Showing posts with label how bad am I?. Show all posts
Showing posts with label how bad am I?. Show all posts

Monday, April 27, 2009

Oh yeah, It's Monday.

So, I'm creeping up on my 100th post. A milestone. An "I've stuck it out this long and people haven't thrown rocks at me yet" moment.

What shall I do to celebrate it?


A giveaway?



A funny story?



Pictures of gorgeous men to drool over?



Actually, I find myself in a bit of a funk just now. Perhaps I'll just crawl into bed, make some popcorn and find a good movie.

I'm not the only one that has weeks days like this right?

Friday, February 27, 2009

Is this normal or is it just me?

I always wonder just how bad of a housekeeper am I? So in the interest of full disclosure and hoping that I get some feedback, here is my dining room table at 2 am on Thursday night. Or early Friday morning, whichever floats your boat.


Now, I wish my table was nice and clean and had a pretty centerpiece on it. It does when I'm doing what I do, this is what it looks like when the 'boys' (including my husband) do what they do.

So what I want to know is this? What is on YOUR tables at 2 am? Mine has a full glass of milk left, several trivets, an iron, my purse, 2 remotes, a book, a paper plate, a flashlight, scissors and a pen down there by my purse. I also have chairs splayed all around and about a million handprints on the glass doors leading outside.

We are not going to investigate my laundry room. I can't get that real.