to me that I hadn’t changed over the load until the next day when it was time to put in another load.
*FYI, Laundry Day probably won’t work for you if you’re on a septic system, as it may overload your system. Sorry!
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Please note that “Distractible” is not a word, according to Blogger’s spellcheck. But since Blogger does not consider “blogger’s” to be a word, I don’t really care what he/she/it thinks. Like any modern-day spelling enthusiast, I went into a Word document and typed “distractible” and no red squiggly line appeared underneath. That is good enough for me.
When we watched UP my husband likened me to the dog who yells Squirrel! in the middle of the conversation. I pretend it's just part of my charm but would love to be able to stay on track!
Haha Elissa! I loved that movie, and I'm hoping my hubby won't read your comment, because I'm sure he'd day the same thing about me!
And I totally agree that it is part of our charm!
Well, I’ve just had a look online as I see myself as distractable. Apparently it is an alternative. Oh, the joys of English. I read a red book. The invalid’s form was invalid. I consider myself ADOS, attention deficit oh shiny!
http://pauillac.inria.fr/~xleroy/stuff/english-pronunciation.html