Don't Stop Believing
It is 11:07am on Mr. Mom's Day. I am getting ready to have brunch with my father. This weekend was a lot of fun, but tonight I have to get stuff done. I must stay home tonight and let nothing deter me. That's been difficult this week. All I've been doing is hanging out with people, watching movies, going out for dinner, birthdays, a cinco de mayo party, etc. It's been a frivolous week. *deep breath* I need to focus. I can do this. I think I can. I need to be able to get this stuff done. Oh! The dishes are almost done! I've been trying to get a load in when I could and the counter is almost clear. That says something for me. Kinda puts this week into a different light actually. If I can continue to do that, just a little at a time, there's no reason that I can't do everything on my list. It's a long list, but once it's done I think I might actually like being at home. Maybe even have people over and not feel like complete shambles.