Have I mentioned that I’m feeling overwhelmed lately? I going through a time of, “Okay, Lord . . . what exactly do you want me to be doing, because I obviously can’t handle what I am doing?” prayers.
When one crazy week turns into four crazy weeks in a row, it’s probably time to make some changes.
Anyway, I’m trying to barely hang on by running the dishwasher every night and emptying it every morning. That, plus hitting a few things on the daily checklist, is about it.
Add in the fact that our home groups were canceled two Sunday nights in a row (much to my relief) and I find that I have no reason to do the big stuff, like vacuum.
So, when last Sunday afternoon came and I started picking up with purpose, getting ready for our doorbell to ring, I felt very bleh. Bleh as in, what’s-the-point-I’ve-let-it-get-too-bad.
Until I vacuumed. And the wood floors looked shinier . . . and my fluffy rug looked fluffier.
And suddenly, the entire un-dusted, don’t-open-that-door house felt a whole lot better.
So I guess vacuuming is a detail. A pretty important one.
(Check out the other posts in my 31 Days of Details series.)
Pardon? Oh . . . you were saying that you are totally curious to see what random rug
I linked to on Amazon, and that you were going to head over there through my affiliate link, and then get caught up doing your Christmas shopping? Why yes. That would be fine.