Some Days

Some days I just cannot do it all. Shocker, right? Lately, those days have been more and more often. I don't know if it's because I've been reading some books that just Cannot. Be. Put. Down. or because the weather has been so wacky or if I'm just becoming lazy. Whatever it is, my house is falling apart. I have folded laundry all over the living room, the family room looks okay at best, my dishes are done but the counter is almost unseen under all the mail to be sorted, and the entryway is like a field full of land-mines disguised as shoes. It's driving me nuts, but not enough to give me ample motivation to get off the computer or put down the book. I do enough to get by, and that's about it. It's killing me.

So if you've seen my Motivational Cleaning Lady, please send her my way. Maybe it's a him. I don't know. I know...Billy Mays can be reincarnated as a Motivational Cleaning Guy. He'd get me going and off my butt. And I'll even let him live in a van, down by the river if he wanted to!